(A/N): (Y/B/N) means Your Bot Name.
(F/C) means Favorite Color, and (S/F/C) means Second Favorite Color.
Here's an idea of what your katana and ALT mode looks like:

Alright, I hope you enjoy.]

(Y/B/N)'s P.O.V

Swing.
CLANG!
Again.
SSNGG!

Wheeljack and I usually practiced with our katana at this time every Earth Solar Cycle.

I was trained to be a ninja bot. I finished training at the top of my class, and was the only femme to ever be a ninja bot. I also joined the Wreckers, the only femme to become one.
All of them always hitting on me and flirting got really annoying, so, I switched to Team Prime. I made a couple of friends in the Wreckers. Bulkhead, Leadfoot, Seaspray, Roadbuster, Topspin, Hound, and Wheeljack.

Soon after I left, Wheeljack went his own way, and Bulkhead followed me to join Team Prime. I don't know where the others are.

A katana came flying towards me, and I brought my (S/F/C) katana up, pushing it back and knocking the attacker to the ground, throwing his katana across the room and out of his reach. I placed the tip of my katana on his neck cables.

He chuckled. "You got some moves... for a femme," Wheeljack said, smirking.

I gave a small glare. "And you've got some ego... for a failure," I joked.

"Come on, now, don't be like that, Sunshine!", He said, placing a servo on my shoulder plates and smiling.

I was tall for a femme, and I was only about 1ft smaller than him. Not much shorter. My armor was light, but still good for protection. You have to have light armor if you wanna be a ninja bot. Or to just be stealthy in general.

I rolled my optics. "You know I don't like it when you call me that."

"And that's EXACTLY why I do it!", he exclaims. "Wanna go out for a drive or somethin? Let off some steam?"

I shrugged. "I ain't seein why not."
Wheeljack transformed, ready to go. "You comin?", he asks impatiently.
"Yeah, Ima go tell OP first," I say. "A'ight, you better go fast. I'm speedin!", he chuckled, driving off.

"Hey, OP! Me and Jackie are goin for a ride. Be back soon," I called.
Optimus simply nodded.

I transformed into my (F/C) Kawasaki Ninja 600 and speeding through the desert. It wasn't long before I caught up to Wheeljack.

"I thought you said you were speedin?", I called.
"I haven't even done it yet!", he boasted, speeding up and off.

I chuckled. "So this is how we doin it?", I sped up, rearing back into a wheelie.
I caught up to see him at the edge of a cliff, standing.

I transformed, walking up to him.
"So, you just wanted to run me here?", I asked. He nodded, staring at the sunset. I walked up beside him, just a bit in front. He went behind me, grabbing my waist and pulling me closer to him, burying his face in the crook of my neck.

I shivered. "U-uh... W-Wheeljack? What a-are you do-doing?", I asked nervously. I'm not gonna lie, I do find him attractive. I just don't know if he feels the same about me. Him, Bulkhead, and Hound were the only Wreckers that didn't hit on me, so I don't know what they think.

"Gettin comfortable," He responded, lifting his face and Reston his chin on my shoulder. "The sunset's beautiful... just like you, Sunshine."
My optics widened. "W-what?"

"Yup," He sighed. "Alright, I've been mean if to tell you this for a while. I-I think that you are one of the most beautiful and strong femmes I've ever met."

"I could say the same for you," I said, smirking. It took him a few moments to realize he'd been insulted. "D-did you just call me a femme?", He asked.
I giggled. "Maaaaaybe."

He chuckled. "Guess that means punishment~," he fell back, still holding onto my waist and bringing me with him. I yelped in suprise and shock. He flipped us around so that he was on top, dipping down and smashing his dermas against mine. I latex there for a few moment, shocked, but soon melted into the kiss.

He pulled back, smirking. "How was that?"
I grinned. "Amazing."

He chuckled. "Ya get whatcha get," he murmurs, kissing me again. I flipped us over, catching him off guard. I smirked, entangling my legs with his and grabbing the sides of his faceplates, kissing him again.

"Ya get whatcha get," I mocked.
I looked around, seeing it was dark. "We should probably get back to base," I suggested. He nodded.
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We walked back into base, talking and laughing and walking into my berth room, unnoticed.

I laid down, Wheeljack laying next to me. I scooted closer to him, smiling when he pulled me into his chassis.
I gave him one last kiss before slowly drifting into recharge.
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