1148/Rodion Aftermath: Decepticons

Cast of Characters: | Ravage, Goth, 135

**Goth has posed:**
     Rolling Into the medicalbay is Goth in his robot mode and a passed out Sixshot on a gurney, and Ravage on another gurney. The Medical bat has done what he could to get them stable while they were being scooped up by the medivac shuttle. Once he was sure nether were going to die, he'd knit his ridges, looking at Sixshot, this was a biiit over his qualifications at the moment.

      At least he had the medical bay on standby when he went out to help collect the two... Right, who to work on first, even if it was a bit obvious who he should start with. "Well, Congratulations Ravage, you and Sixshot did what a number of others could the past deca-cycles."

**Ravage has posed:**
Ravage is on a gurney and...well, he's fine, he can certainly deal with that. Sure, he's in pain, but he has his dignity and certainly is doing everything he can to maintain that poise and confidence.

He's a cat, after all. Cats /never/ show weakness. Besides... this was a victory, all the more reason to be smug and poised victoriously. "See to him first. He needs it more than I do... though, I'm sure you can tell as much."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
A victory one soldier cannot celebrate though he would call it work as usual from his past. Sixshot is silent as he just lays on the gurney.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would let out a small huff, and nodded at Ravage, yeah, it was pretty obvious. Goth would sigh and get right to work to repairing and getting the Sixchanger conscious once more, following the training Dustoff had been giving him.

      "Well... I can firmly say I never expected to be positioned on Medical more then research, so, this is quite the surprise." He'd chuckle as he started repairing Sixshot's internals. "Not that I am complaining~ I merely never expected I'd be allowed to do such on a planet such as this."

**Ravage has posed:**
Ravage chuckles softly, mindful not to push himself too hard, and watches the work being done on the sixchanger. "Oh...unexpected things are...the norm around here. Or haven't you seen? Besides, Megatron's Decepticons aren't ones to...determine your work and position simply based on something as silly as your...form, appearance, or where you hail from. That's why I'm here. That's why all of us are here."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot emits a vent before shifting back to robot mode. He manages to remain laying on the berth saying, "Frag, whats the status." The sixchanger doesn't get up as he glances towards the others in the room.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth couldn't help but chuckle, Ravage wasn't wrong, and Goth knew it, his story since coming here was proof of that concept. "Well, I can say it's quite a vent of fresh air... I admittedly had my doubts, but it does seem this place becomes more like home with each passing cycle." He'd chuckle.

      "On?" Goth would ask with a raised ridge. "If it is your mission, you succeeded." He'd smirk. "If you mean your condition? Well, look like slag but I am getting you back together." He'd grin spinning an energon covered hand as he kept working on repairing him, slowly getting to the upper internal layers.

**Ravage has posed:**
Ravage nods slightly to Sixshot. "Rodion is ours. The logistical teams are moving in to secure it proper and get the defenses functional for our purposes." He flicks his tail lightly. "Well fought. You did good."

He leaves it at that and watches as Goth does the work needed to be done. "Hopefully the place proves as difficult for them to reclaim as it was for us to take."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Could mean both but meant the mission.", Sixshot replies. Nodding to Ravage he says, "Business as usual there. The bots will indeed have trouble taking it back." The sixchanger remains still allowing Goth to do his work.

**Goth has posed:**
     "Indeedly so, I believe that was also the place were Blast Off and Vortex had been captured during one of those siege missions." He'd muse as he started weaving in the new fiber to help in filling in the holes blasted in Sixshots armor.... Course they were the wrong color, did Dustoff order or scavenge up any other colors other than pink?

      He'd move the dirty tools and tray over to the sterilization sink, and clean his own hands before moving to grab another tray with tools and parts as he went to work on Ravage.. Actually finding it a bit easier to work on him given the similar anatomy he'd had to worked within the past.

      "I'd let yourself rest Sixshot, least you break your weldings nd new repairs." he'd hum.

**Ravage has posed:**
Pink is cheap! Function over finish.

Ravage settles himself in to rest a bit as work is done and just leaves Goth to do as is needed. Really, it...probably looks worse than it actually is, but...that's what happens when everyone focus-fires you after the big armored mech goes down, right? "I'll make sure to get out and scout the area to ensure they don't get a notable advantage trying to reclaim the region."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot looks down but doesn't comment on the pink as he can get repainted later. He nods to Goth saying, "I know better than some to do that." Infact he just lies there letting his energon recharge as he listens to the others.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth could relate to that feeling, after all, he'd been focused fired upon before after Sixshot vanished from sight... So he was in no real position to chide. "Hmph, think they'll abandon deltaran?" He'd question, considering Pharma's office was recently blown up, he did wonder what he and, or, Dustoff would find in that place, that matter how much would they leave behind.

      "Good." Goth would state to Sixshot, as he glanced to were Darkstar was laid up, he'd then chuff out. "Idiot." He'd grumble.

**Ravage has posed:**
Ravage thinks for a bit. "Possibly... we'll have to...look around and see what we can find. I'm sure, though, that since it is not formally an Autobot affiliated organization, we can...make something happen there."

He settles himself down and grunts. "Until then, though...we'll just have to do what we do best. Explore and see what we can uncover. First...I'm going to rest."