1153/Undergrid Aftermath

Cast of Characters: | Vortex, Dustoff, Goth, 135

**Goth has posed:**
     It had been a number of hours since the bat dragged himself into the repair bay after him and Sixshot's siege on the undergrid, (and having to tend to a distraught and injured Vortex) he was face down on his normal medical berth, in recharge, before letting out a snort as he started to wake. "Uuuhg."

      He'd push himself up part way, still feeling burns from the fire, but now that everything had cooled and his self-repair had kicked in it all didn't look as bad as it had initially. (Course everything still hurt) He'd look around them edical bay and run his hand over his face and mumbled. "Right... Medical bay.."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot appears to have taken his helm once it seemed few were in the medbay as he lays in a recharge bay after the siege. Optics slowly come online as he looks around, "Ok thats a little better." He examines his burnt and beaten armor before fully laying back down, "Blasted fire obsessed Autobots."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would look over hearing Sixshot, with a half-shuttered expression. "Welcome to my unfortunate life." He'd huff. He'd groan as he'd get up and off his berth, transforming into his Bot mode. "At least we both came back online this time." He'd state, looking over his own wounds.

      "Hmph.... " He'd check his internal arm servos before making his way over to make sure Sixshot was properly set up by the other nurses here... Mostly because from his own experience before he was Dustoff's PA, he had to wait too long. "Have the nurses properly at least dressed your wounds before I woke up?"

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot looms to Goth as he comes over before he nods saying, "They seem to have least done that." Which the bat can confirm by examining. The sixchanger doesn't sit up as he adds, "Used to damage but doesn't mean it is not annoying." He glances around to see if anyone else is in the bay.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff steps into the medbay and glances at the two occupants, most notably...Goth. There's a moment of pause as he regards the other mech for a bit and then just shakes his head. "Go rest...I got this." He motions faintly to a spot near by before venturing over to look Sixshot over proper.

"So...show me where it hurts, heh..." Of course, he's got system readouts for that, but...humor is humor, and he gets right to it hooking said systems up proper to the sixchanger.

**Goth has posed:**
     "Indeed, I've had all of my armor melted off before, so.." He'd state as he'd nod, that indeed Sixshot had been tended too, however at hearing Dustoff's voice, the bat's head quickly snapped around to look at their CMO, his ears even perking upward in despite their more fixed placement in his bot mode.

      He'd stare but be unable to hide the slight grin that would force it's way onto his face. Letting out a slight chuckle he'd move to sit back down on his berth. "Well, who am I to argue." He'd state in response to being told to sit down with a shrug, that amused smile still on his face

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Where doesn't it hurt, doc.", Sixshot replies to the CMO. He does whatever Dustoff tells him to as the equipment is hooked up, "Seriously though know my armor took a good brunt of it. Internally unsure as can transform so those systems seem intact."

 For now he awaits any further instructions from the medic as he lays there, "Helmets intact and can get any dents buffed out as usual."

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff mmhms. "Good thing, too...ever see what happens when yer armor ain't enough?" He snorts softly and starts to double-check system readouts before he starts getting to work proper on patching the mech up. "So... y'all win? I...haven't had th' chance to really check reports."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot lays there and nods, "We won and the one deserving a drink and more walked outta the fight." He looks towards Goth as he says this, "Even got a little revenge on the cop, didn't you?"

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth knows, Goth very much knows.. sweet Primus does Goth know. The bat would lean his chin onto his hand as he listens to them speak, his ridges knitting to only add to that amused look on his face as he thinks about it, and then the fact they won is brought up and.... Well, Goth really hadn't expected Six-shot to say /that/.

