I swear to overcharged I'm not Primus!
Title: The Nine Rings of Vos: Rebellion
A Transformers G1 Fanfic
Author: Sanjuno Shori Niko
Summary: If you can't beat 'em, make sure you get some use out of them.
Timeline: More fic is here.
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(In which Soundwave makes a sparkling.)
Soundwave did not quite know what to think of Vos and the Seekers that made the city-state their home. Megatron had assigned the telepath to the other war state in hopes of convincing the Seekers to join the Decepticon cause. With the air superiority of the Seekers, the Decepticon’s would become a force to be reckoned with. Soundwave had to wonder if the effort was worth it. The blue Decepticon had been in Vos for nearly an orn, attempting to gain the attention of the city’s ruler. Over the course of his stay, Soundwave had seen nothing to indicate that the Seekers were anything more than what their reputation made them out to be; flighty, pretentious, shameless attention seekers and glory hounds. The Emirate of Vos was proving horrendously difficult to secure an audience with, and the quick-paced thoughts of the Seekers gave Soundwave a processor-ache.
Seeking a moment of peace in which to recoup and reinforce his mental shields, Soundwave ducked into a nearby temple, hoping for a chance to meditate and shore up his defences.
Soundwave froze just inside the door.
The temple was in use… by quite a few Seekers. Distracted, otherwise occupied Seekers. Um.
Shock held Soundwave immobile as the orgy progressed, spark energies hanging thick enough in the air to see - brief flashes of light over and among tangled, heaving bodies - and Soundwave realized that this was the perfect opportunity to attempt something he had been considering for nearly an orn. As overload washed over the Seekers in a series of sharp cries and pulsing flashes, Soundwave reached out with his psionic powers and gathered the free floating spark energy into his own spark. The telepath felt his spark writhe and flux within its casing at the addition of unfamiliar spark codes and then - Soundwave retreated from the temple, hand pressed to his chest-plate in unconscious protection. Soundwave moved quickly, wanting to be gone before he lost control of his vocalizer and alerted the Seekers to his presence - a tiny, shy flutter against the steady pulse of his own, larger spark.
Under his mask, Soundwave smiled and silently greeted his new sparkling.
Perhaps the Seekers did have their uses after all.
(Word Count: 366)
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Heh. I've been drinking, so I'm jeest a lee~eetle bit giggly right now. *fingerpinch*
Dragons~
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A Transformers G1 Fanfic
Author: Sanjuno Shori Niko
Summary: If you can't beat 'em, make sure you get some use out of them.
Timeline: More fic is here.
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(In which Soundwave makes a sparkling.)
Soundwave did not quite know what to think of Vos and the Seekers that made the city-state their home. Megatron had assigned the telepath to the other war state in hopes of convincing the Seekers to join the Decepticon cause. With the air superiority of the Seekers, the Decepticon’s would become a force to be reckoned with. Soundwave had to wonder if the effort was worth it. The blue Decepticon had been in Vos for nearly an orn, attempting to gain the attention of the city’s ruler. Over the course of his stay, Soundwave had seen nothing to indicate that the Seekers were anything more than what their reputation made them out to be; flighty, pretentious, shameless attention seekers and glory hounds. The Emirate of Vos was proving horrendously difficult to secure an audience with, and the quick-paced thoughts of the Seekers gave Soundwave a processor-ache.
Seeking a moment of peace in which to recoup and reinforce his mental shields, Soundwave ducked into a nearby temple, hoping for a chance to meditate and shore up his defences.
Soundwave froze just inside the door.
The temple was in use… by quite a few Seekers. Distracted, otherwise occupied Seekers. Um.
Shock held Soundwave immobile as the orgy progressed, spark energies hanging thick enough in the air to see - brief flashes of light over and among tangled, heaving bodies - and Soundwave realized that this was the perfect opportunity to attempt something he had been considering for nearly an orn. As overload washed over the Seekers in a series of sharp cries and pulsing flashes, Soundwave reached out with his psionic powers and gathered the free floating spark energy into his own spark. The telepath felt his spark writhe and flux within its casing at the addition of unfamiliar spark codes and then - Soundwave retreated from the temple, hand pressed to his chest-plate in unconscious protection. Soundwave moved quickly, wanting to be gone before he lost control of his vocalizer and alerted the Seekers to his presence - a tiny, shy flutter against the steady pulse of his own, larger spark.
Under his mask, Soundwave smiled and silently greeted his new sparkling.
Perhaps the Seekers did have their uses after all.
(Word Count: 366)
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Heh. I've been drinking, so I'm jeest a lee~eetle bit giggly right now. *fingerpinch*
Dragons~
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