One year has passed, and it was the day of Ratchet and Wheeljack's wedding. With Wheeljack, he was fixing his tie. "Nervous Jackie?" Bee asked. "Yeah. What if she leaves me at the altar?" Wheeljack panicked.

"Relax Wheeljack. If Ratchet even wanted to do that, she wouldn't have gotten engaged to you." Bulkhead reassured. "Yeah, you're right." Wheeljack sighed.

With Ratchet, she was getting her dress zipped up. "There." Arcee stated. "Nervous?" Medix asked. "Yeah, I am." Ratchet admitted. She had asked Primus to be at her wedding with her mom, daughter and niece. They happily agreed to that.

Here are the positions:
Bee, Bulkhead, and Ratchet's brothers: Best men.
Arcee and Medix: Bridesmaids.
Starlight: Flower girl.
Smokescreen: Ring bearer.
Optimus: Walks Ratchet down the aisle.
Megatron: Preacher/ the one who weds them.
Wheeljack: Groom. (Obviously)
Ratchet: Bride. (Obviously)

As a sound echoed throughout the base, everyone felt excitement. "It's time." Arcee stated. As the girls and guys got into position, Optimus and Ratchet linked arms. "Are you ready?" Optimus asked. "Yes." Ratchet smiled.

The doors opened, and there was Ratchet! Wheeljack was blown away from Ratchet! She was beautiful! After vows and rings were exchanged, Megatron got to the best part.

"Do you, Wheeljack, take Ratchet to be your wife now and forever?" Megatron asked. "I do." Wheeljack replied. "And do you, Ratchet, take Wheeljack to be your husband now and forever?" Megatron asked. "I do." Ratchet smiled.

"Then, by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." Megatron smiled. But Wheeljack already kissed Ratchet before Megatron said 'You many kiss the bride'.

When they pulled apart, everyone cheered. "My baby's married." Ocean sniffed, waving away tears. Ironhide sniffed as he also had tears in his eyes. "Is Ironhide crying?" Jazz teased.
"He is! Le gasp!" Prowl gasped. Ironhide chuckled. "Our sister just got married, you geeks." Ironhide stayed, playfully.

Months later, Ratchet had a daughter. "Keep going, Ratchet! You're doing great!" Wheeljack encouraged, excitement mounting his voice.

Ratchet glared at her husband. "You're not the one who is pushing your child out of your body!" Ratchet screamed. She screamed in pain again as her muscles contracted and expanded again repeatedly.

Finally, Ratchet leaned back into the bed completely exhausted as she had delivered her child. "WAHHH!" The new infant cried.

Knockout took the baby and cleaned it off. "You have a healthy female! Congratulations!" Breakdown announced. He handed Ratchet her daughter gently.

The baby had Ratchet's eyes and a mixture of Ratchet's and Wheeljack's hair. Everyone else then walked in.

"Is this my grandbaby?" Oceantide asked. "Yes. A girl." Wheeljack replied. "What are you going to name her?" Ironhide asked. "Either Galaxy or Nebula. We can't choose." Ratchet replied. "Why don't you use one for a name and the other a nickname? That way, you can use both names." Jazz suggested.

"That's a good idea. We can name her Nebula and use Galaxy as a nickname." Wheeljack agreed. Ratchet nodded agreeing. Medix shyly walked up. "Can I hold her?" Medix asked. "Of course, Medix." Ratchet smiled. As Medix held Nebula, Ratchet had another memory flash in her head.

~~~memory~~~

A heavily pregnant Ratchet was sitting on her bed when Medix walked in. "Do you need something, Medix?" Ratchet asked, confused.

Medix was acting very shy. "I was wonderin' if I could feel the baby. I-if not, that is okay!" Medix asked. Ratchet smiled gently at the shy girl.

"Of course, Medix." Ratchet replied. Medix beamed and put a hand on Ratchet's stomach. Medix squealed when she felt a tiny kick.

~~~end of memory~~~

After that, everyone lived happily together.