      Goth would stare for a moment before coughing into his fist and even let out a chuckle. "Well, I did survive one of his blasted Prophex grenades, and then proceeded to disable the base in front of him, so some would say that, yes." He'd then let out a dark chuckle. "I still wish to personally ensure that to make him leave the waking world at least once." He'd smirk.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff chuckles. "Heh...revenge is good." He continues to tinker around a bit. "Fortunately...y' don't look too far gone, so...good news, I ain't puttin' ya out of our misery this cycle." He smirks wryly.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Either of us could have got the final blow but that just added injury to the bots. Plus you were able to ensure I walked out as fire from both was more than a nuisance.", Sixshot says to Goth. As Dustoff does his work he says, "Still will need downtime before any assaults. Not going to the junkyard in the sky anytime soon."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth lets out a chuckle. "Glad to hear such." He'd smile, before grinning, and responding to Sixshot as he watched Dustoff work. "Dustoff has taught me well." He'd purr.

      Sixshot then mentioned the Autobot rotary. "uuuhg, Whirl.. Yes, that one, a mental note has been made about the incindorarys he posses." he'd cringe. Though at the mention of the fact Sixshot would need to be off the field, a sudden realization and panic hit's the bat, even if he doesn't outwardly expresses it to much.

      Goth might actually end up assigned to the Sonic canyons... His optics narrow and he lets out a nervous laugh, while internally screaming. "Hmph.. W-Well, hopefully with Prowl driven back from the undergrid he won't be present at the sonic canyons."

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff grins a bit at Goth's remark about training before he refocuses on his work. Once done, though, he steps back to give everything a once-over sanity check. "So...usual disclaimer applies. Try not t' do anythin' silly that'll break fresh welds an' such until everything sets properly..." He gives a slight nod and then steps back to give Goth a look over.

"Right then...what'd ya manage t' walk into this time, heh..." He gives a slight shrug and just surveys the damage lingering on the beastformer's frame a good bit. "Think you'll do fine, though..."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot sits up once repairs are done and equipment detached. Picking up his helmet he puts it on but doesn't shut the faceplate as he says, "Right, the usual." Lookong to Goth he says, "Hopefully he will or others can take the brunt for you. Plenty of other units could be sent to the field."

**Goth has posed:**
     By this point, most of Goth's injuries were being repaired by his self repair system (Rather quickly at that...) but there was still reminisce of burns, and damage to some leg wiring that was causing a limp, but over all, if left it would likely be fully repaired within a few cycles.

      He'd chuckle at Dustoff's response. "Mostly the usual you're familiar with, prophex grenade, defense bullets...They focused more on Sixshot then I, which, while I wont say it to them, and quite grateful they didn't, was their mistake." He'd smirk before glancing over to Sixshot.

      He'd then look down, nodding. "Hrm... Seems my systems decided to kick in propper today, was in bit of a rougher shape when I came in, but the less resources used, the better." He'd nod.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff ahs... "Well, good everythin's familiar, then...makes it easy t' fix up. Think I got a kit for this..." He gives a soft chuckle and continues his patchwork, getting Goth properly fixed up and such. And...indeed, it's almost like he has a 'This was a lot of fire!' kit for Goth. But not so much seems to be getting used right now...so that's a good thing.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Would have been a waste since the whirlybird seemed clueless unlike the cop. Ball of rage that one," Sixshot replies. He flexes his joints a bit making sure to stay below the breaking point. The sixchanger doesn't make his exit yet as he checks his other systems before pulling a flask from subspace.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth face.. actually lit up a bit pink from embarrassment but he would soon enough break down into laughter and place his hand over his face, and sighs out. "Honestly, I'm shocked you don't have more than just the /one/ with my name on it." He'd grin, keeping himself relaxed and still to allow Dustoff to work.

      "...Though, I suppose the need for such has decreased." He'd smile softly, before glancing over at Sixshot and scoffs. "Have had a bit of a gripe in regards to the autobot sic since I've had the displeasure of meeting him.." He'd frown in thought, as he looked over at Dustoff. "Don't go out of my way to make myself a target for the glitch, but seems to get pleasure from setting the field a blaze."

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff hehs...and shoots a grin at Goth...yeah, he probably meant to at least get some kind of a reaction to that end regarding things... "I got ya covered...heh, keep up th' visits an' I might jus' build a spare chassis or three for ya... jus' swap over internals."

