Annabelle:

Hah.... aaah!

Annabelle squirmed on the table she had been hooked up onto, whining and by time to time screaming in pain. The pain was unbearable. Like a freaking Devil was growing inside her yet it was only a baby. A baby, which has grown 9 months old in these mere 24 hours, this wasn't going to be any normal baby indeed. And Annabelle hated the idea of giving birth to the monster, but harming herself was merely impossible since the fetus had kept her Carrier very occupied.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" John was in a cage three meters from Annabelle, he couldn't watch her being all sweaty and exhausted by only letting a baby grown in her womb... ontop of all it was theirs. His. "Annabelle, it's gonna be fine. Okay? I've got still time to remove that thing out of you." John begun looking the walls outside of his cage, knowing that his powers were useless compared to the metal.

"John... please." Annabelle was already pleading and using her abnormal powers in order to stay alive. This baby was eating her insides. John bit his lip very hard as he noticed a pipe in the corner, using his chain-power to drag it all the way up to himself. Before he begun removing the bullets closing one side of the cage he had been damaging already few hours, he was determined to get out. "Agh-ah! Oh no, no, no, no, no--!"

John stopped for second to see something leak out of his friend; amniotic fluid. This time his black eyes grew wide in terror, as his powers were increased up to the fullest as he wanted out. To save Annabelle from the trouble.

Unicron had gone missing for the past few hours, his excuse was that he went to get his spark. Well, what will become of that too.

"I'm coming!" John reassured as Annabelle felt like pushing already, her screams getting louder and louder. Not in his entire life-time he though of being forced to have a baby with the girl he respects somehow... and now look where they had been brought into? Getting a baby straight from hell that's for sure. "Concentrate on getting it out then--"

"I'm NOT pushing!" Annabelle growled out loud like an angry Mother right giving up on birth. Like she did, grasping the berth's each sides with hiss in humongous pain. "This isn't mine... this isn't ours!"

"Like wise I'd want to agree but I'm not loosing you, Annabelle!" John yelled out loud as he managed to twitch one corner of the cage, he throwing quickly the pipe away as in intending to force his way through it. His eyes frozing into hers. "It's from my genes and yours; not Unicron's. Even though we can't yet believe it ourselves this baby belongs to us. I never even though of having one ever since I passed away but here we are--" John laughed, his head already out as he was twitching the cages sides so hard that his muscles were very hard. Annabelle relaxed to see him somehow already outside, she hesitant about the idea still. "Galvatron's gonna have my head if you won't make this, do it."

Annabelle grinned quietly, that was the last result he could even use. So she gritted her teeth tightely together and layed down, starting to feel what a push feels like. And it sure was agonizing. Yet she desided this wasn't going to beat her up and she pushed; screaming out loud.

"Fuck." Annabelle panted, the chains still a burden as she couldn't grab her hips. Suddenly two feet stood on her right side, Annabelle's red eyes traveling all the way up to see John. His eyes sharing sympathy in them. Before he crouched down and with one crush of his hands the chains were gone, he helping the Mother giving birth by helping her to little sit up. "John... pull it the fuck out."

"You sure?" John wasn't anymore using the last of his strenght for nothing, slightly hesitant of Annabelle's request.

"Now--" Annabelle's head ducked down as she whined little, John just staring in disbelief how something was wiggling and moving on that bump's spot. But he obeyd and settled in front of Annabelle, slowly reaching his arms and using his eyes to see much better. He wasn't interested of her intimate spots or something like that; Annabelle wasn't going to make it from the birth. This individual was huge. So as John had a grib of what he believed to be foot and pulled, Annabelle immediately reacted by yelling. "No, not so fast!"

John raised his lip in annoy as he got grib of the foot with both hands, already making an apologizing look for Annabelle. Then he pulled the baby out without harming Annabelle further, stopping only as the fetus was laying there on his lap... dirtying his clothes with all blood. His eyes deepening the sight of it. But Annabelle was glad he did so... maybe hintly angry as she went to hit him. Stopping only to realize that the baby was crying there on his lap, he still holding the foot of his.

"It's a... it's a boy." John akwardly started, cattling the baby quickly for his tored cloath piece for protection from the coldness. It looked like a normal baby, he sharing same red eyes as Annabelle did but he had John's brown hair. And he was making baby voices, shocking these two parents who though of having a monster being born. "You want to hold it?"

Annabelle slowly took the boy under her wing, almost automatically wide smile spreaded on her face as the small boy reached out to pull her hair. He looked normal expect the odd Insignia covering his stomach point fully, yet he didn't seem bothered by it.

"... You make beautiful babies." Annabelle chuckled in exhaustion, her tired head had been pulled into a hug by John who kissed the top of her hair. Then just patted, holding her and the baby there. "What we're gonna do? This will be quite troublesome case--"

But John shut her up with a kiss on the lips, wanting to make it clear that he was ready to spend the rest of his life with her. He was glad that Annabelle leaned in, before grasping his chin and biting his lip quite hard. Grinning afterwards, as in demanding his idea.

"Galvatron accepts the baby, there's no doubt about it. He's much more stronger thinked for combaining the both of us." John patted the baby's hair, smiling as it sneezed. "... What we will call him?"

"I'd say something bad." Annabelle groaned like a horny cat, earning a playful bite on the neck by John. "... How about-- Zero?"

"Zero?" John wanted to confirm the name, but it sounded like suiting.

"You know Zero, I once heard it to be one very bad criminal's name way back then. And we still can't tell his level in power-measure." Annabelle stated, holding the baby much more firmer in her arms.

"Zero... I like the name." John didn't argue, knowing that wouldn't be the best for them. Before a loud bang ringed for the both of their ears, suddenly their chest begun pressing as something evil was approaching. "-- Unicron."

