1292/Repair Delivery

Cast of Characters: | Swindle, Scrapper, Goth, 135

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
A growl is heard before the familiar pedes of a mechwolf as Sixshot makes his way in. Has the sixchanger let the beasts rage take over or is it his own? Certainly a combo of both as he stands on two legs while shifting back tovroot mode, "Take note, find a bot to be offlined in the future. One to use as a example."

**Scrapper has posed:**
Long Haul stomps in grumpily, dumps the recovered unconcious form of Scrapper on a medical slab, and stomps back out grumbling more before anyone can give him some other stupid job to do.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth lets out a low whistle at all those returning to the medical bay in rough condition, nurses work to (Carefully) get the angered Sixshot stable as Goth moves to work on Scrapper first. "Note made, always fun when such things can be done, bah, been needing to find those to bring to Dustoff anyway, been wanting to remove their transceivers." He'd muse as he started work.

**Scrapper has posed:**
A groan eminates from the engineer as some of his baseline systems come back online. "That was a disaster." Pauses to cough, tilting his head away from Goth working. "But at least they have a large mess to clean up."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot doesn't lash out as he lets the nurses do their job before moving to sit on a berth, "They will be working to restore that base for some time but still could have gone better. No doubt Soundwave will be sending all the details he recorded." Looking to Scrapper he says, "Your device did seem to do its job very well."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth quirks a ridge, almost not wanting to know how bad that all had been. "...Do I want to know?" Goth would question as he continued to put Scrapper back together as he listened to the two talk. "Ahh, got to use you're bombs again?" He'd hem, looking over the repair work before continuing.

      He'd start Scrapper on an energon drip soon as he knew the bot wasn't going to just bleed it all out, and soon moved to Sixshot, quirking a ridge as he removed one of the crystals First aid had put in his armor. "...What did this?"

**Scrapper has posed:**
"Not much of a bomb in the traditional sense, but the resonate frequency modulator put out the same amount of kinetic force." Scrapper just stares up at the ceiling, not wanting to move too much at the moment. "But due to.. complications I didn't get to fracture the foundation first, so while effective it wasn't as devestating as it could of been."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot looks at the crystal saying, "One of the other medics fired it off, I believe designated as First Aid. No idea if the toy really did anything as damage was barely registered." He nods to Scrapper, "Well there will be another time. Cannot blame you for what happened as your systems were messed with." He doesn't mention Soundwave being hit by the Constructicon.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth hems. "Seems it's weakneed your armor, much like Starlock's does, given not as dramatic as hers, but it is something to make note of." He'd muse before glancing to Scrapper. "Indeed, you're systems had been heavily scrambled, they should be correct themselves now... I'd not suggest getting up though." He'd warn as he worked away on Sixshot. "...Should I also be expecting Soundwave?"

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot looks at the remaining berths then back to Goth, "You should, but when is the question. No doubt he will come sooner or later. He's not one to ignore the need for repairs."

**Scrapper has posed:**
"Most likely," Scrapper replies. It's okay, he hadn't intended to move for a while anyways. "Most likely trailed behind our departure to observe the Autobots' activity dealing with the results."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would reach over and grab a sterile jar and take the tweezers and removes the crystals, to set aside with Dustoff's slide samples of Healthpoint iridescent needle fluid, to be looked at later. "Hopefully so, I'd hate for us to be yelled at for one of commands officers not coming in for repairs, out of his own stubbornness" He'd vent.

      "Perhaps." He'd muse as he continued to repair Sixshot's armor. "How is everything feeling?" He'd ask the two as he worked.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
"Other than disappointed at the result and slightly burned among other things?', Sixshot seems to have calmed down though no doubt there will be bodies flying across the training arena later. Infact most of the damage seemed to have been from a missile hit than anything else, "Will see how things go next time."

**Swindle has posed:**
Swindle walks into the Medbay pushing a dolly loaded with boxes of supplies. "Special delivery," he says, "I have a bunch of restock for this place, just like you wanted, Goth." He looks around at all the injured mechs. "Wow, what happened to you guys?"

**Scrapper has posed:**
"Attempt at seizing another Autobot holding," Scrapper replies to Swindle. "Failed in that regard, but we gave them a mess to have to devert mechs and supplies to dealing with, away from the active warfront."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth makes a sound of concern but he doesn't voice his thoughts, after all... From all sounds? That was pretty much the worst that could of happened. He'd glance over hearing Swindle wonder in. The mech is covered in grime and fluids from Sixshot. (none of Scrapper's though, he starlized himself after tending to the mech!)

