Author's note: hey guys, now I know running three stories at once is pretty stupid but I just needed to write this. My season 6 story is temporally on hiatus at the moment but I will update soon if I can think what to write (I have a plot line but any extra ideas would be great).

Anyway this story is about what would have happened in my eyes if the Technos had never invaded. It's a little bit amber/bray-centric but that's what all my stories are.

Rating: T (just in case)

Summary: What would have happened if the technos had never invaded? What would have happened to Amber, Bray and their baby? Would anyone have taken down Ebony? Let's read to find out.

All or Nothing

As Pride, Trudy and Brady continued on their journey to find Amber and Bray they continually called their names.

"Amber! Bray!" Lex had left them at the city limits with a small amount of food and water, he promised he'd help them with their plan to smuggle Amber and Bray back into the city. Pride had been trying to track them but with the hard ground there wasn't much to go on.

A little bit further away from the city Amber's labour wasn't going to plan. She was getting weaker and weaker with every contraction but was bray was determined to get her through it whatever it took. As amber screamed in pain bray couldn't do anything, she was too stubborn to listen.

"Amber come on, push!" he grabbed her hand has she squeezed it. She laid back down in exhaustion and breathed heavily.

Trudy and pride had had not much luck with the tracking so had decided to follow the trail that lead down past an old shearing shed. Pride held a finger up as they heard a scream issue from the shearing shed. They both ran inside the door to find amber laid down in the hay with bray at the other end of her holding one of her hands.

"Amber! One more! I can see its head" Bray looked at amber's face; she had sweat pouring down her forehead.

"Bray, I hate you for this" she said softly. She let out a scream as she pushed for the last time.

"Bray, when did she-"Trudy asked from behind bray.

"As soon as we got out of the city" Trudy put Brady down in the hay just as the room was filled with the loud cries of a baby.

"Amber, it's a boy!" bray wrapped the baby in a couple of sheets and handed him to amber had sat up enough so bray could move her into his lap.

"He's beautiful amber" he couldn't wipe the grin off his face.

"Yes bray he is, all we have to do now is think of a name".

Pride had only just enough time to congratulated bray and amber before he left. He didn't like to see all three of them together like that. And they needed more food so he had decided to go foraging. He came back to the barn when it was starting to get dark. As he entered he drew a sharp breathe. Amber and bray were cuddled up in the corner against the wall with their son in bray's arms. Trudy was sitting not far away from them with Brady in her lap.

"Did they think of a name yet?" pride didn't put much emotion in his voice and trudy just shrugged her shoulders in response then seeing pride's face that desperately needed some conversation she continued.

"They might have, I went for a scout around and when I came back they were like this"

She motioned with her head towards them. As Amber moved in bray's arms at the sound of their voices, the baby began to cry. Bray and Amber's eyes both short open as they tried to calm their newborn.

Amber looked up to see pride and Trudy both awake, assuming that it was her son's cries that woke them up she started to apologise.

"Sorry guys, I shouldn't have moved" amber returned her attention to her now sleeping son.

Pride looked uneasy and changed the subject before it became any more uncomfortable.

"So have you guys thought of a name yet?"

"Not yet, we haven't had the time to think about it, but we will"

Bray looked down at amber then kissed her softly, pride looked away unable to take it. as the kiss deepened pride snuck off out the door.

So what do you think? This chapter is way shorter then my normal ones, but that's only because I didn't have enough time to write anything longer. I promise it will be at about twice the size next time.