John scooped Annabelle into his arms and jumped to a table where was near a hole, where he settled Annabelle to go through. She handed Zero for second to him as she tiredly went through it, reaching then to get the baby and allow John to come too. But John heard a loud roar in anger, his eyes narrowing to see a servo reaching for him. But John wasn't going to let the approaching Unicron get him as he slided through and had Annabelle scooped on his other shoulder; he jumping very high in the air. Without getting caught.

"Nice one." Annabelle sighed in relief as Zero only giggled by how high they were, John landing again back on the ground's surface. He glanced back at the dead valley and the cave Unicron had brought them, snorting as he begun to walk into the jungle. "Put me down... I'll call for Galvatron to transport us back."

John agreed as he slowly settled Annabelle to sit against a tree, he helping by holding Zero there. Swinging little around.

"Papa!" Zero suddenly blurted out with giggle, managing to surprise the man now responsible of this child. John allowed Zero with his tiny hands to touch his face's shapes, smiling by their skin touch on each other. Zero didn't possess a Crystal of his own, but he sure had absorved much power from both of them.

"He already knows how to talk." John sadly admitted, realizing how fast Zero was growing up. Annabelle had contacted the worried yet pissed Galvatron, watching as a bridge opened nearby. "Up we go then." John helped Annabelle up by letting her to drag herself towards it and lean most of her weight on him. As he carried Zero just in case if their friends were going to be violent.

"I'm so angry yet happy at same time." Annabelle said, leaning on John's face. "Let me talk then."

John, Annabelle and the newest member Zero walked through the bridge, only to be seen quite the damages around the Kingdom. Abigail and others were standing on one platform while looking down at them, Impactor, Venox and rest of the Bots staring wide right beside them. As on out Galvatron was sitting on his throne, looking in shock at the three of them now.

"Annabelle?" Galvatron gasped to see her unable to stand properly on her own, John settling her down to sit on her one knee. "Scan her Tarn. What's happening, John? What is that?" Galvatron seemed patient after Unicron's last visit in the Kingdom, he suspsicious of this small human John was holding close.

"My liege--" Annabelle panted, Tarn making his scan as it showed red on her womb's spot. No kidding she just gave birth. "Unicron held us as prisoners, forcing us to create this human child... full of power and innocentness." Her red eyes looked for the baby's, until she met Galvatron's. This had to work. Galvatron couldn't kill their child. "Allow it to be our secret weapon, master. John and I have already accepted the fact that this child can be so much more than a sheer-force too, allow us to raise him as one of us and teach him the habits around here."

"It will take 16 years before that baby's able to learn anything." Ash said, earning only a scoff from the overprotective Father John now.

"Mom?" Zero asked again, as John handed him to Annabelle and himself stood up. The other villains remained in shock to hear the baby already speaking so perfectly. "Papa?"

"He grows on abnormal speed limit until he reaches his mature-age, I believe that's when he will age once in five years." John stated.

"How can you assure that this baby cannot be a threat to us?" Galvatron questioned, standing from his throne to stand as he walked the stairs down. "I've seen so many children made for war and to fight, in absolutely no reason I will not force you to train him or use him on the field... but why did Unicron want him so badly to be made?"

"We believe that Zero knows already english without teaching and fighting thus training. He has absorved everything from Annabelle as on he knows how to use his powers. It would be impossible to keep him as a secret but I won't allow him near Unicron ever again." John was firm and sure, the kind of guy Galvatron shows respect on.

"... Very well." Galvatron knelt down towards 'Zero' as John allowed it also, in the end Galvatron the one remaining as Father person for everyone. "As long as Unicron doesn't take one more step into this castle I can assure this child's safety. But keep an eye on him, for if he is to fight he might be the one we need in order to destroy the Team X and Unicron himself."

"Tell me Unicron didn't get his spark, master?" Annabelle pleaded when Galvatron poked Zero's face, immediately the child got all excited as he wanted to touch his digits.

"I managed to use it as his weakest source of chasing him away, threatening that I'd break it. But what Unicron doesn't realize is that he cannot be killed by destroying his original spark, but the spark he possesses now." Galvatron reassured, finally his processor able to relax as everyone were back safely. With the newest warrior playing now with his digits.

"I've still got a question." John was reminded by the word of 'Team X', his mind going crazy on one thing. "If Unicron desides to make more war-babies as Zero right here... could it be possible for him to create one with Iris and with his own seeds?"

Annabelle froze by the idea.

"Are you talking of more job for us?" Abigail akwardly chuckled, how sadly it sounded kind of a death-sentence for them.

"I haven't seen those pests in a while..." Galvatron though about it too, standing up. Zero crossed his arms as intending to look threatening, but Emily had sneaked up behind Annabelle as she begun playing with Zero. "But they are our common enemies, there's nothing we can do about it."

"We can end their misery." Airachnid suggested, her shape already a spider.

"Or we can chase them away. Out of these lands." John had a fair point, he so not ready to challenge anyone at the moment.

"Great, we've got a plan but our enemies are still somewhere." Lucy sighed from Skyquake's shoulder, before Tarn's monitors begun beeping. Each look was directed towards it, as on Tarn himself walked to see what was going on. "... I'd say what timing!"

"Unicron's on the move, his destination directed on specific point." Tarn informed, soon with his satellite in outer space directed a closer look of the sleeping forms of Team X, as on with four newest companions.

"They've got stronger." Abigail grinned.

Annabelle and John only stared at the living Iris still, now with replaced arm as she was cattled around her Guardian's servo. She was the only interesting individual of the whole group, by killing her the others were weaker.

"Alright... let's go and save some of their asses already without getting more of some war-babies!"

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