Transformers Fan Fiction ❯ It’s Now or Never ❯ Chapter 9 ( Chapter 9 )

Disclaimer: All Transformers characters belong to Hasbro. Any made up characters were created by me. This has TF Slash.

 

Summery: (2007 Movie verse) After thousands or more Earth years, Jazz's bond mate had been missing, and many thought dead. It wasn't until after the battle of the All Spark, when Jazz's bond mate was found.

 

Parings: Prowl/BarricadeXJazz

 

“blah” - Normal human speak
“blah” - Cybertronian speak
blah - thinking

 

It's Now or Never
By Pharaoh-Yami

 

Chapter 9

 

That night, Jazz and Prowl cuddled in their shared berth. “One more session then Ratchet and Gadget said ya can scan a new alt mode, Prowler.” Jazz spoke softly “Ya getting close to ya old self, baby.”

“Yeah, things will be back to normal.” Prowl whispered back with a smile.

“When ya scan a new mode how about we go take a drive?” Jazz suggested “Bee told me about this beautiful spot he always takes his human friends to.”

“I would like that.”

The two smiled at each other. “Let's get some sleep, Prowler.”

“Yeah.” The two cuddled closer before drifting into recharge.

 

- - -

 

Gadget and Perceptor were doing something similar. They were congratulating each other and he was reassuring her that things were going well. "Prowl will be himself in no time. You're doing a wonderful job," he kissed her on the forehead, "Don't ever think lowly of yourself about anything."

"Oh...Percie..." she smiled, nuzzling against him. "I'll be so happy when he's himself again. What they did..."

"It's in the past now. You and Ratchet are correcting it. Things will be alright now. Forget about what they did to him. It's over now." Gadget nodded sleepily, nuzzling against him as she fell into recharge. She knew she was safe in her bond mate's arms.

 

- - -

 

The morning of Prowl's last session was met with a nervous excitement for all the parties involved. Jazz was almost twitching with excitement, wanting to blurt out the news and the story to show everyone that Prowl was back and that the supposed "Con" they thought he was before was because of something terrible. Prowl had a permanent smile on his face with a small twinkle of nervousness. "I'll finally be back to my old self and rid of the virus's adverse effects." Jazz just smiled at him. He didn't have the spark to tell him the truth in risk of Prowl getting confused and his logic processor shutting down from the confusing information. Prowl smiled back and both walked through the MedBay doors, hopefully for the last time. Jazz followed and both were welcomed by Ratchet, Wheeljack, and Gadget. They all smiled at the two of them.

"Are you ready Prowl?" Ratchet asked.

"Ready to be myself."

Ratchet nods. "Right." he said. With Jazz leading him, Prowl took up the familiar spot on the examining berth.

"Let's get started, shall we?" Wheeljack said. Everyone nodded. Prowl and Jazz held hands before going offline into their "spark dream space" while Ratchet, Gadget, and Wheeljack worked. Ratchet and Wheeljack worked on restoring Prowl's legs while, Gadget (being the more delicate femme) worked on his very sensitive door wings.

"How is it coming, Gadget?" Ratchet asked as he and his mate worked.

"Alright. I'm just glad he's asleep. He'd be squirming like crazy."

"Mechs with door wings are like that." said Wheeljack.

"I should know," Gadget genki smiled. Wheeljack laughed a bit. "Oh, it's not just you I'm referring to," smiled Gadget as she connected some delicate circuits VERY carefully. "There's also Bee and me as well," she giggled. Both bond mates smiled and the three continued working.

 

- - -

 

Soon, the three were done and Prowl was completely restored to normal. It was like he had never gotten sick or reformatted in the first place. Prowl slowly came back online to them looking at him. "Is it done?" he asked.

"Wha?" Jazz yawned coming online too. Gadget smiled as she came over and helped Prowl sit up.

"Come see for yourself," she smiled happily "Jazz, I could use your help too."

"Yeah sure." said Jazz coming over to help. Both helped Prowl over to a full body mirror because his legs weren't strong enough just yet.

"What you think?" Gadget asked with a smile.

"Well, I like it," Jazz grinned.

"What about you Prowl?" A smile came across Prowl's faceplates as he stared at the familiar image in front of him.

"Is not saying anything good or bad?" Wheeljack asked.

"Thank you...." Prowl said, still smiling.

The four bots in the room smiled. "Good job, both of you. I couldn't have pulled it off without you," said Ratchet. Prowl nuzzled against Jazz quite happily.

Gadget and Wheeljack smiled. "So...does this mean I can take him for an alternate form?" Jazz asked happily.

"No," Ratchet and Gadget said together.

"No," Ratchet started. "Give it a few days rest so his internal repair systems can work and he can get used to his new body."

"Okay if ya say so." said Jazz "Come on Prowler, let's get back to our quarters." Prowl didn't protest. He was glad to get all the cuddling time he could get with his bond mate. With that Jazz left with Prowl to their quarters.

 

- - -

 

Along the way, they ran into a certain other couple as well. "PLEEEAAASSEE? Please let me make it better?" pouted the CE as he held pleadingly onto the CMO's arm.

"No, 'Jack. I can do it myself..." he sighed, trying to ignore the slight irritation in his right arm. He was lucky most of it was still there.

"Aww, don't be mad at me, Ratch... Please? I can fix it. I'll make it better...I promise..." he said innocently, almost smiling.

"No 'Jack, I said I can take care of it."

"But Ratch.... It's my fault. I want to fix your arm, please...?" Wheeljack pouted with the strength of a sparkling, doing the last thing he could possibly think of to get what he wanted. Ratchet looked at Wheeljack in surprised in shock with the look that was on his mate's face. "PLEASE?" Jazz couldn't help but laugh. Prowl didn't say anything, but still wanted to cuddle.

"Jazz!" Ratchet yelled, embarrassed. "H-How long have you been standing there?" he asked, trying to regain his composure.

"Long enough, Ratch." Jazz said with a smile.

"Hi guys," smiled Wheeljack acting completely innocent of the whole thing. Ratchet sighed.

"Alright... You can fix it 'Jack..." Wheeljack smiled happily.

Ratchet smiled a bit. Jazz and Prowl smiled too. "Well, we were just on our way to our quarters to rest up." Jazz said.

"Well you better." said Ratchet "I mean it, no fooling around in there."

"There won't be," said Prowl. Ratchet and Wheeljack watch the two mates leave.

Wheeljack smiled and pulled Ratchet against him. "Let's go fix your arm," he smiled happily.

 

- - -

 

Jazz and Prowl soon arrived in their quarters. Prowl snatched up Jazz and almost ran over to the bed, almost jumping on it with him on top. "Ya sure got the strength back to ya legs, baby."

He winced for a moment. "...M-maybe...not..." Jazz gently caress Prowl's face plate.

Prowl smiled as the pain subsided a bit. "Maybe ya shouldn't have pushed yourself so quickly."

"...Y-Yeah..."

"Ratch did say for you to rest, baby."

He took some deep intakes and pulled Jazz against him. "Right, I'll rest now." Jazz smiled. Prowl smiled back and dimmed his optics, using Jazz as a teddy bear.

"After a good rest we'll get ya a new alt mode, Prowler."

"....Yeah..." Jazz smiled again. Prowl smiled back before going completely into recharge.