He glances over to Sixshot and blinks... "More roateries... don't tell 'Tex. He might fall in love again or somethin'." He gives a slight chuckle.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex is quiet and asleep in the chair he collapsed into the night before. His rotor is probably still sticking out of his right hand and his feet are worn down to almost nubs. Hes not bleeidng anymore, thanks to Goth, but starts to move his uninjured hand as if on the verge of waking up.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Believe Vortex is already familiar with Whirl as he really wanted to fight him when the bot was in Dead End with the mini medic. Was watching out for Soundwave as he was tracking Rosy for a chat." , Sixshot replies to Dustoff before glancing to the rotary the back to the medics, "Course that situation went to slag as the femme seemed to overdose on something close to berserker mods. The DA even showed up and fought her. The mess afterwards and we never had to shoot."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would stare at Dustoff for a moment, before chuckling. "Oh yes? So what does that mean, for all the times I've come in before, hmmm?~" Goth would grin, as he'd lean over in a bid to move himself closer to Dustoff and.. Well then Vortex Comes up and he outwardly cringes.

      "Ah.. Erm.. About that Dustoff." He'd glance over to Vortex. "There seems to ah.. been an incident." he'd state hushly, only to glance up as Sixshot explains the context of what happen, which Goth didn't have. "I'd stopped most of his bleeding the night before, but was much too exhausted to get him to anything but stable." He'd huff.

      He'd then drop his voice to a whisper in a bid for Dustoff to only hear. "Seems he's ah... Has some actual feelings for the DA, Juris I believe her name if I can recall, and.. His.. Current state seems to have been one of self reflection due to apparently her being seriously injured in the event Sixshot has explained." To simplify? Vortex's crush got seriously hurt.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff finishes his work on Goth and then pushes himself up to sit on the edge of the beastmech's medberth, resting himself back comfortably. "Hmmf...I'll keep that in mind..." He gives a slight chuckle before glancing towards Vortex...hrm, Well, the guy's probably going to just have to figure that whole mess out, now, isn't he...

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex starts to thrash a bit, his uninjured hand swatting at something dreamed or imagined. "Hold on, Ons. I got it." He murmurs. "Two more to the right and Blast Off has it from Orbit. Just another oen and we can get Juris out of there.." he thrahes a bit more. "Oh slag. Thats a HUGE one.."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot raises a optic ridge as he looks to Vortex before shaking his head looking to the others, "Yeah, no idea on her condition as let the bots handle the healing. Only thing more concerned about is who or what caused Rosy to rage. Certainly wasn't the mech she crushed. Soundwave probably knows but best to keep eye out cause in case any in the ranks get that stuff used on them."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth grinned at Dustoff and wrapped his arm around the CMO and shamelessly smooched his cheek before looking over to the thrashing Vortex and just vents out a sigh, and rested his chin on Dustoff's shoulder, taking a moment to relax then and there. He'd then glance up at Sixshot.

      "You mean it was unnatural?" He'd question, before an ear twitched back over to Vortex, to wish Goth would pick up one of the nearby bandage rolls and huck it at Vortex in a bid to wake him up.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff gets settled in and comfortable, content to let the patients in the place talk while just watching Vortex. It's something...to keep an optic on, it seems, but nothing /too/ strange for the Combaticon.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex pauses. "Shes one of them one of the Scraplets. Take her down. Take juris down before.." He jumps awake as the bandage roll hits home "Erm. Hi." he says, sheepishly.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot ignores Vortex for a moment as he nods to Goth, "Yeah cause before she killed him they were talking like they were making a deal then just blind rage. Didn't seem like the bots as they weren't hiding like assassin's would. That Whirl certainly not stealthy while the mini medic move in to immediately fight before Juris tagged in."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex pauses. "It was like Garrus-1. Like when that guy Pharma put in our cells with us was like before he attacked us. I bet he's responsible.." He says as he wraps his hands around the blade in his hand and ries to pull it out.

**Goth has posed:**
     "Hello, you seemed to have been having recharge-terrors again." He'd huff, remaining near Dustoff, his ears falling back. "Figure best to wake you before you completely cut your hand in two, thrashing around with your blade still stuck in it." he comment, before tilting his head to Sixshot, a ridge slowly raising, only to shoot up as he glances back to Vortex.

