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Did slag get moved in my labs?
I am the ever loyal Technical adviser of the Autobots under Optimus Prime. Be warned.
Mmm, those foolish mechs will pay. Gahaha… I’ll modify a new gun for you to use on that slagging mech when the opportunity arises~
Mmm, why thank you. You’re always so polite.
You know, I think I’ve got enough information to start breaking them apart. Skyfire, may I plan in your labs tonight? I have a lot to go over and I wish to present to Master as soon as possible.
I fail to see why you need to ask~ My labs are always yours.
….As the same location once was under my berth.
Mmm. /hums gears quietly and finishes up the repairs he can make/ There. I know I’m your favorite student… I won’t ever forget that. /Reaches down and gently pets his helm/
Ah, yes. Thank you, Skyfire. /Hums and leans his helm into the pet./ Your efforts are always appreciated. Your Teacher just isn’t having a good day…
Mmm, those foolish mechs will pay. Gahaha… I’ll modify a new gun for you to use on that slagging mech when the opportunity arises~
Mmmm, I’m not foolish enough to cross you. After you get fully repaired you better get rest or I’ll kick your aft.
Mm, I know you’re not. You’re a very good student, and so very smart. You’re the best student I have. /Scratches Skyfire’s helm a little./ You are my favorite student, Skyfire. Be sure to remember that. Hm, I shall, unless Master needs me.
Mmm. /hums gears quietly and finishes up the repairs he can make/ There. I know I’m your favorite student… I won’t ever forget that. /Reaches down and gently pets his helm/
I wouldn’t give him a third chance, then. /Hums quietly and examines the wound. Novice trying to be a pro at medical care./
Of course I won’t. Little fragger… /Sits down on one of his tables and scowls./
Whatever you can’t fix, don’t worry…I’ll ask Ratchet.
…Of course. /Begins trying to piece Blurr together like a jigsaw puzzle./
/Lifts claw and pats his helm, sharp tips scraping over the surface./
That’s a good student. Always helping Teacher. I can always rely on you…
Mmmm, I’m not foolish enough to cross you. After you get fully repaired you better get rest or I’ll kick your aft.
I wouldn’t give him a third chance, then. /Hums quietly and examines the wound. Novice trying to be a pro at medical care./
Of course I won’t. Little fragger… /Sits down on one of his tables and scowls./
Whatever you can’t fix, don’t worry…I’ll ask Ratchet.
…Of course. /Begins trying to piece Blurr together like a jigsaw puzzle./
…/scowls/ He did, did he? It’s funny that all Sunstreakers are a fragging nuisance. /Walks over and carefully helps him up, careful not to cause further damage to Blurr./ Let’s get you fixed up…
Yes, I know. /Takes the help, after checking that no one is around to laugh at him. Grumbles and holds onto the larger mech’s arm./ I would appreciate it if you would. Teacher is in so much pain. I spared him twice, Skyfire. Twice.
I wouldn’t give him a third chance, then. /Hums quietly and examines the wound. Novice trying to be a pro at medical care./
/Flickers his optics on high alert and spins around/ Blurr- Slag it I told you not to get hurt!
Ngh… Yes, well…that was the plan. Sunstreaker showed up. I could have killed him, but I told Master I wouldn’t cause problems. /Trying to get up./ Agh. And when I walked away from him…he s-shot me in the back.
…/scowls/ He did, did he? It’s funny that all Sunstreakers are a fragging nuisance. /Walks over and carefully helps him up, careful not to cause further damage to Blurr./ Let’s get you fixed up…
/Limps his aft back into base. Dim optic. He hasn’t had the best day. He’s in a poor mood, as well. Heads to the labs, though he’s not sure why he’s going that direction. Taps claws on the door./
Skyfire… are you home?
Yes, I’ve finished cleaning my labs. Just hit the code and come in.
/Taps in the code and limps in. Stumbles and falls forward. gfjsdhfs/
/Flickers his optics on high alert and spins around/ Blurr- Slag it I told you not to get hurt!
/Limps his aft back into base. Dim optic. He hasn’t had the best day. He’s in a poor mood, as well. Heads to the labs, though he’s not sure why he’s going that direction. Taps claws on the door./
Skyfire… are you home?
Yes, I’ve finished cleaning my labs. Just hit the code and come in.
