1285/Quick Repairs

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock was already working away in the medical bay on the most critical that were coming in from the siege, the nurses stabilizing and tending to those least wounded. Starlock's of course wrist deep in one bot as she makes repairs to them on the medberth. .. There are a few nurses waiting for Blurr, Jazz, and Healthpoint for when they came in.

**Healthpoint has posed:**
      The smoke from Healthpoint's heavily damaged chassis can be seen from quite a distance away as the VTOL makes her way toward the repair bay. Despite her injuries, she was still functioning. And so she had insisted on carrying as many wounded as she could on her way back to base.

      She barely makes it, and her landing on the base's landing pad it a bit rough, but she waits patiently for the injured she was carrying to be transported to the repair bay before she transforms and makes her way there herself. It takes her a bit to actually get there, but she manages it and settles down on a repair berth.

      Well, more like falls onto it. And the reason for her collapsing is pretty clear. Two smoldering craters in her torso and a number of pox marks that are associated with defense drone strikes.

**Starlock has posed:**
     Once starlock was through some of the most critical of those there, she'd get her hands sterilized once more and over to Healthpoint, looking over her injuries as the nurses got her stable and on an energon drip. Starlock clicked her tongue and went about starting repairs. "Looks like that Vampire got a hold of you, didn't he?" She'd take a vent through her denta.

**Healthpoint has posed:**
      Healthpoint vents softly. "Yes and no. That drone of his weakened my armor considerably, but it was Ravage that did nearly all of the damage." she says as she lies there calmly, letting Starlock and the nurses do their work. "I had not battled either of them before, I think. I did not know what to expect. Reports can only tell you so much."

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock clicks her jaw as she works on the inner damage before the armor. "Makes sense.. The vampire has.. given us a lot of trouble with destroying our peoples fuel lines... This armor damage is new though." She'd muse looking it over a bit closely. "...Ravage has taken me out a number of times, so don't feel to bad, he is a proper assassinate." She'd cringe, knitting her ridges.

      "...What the hell where in these drones...?" She'd question, reaching over to get a small slide to take a sample of the melt.

**Healthpoint has posed:**
      Healthpoint nods lightly as she listens to Starlock, then gives a shrug at the question about the drones. "I have no idea. Something very effective at compromising the integrity of armor." She lets out a small, dry laugh. "It is almost as though the requisition for armor was pointless. Every opponent I have faced since aquiring it has broken it down to nothing almost immediately."

      She vents softly. "But, it is also possible that it may have stopped just enough to keep me operational until we were forced to withdraw."

**Starlock has posed:**
     "I wouldn't call it pointless.." She'd slide over to look at the sample she took under the microscope. "Going for the armor, means they realize without doing that first, their in a bind." She'd muse, before cringing. "...Yeah given what I'm looking at here, you're pretty lucky." She'd hiss.

      "...He's using Chlorosulfonic Acid." She'd cringe as she rolled back over to start scrubbing away to clean up the damaged armor.

**Healthpoint has posed:**
      Healthpoint closes her optics as she is scrubbed. "I see. No wonder it was so effective." she says. Once the scrubbing is done, she gets some recharge time in.

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock nodded and let Healthpoint rest, working away at the damage, slowly repairing it as she rested.