      "Strange.... I wonder what could've been used if you both saw nothing, and she just suddenly went off... I mean I could speculate but.." He'd shrug. "Hmph, well, at least that is one problem out of our wires... Since we have the antidote sample provided."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Thought saw something but want to confirm with Soundwave first. No doubt the spymaster detected something I could not.", Sixshot replies. Looking to Vortex he says, "Him or another that can get certain substances. Should have taken the body for others to analyze."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex rubs the back of his head. "Yeah, I have those. Thanks, Goth." he says before responding to Sixshot as he pulls hte blade from his hand like its nothing. "Im sure its Pharma. Hes gonna see my blade soon." He says. "If I were in a better state of mind, I would have taken that body. I suppose the bots have collected it by now?"

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would frown in thought as he mulled the explained situation over. "Hmph, yes, Soundwave is capable in that area." He'd agree as he glanced over to Sixshot and then to Vortex once more. "Sixshot is correct, it may not be, or /merely/ be Pharma, however given a similar instance happening only in an Autobot prison, does suggest it is likely him." He'd nod.

      Goth would give Vortex an nod in acknowledgement, before raising a ridge. "Which one? you both indicate there where at least two corpses there."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex pauses. "Rosy..." He pauses. "She didnt melt did she?" he asks.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Rosy's if it seemed stable but it dissolved. The other was just a mech from DMF called Epitaph. What his part was in this only the spymaster may know if he got anything. But leave that to command till they decide to tell us." Sixshot says as he thinks back, "Probably should send a team into Deltaran before anything is fully cleared out."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex nods "It's /just/ like Garrus! This happened there too. Pharma let someone loose on Blast Of fand I. he went nuts, attacked us and Dissolved!"

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth raised a ridge. "Melted... She dissolved right after?" He'd question, before he let out a hem. "Fascinating, wonder what was used, as something of that nature would of had to of been injected... But given it lasted so long before devoling.." He'd mumble going over calculations before giving a nod to Sixshot.

      "Mmm Yes, that is a wise decision. If they want us to know, they will tell us." He'd huff. "Hrmph, if we plan to raid deltaran, I would be interested in coming along, see just what they've been hiding in there, with all the rumors spread about."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot looks between the pair as he says, "Just have to wait and see what command says. But I say has to be soon, part of the place was blown up already. So who knows if someone doesn't try to demo the rest. Possibly even before the bots attempt to take it back."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex nods "Yeah, just like the guy Pharma locked us in with at Garrus. Im 100 percent sure hes responsible."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Wouldn't be the /first time/ they blew something up to avoid us from having it." He'd scough, remembering Prowl's instances of blowing up defense bases. "....Fairly whatever they left, if it is completely abandoned, and not demolished, would be useful for the medical bay here." He'd give Vorted a slight look.

      He'd then raise a ridge at Vortex slowly. "...Well, you seem very sure of yourself Vortex, which isn't often... So, I'll believe you on the matter." He'd nod.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"That opportunity will be denied to them this time. And if any are there during the scavenging can always drop the building on them. After making sure enough is secured.", Sixshot smirks as he says this.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex grunts. "I'm not crazy. Not on that aspect anyways." he says as he takes his freshly freed blade nad digs into his hand again with it.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth chuckled. "I'm not opposed to such an idea, but rather collect all we could from such a place." He'd chuckle, and then look to Vortex and sighed. "Vortex, I just got your energon levels back to stable, please don't make yourself leak before your fully repaired." He'd groan. The rotary was going to make him work, wasn't he?

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot nods, "No doubt we can get plenty but if opportunity knocks." He glances to Vortex, "Really need to find you something else to cut with those blades."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex Returns his blade to his back. "Allright." He listens to Goth oddly enough. "Feels good to feel again." He says. "I'd love to cut up some Autobots with them."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Thank you." Goth would state simply, giving the rotary a nod, and huffed out, he'd look to his readouts on the monitor for the berth he was on, and decided to let Dustoff rest, and carefully moved himself away from his partner, and went to start properly repairing Vortex's pedes... So long as no one said the J name, Vortex should keep from tipping over the edge once more.

