1129/Aftermath of Uraya

Cast of Characters: | Goth, 135

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would come walking into the medical bay, opticing over the burn he'd taken from the defence drones of Uraya, but it over all, wasn't the worst burn he ever had, that matter, it wasn't still on fire, so, that was a plus! He'd glance up and scan the medical bay, minly looking for someone in particular, but upon not seeing him, huffed out in a mild disappointment, but pushed it to the side.

      He'd transform into his root-mode, and then look for the Six-changer, given this meant Goth was the medical officer on duty as Dustoff's PA until then... He'd quickly get to the sterilization shower and back out, as well as quickly putting a patch over the burn, ignoring the slight limp in his step as he walked.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot just lies there in cannon mode as he's placed on the berth. Aside from the scratches, dents, burns and gouges it seems the mech is unable to transform for the moment. His sensors eye Goth as he gets to work saying, "Always the risk of transforming so fast. Least not easy to burn out this cog or valves. Least as it seems, unless you find something."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Don't tempt me." Goth would state with a raised index finger. He'd start getting to work on attempting to fix Sixshot's issue, after taking proper steps necessary to do such. "Mmph, let's see if I cannot rectify this issue." he'd mumble, starting to focus at the task at hand, tapping at his face platting.

      He'd much rather Dustoff be here to handle this, but that was life for you, well, for him.... Also best he didn't explain to Sixshot he wasn't exactly a proper doctor, but more a.. Personal Assistant, to Dustoff.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot would shake his head if was out but remains still, "Ok bad choice of words, my apologies. Least the job is done and we're both online." For now he can't do anything till the batmech tells him.

**Goth has posed:**
     "That we are, which I must say, is a pleasant change from being set on fire by Prowl or Nightlash." He'd chuckle as he continued to work, slowly working his way through, which would of been the biggest indicator he was not a traditional doctor, or medic.

      "How is that?" He'd ask suddenly after a few quick movements of his hands, and tools, as he attempted to unjam Sixshot's T-cog. He'd step back just encase.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
It doesn't take a few moments before the sixchangers t-cog starta spinning. Sixshot does take note of Goth's methods but chooses not to comment. Once things are secure the mechs gears start to shift as he returns to robot mode. He flexes his arms, legs, and other joints saying, "It's good work, while you will get revenge on both when the time comes. Already burned the cop twice."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Ahh good, still learning to put Mech's back together, instead of taking them apart." He'd chuckle with an disarming smile, as he folded his hands behind his back, taking stock of the other wounds he repaired along the way.

      "I do...plan on such, while I am eternally grateful to Blast Off, I do wish to get my own hands dirty with him eventually."

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot nods to Goth, "It will happen and you will have your day." He goes over the repairs himself saying, "While what happens between me and my former student will be seen in time."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth shrugged. "I'll merely need to bide my time until then, and, as you said, only time will tell." He'd chuckle, before letting out a groan, once he was sure Sixshot was seen to, he'd make his way over to one of the empty berths and set himself down, taking his own time now to recover.

**Sixshot (135) has posed:**
Sixshot nods to the bat before going to get a full recharge incase he's needed again.