      "THank you Swindle, I'll be sure Dustoff is made aware, you do have the whole recept, yes?" He'd question absently as he looked over six and vented. "Well, you're back together, but I suggest letting your systems rest for now."

**Scrapper has posed:**
Scrapper will eventually doze off into rest mode on the slab and let his systems recoup from the repairs.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot looks to Swindle but says nothing as he waits for Goth to finish up. Internally his processor is going over the battle before he nods, "I will make sure to do that." He makes a personal note to pick up missiles from the armory before recharge .

**Swindle has posed:**
"Gotcha," Swindle says, "Yeah, I got the receipt. Gonna unload this and get a few more." He looks over at Scrapper. "Oh," he says, "Well at least that's something." He wanders into the stock room and starts getting the crates open and unloading them.

**Goth has posed:**
     "Should be all set now." Goth would hem, before he raises a ridge at the combaticon but.. Relaxes some, he's a bit more used to Swindle's presence now. "Hm? what is?" He'd ask Swindle as he double checked to ensure Scrapper and Sixshot were at least comfortable, before stepping over to the sanitation showers once more.

**Swindle has posed:**
"Oh, you know, what Scrapper said about how the mission failed but at least they diverted stuff," Swindle says from the stock room. He finishes unloading and wheels the empty dolly in front of him. "Hold on I'll be right back!" He exits the medbay, and returns a few minutes later with another stack of crates on his dolly.

**Goth has posed:**
     "Indeed, capturing Clemency and retaining the mines should actually make such a diversion of their resources actually hurt for a change of pace, instead of just making us use far more than necessary." He'd muse as he stepped over to look as what all Swindle had brought in, as well as the quality.

**Swindle has posed:**
Swindle nods at Goth as he starts unloading this next bunch of crates. In the various boxes are replacement mech fluids, spare parts, and other things that are always needed in a medbay. "Yeah, good point," he says, pulling the top off of a crate and taking out the bottles of replacement fluids and lubricants to stack on the shelves. It's all at least of passable quality, if not better than average.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth hems, well at least it wasn't poor, that was his biggest worry, don't want something cheap giving out in a patient after all! "Huh, interesting, where did you find the suppliers for these?" He'd ask after looking over form the item he had in hand...

      Right that was another thing, Goth was actually in his root mode which was actually the same high of Swindle! no giant looming bat this time! though he still had the furr, ears, and wing platting.

**Swindle has posed:**
"Oh, I have my sources," Swindle says with a wink. "Y'know. Trade secret." Far be it from Swindle to completely cheap out for the repair bay; who knows, maybe someday he'd have to get fixed with those items! "Not bad for the price, eh? I got a great deal on them."

**Goth has posed:**
     He, and his brothers! Swindle definitely had that foresight. Goth looked over and nodded over to Swindle in approval. "Indeed, though, I'd mind being careful with the lower grade stuff, could cause problems in the future if we're not careful.. but overall, this is not bad at all, far from." Okay, Goth will give Swindle points were points are due.

      "I'd leave a note of for Dustoff on the memo board." he'd chirp, pointing to the datapads nearby.

**Swindle has posed:**
"Yeah, true, and I'd hate to be serviced with substandard equipment," Swindle says, "Gotta look out for the team, of course." He nods sagely. "Yeah, a note sounds good," he adds.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would tilt his helm, his ears twitching looking over Swindle a moment before he nods. "Thank you again, I'm sure Dustoff will be glad to receive these..." He'd then roll his optics and go into a grumble. "Considering the mess Phantom made before." He'd vent, before moving to ensure everything was in its place propper, doing inventory.

**Swindle has posed:**
"Oh reaaaaaaaaaaaaally?" Swindle says, cocking an optic ridge. He helps get all the supplies out of their boxes and into their proper places before leaving a note for Dustoff that will announce delivery.

**Goth has posed:**
     "Indeed, I believe you can still view my rather irate report on the situation on the reports board." She'd grumble. "Scrapper has been helping in getting equipment repaired since then so, it's not as bad as it once was." He'd explain with a spin of his wrist, pointing over to some of the still dented machinery.

**Swindle has posed:**
"I bet that'll be an interesting read," Swindle comments. He looks over at the machinery that Goth indicates. "Ouch," he says, "Yeah, I think getting that stuff fixed ASAP is probably a good idea."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Yes." he'd huff with a half-lidded position. "We have been, just.. been a process." Goth would nod, finally taking a sea after a moment, rubbing at his own, still healing wounds.