      "Hmph.. Given this whole recent.. mess." He'd state glancing away and then back. "I'm going to give you my personal frequency, Vortex."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex has been closer to the edge then ever since being returned from Garrus. He stays still while Goth works. "Shouldnt you be resting too?" he asks. "You got beat on pretty bad and not by yourself." he squirms but keeps those pedes still. "I'll give you mine too." he says. "Ons will take care of me though. Dont worry."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot nods as he thinks but is silent as the medic chooses to fix Tex. The sixchanger can't think of any advice as these days he's not a teacher. Unless the others address him he just sits on the berth, wondering what to do next.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would pass Vortex a radio frequency, and the passcode key for it after he had a moment where his hands were not occupied with repairs. "Yes, but, cannot exactly leave you in this state." He'd huff. "Besides myself repair, in combination with Dustoff's work has basically rendered me completely repaired and just restoring my energon levels." He'd nod.

      "And quite honestly? You'll likely want to go back into recharge once I'm done, I know I will be, it's been an exhausting mega-cycle." He'd chuff. "..Hmm on that note." He'd click on his communlink.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex grunts "I've been in worse." he says. "Im gonna be up for a few hours. I'll watch over you though." He says. "I drea a lot and Im not ready for that right now."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Should learn how to become a lucid dreamer, would help in controlling such recharge-terrors." Goth nodded and looked over to Sixshot.

      "Well.. I suppose I should say it's been a pleasure to work with you, Sixshot, not often I get those that... Share in the credit." He'd nod. "I've also already done the report and posted it, if you wish to review it."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex blinks "Whats that?" he asks, looking over at Sixshot. "He got hit hard too from what I understand. You doin ok?"

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot looks to Goth and nods saying, "Why take all the credit when I didn't do it alone. Yes I have the rep as the one robot army but I'm not unstoppable. So best to give credit to others when it's due. Especially since we've worked together during so many assaults."

 The sixchanger shrugs, "Can read the report at a later time. While I'm used to battle, just prefer to do it on my own terms than just being thought of as a mindless weapon."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex nods "I get that. I think we're all that way right? Just weapons used by a giant gun. Fun war isnt it?" he asks, starting to sound like himself again.

**Goth has posed:**
     "Basically, it is were you train yourself to be aware of the fact you are dreaming, and once you can recognize such, you basically have the ability to control your dreams as such... It's something I learned to do after... Some much more gruesome things I started doing." He'd smile.

      He'd then look over and then... Nodded, in understanding. "Understandable.... I can.. relate, as most tend to still treat us Beastformers the same way, nothing but dumb, mindless beasts that can do nothing but be used for entertainment or combat." He'd huff in irritation.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex blinks at Goth. "Never thought of controlling them. I kinda just let things happen. Like everything else, right?" he asks.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Functionists are fools that way. Some wondered about me during the multichanger program as I gained the beastmode among others.", Sixshot replies shaking his head, "Do wonder what happened to some after I left to originally wander the Undergrid. Know Quick seems himself though still emotionally unstable."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex grunts. "I was a single engined jet. Not a seeker or nothin' but a jet." Vortex saays. He sits still in a chair, his blades back on his back as Goth tends to his shattered pedes and hand. "I hated it. I hated it so much. I was pretty bad at strafing people an' stuff. Onslaught saw something better in me. He got me this new body after my box incident. Signed me up for interrogations. Shaft functionism. You are who you want to be not your altmode."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Well, if recharge-terrors are an issue, it maybe something you could look into if you rather not have such." He'd explain with a nod, finishing up his repairs on Vortex's pedes, and then moving to the less pressing wounds.

      he was oddly silent as he listened to Sixshot, but nodded, and finally spoke. "Yes, while I wasn't around at such a time, the memory of what we none-standards faced back then is quite the strong one." He'd huff again. "Then again, I still face such problems now, despite more than proving myself." he'd grumble. "At least those at the jump joint have stopped hounding me to transform into my root-mode." He'd then glance up to Vortex and nodded.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot listens to Vortex and nods, "Can agree with that line of thinking." Looking to Goth he adds, "Well if it was such a major problem you'd have a different form by now. But you prove better than them by sticking with what you are. So a few look down, attitudes can change."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Darkstar's voice in that whole mess didn't help" He'd vent a sigh, and then looked Vortex over and nodded, going over to the sanitation sink to clean his hands. "There we are Vortex, all patched up." He'd nod. "Don't open anything up until you're completely healed." He'd warn, as he moved back to the berth to join Dustoff once more, transforming back to his bat mode.

      "That or likely might of heard of me being reprimanded for taking off some bots head." He'd admit... Yes, that was something he would of done had he not had a much calmer head, and was attempting to play the long game so long as he was on this planet. "A different form?" He'd ask curiously though.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex grunts "Whats Spacecase gotta do with it?" he stays still. "Yes sir. Im going to stay here until the repair systems give me a ding, then get back to troubble." He says. "Before ya go can I...pet the fur?" Oh brother.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot nods, "Not saying you could or should. But out there are some that get new bodies or alter current ones. Dangerous as it involves moving the spark. Some even choose not to transform and become monoformers, but they seem to stay out of the wars."

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex nods "I did once before." he admits. "Best thing that ever happened to me. I love being a rotary. I think I've always been one you know." he spins his rotors. "I feel horrible without htem."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Good." Goth would state as he got back onto the berth. "Mostly dates back to when we first met, and he decided to try and humiliate me in there, and tried to insinuate, and flat out stated, I was a traitor to the Decepticons, there in the Jump Joint." He'd huff, crossing his winged arms as he explained.

      Goth then raised a ridge over at Sixshot. "Ah.. I knew of the monoformer thing, often contemplated it myself due to absolutely /loathing/ my root mode, however it's too much of an asset at the moment that.. It would be foolish.. I however did not realize one could completely change an alt-mode without a new body." He'd hem, nodding his head to Vortex as an example.

      He'd then sigh out and just rolled his optics at Vortex. "Fiiine." If it gets him to stop, at least for a little bit.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex claps his hands as if being given the greatest gift of all time. If people didnt know him better, they might think hes simple minded. "I didnt have a body at the time. I got boxed." He says. "Thats when they take your spark out and store it in prison." He bounds over to Goth and start s to stroke his fur, purring softly. "I havnet been the same since. Like sensations a lot. Nothing feels like that fur you know."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot chuckles a bit before getting up, "Not completely but sometimes a few alterations to fit what they want." Shaking his head, "You seem to be proving yourself as a member of the cause so keep ignoring them." He turns to the door saying, "Heading back to my quarters. Till another time."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would shutter at the thought, definitely not something he considered to be a punishment here, perhaps he'd gotten off lucky by being exiled from his home planet. "Well, that does in fact, explain a few things." Goth would state with knitted ridges, and attempted to relax were he was.

      He'd nod to Sixshot as the bot left, then glance over to Vortex as Goth laid his head down. "Hm... My fur is not a completely rare trait in us beastformers, but not completely common ether, many of us do have metallic exteriors." He'd explain. "Do also need to take care in cleaning such, some things are worse to get out then others." He'd huff.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex pauses. "Ive never met anyone eiwht it before. Everyone I know is metallic." He syas. "Your world seems so awesome, with all its weird organic things." he strokes Goth's head affectionately. "You're a good guy."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth was quiet for a while, seeming to actually be falling into recharge until his ears fall back, and then slowly back up, he'd open an optic and glanced back at Vortex. "Hmph, I'm not a good person..." He'd state after the silence.

      He'd then yawn and nuzzled his snout into his arm. "It is a nice place to live though, even if the tribes hated each other." He'd state as he slowly started drifting off.. That's right Vortex, the bat is actually falling asleep form this.

**Vortex has posed:**
Vortex nods "Me either. My definition of good is different" he holds Goth to him. "You can sleep here if you like. My rotors make a good fan."