The return of the daring duo...via GHoP.
*As Skyfire approaches the Ark for a landing, Finch bails out the back again in falcon mode and flies in alongside the mech, transforming just before touching down. Breathing a sigh of relief to be home, she glances at her partner.* Thanks for the lift, Skyfire... I mighta been toast out there if you hadn't been there to bail my tail feathers out.
*Heading inside to check in with Teletran-01, however, the femme finds that (according to recent location reports) Jazz, Red Alert and Prowl are all preoccupied at the moment. In a way, she's almost relieved, still trying to process everything that happened inside of 'Con HQ after she left Laserwave in the mess hall.*
Yeesh... Everyone's elsewhere. Well, sure. Fine. I could probably use a few megacycles of recharge before giving my report to Prowl and the rest, anyway.
*Thanking Skyfire again, Finch makes her way down to the medbay, using one of the back lab entrances through storage to get in so she won't be bothered. Seeing Ratchet and Rhinox talking quietly by one of the tables, she waves as she approaches.*
Hey, Ratch. Rhinox. It is Rhinox, right? Right. Looks like things are still kind crazy, here.
[Ratchet] Finch! ...was startin' to get a little worried. 'Least you did me the favor of comin' home without injuries from the looks'a things. Didja give your report to Prowl and the rest, yet?
Not yet. They're all occupied with other work at the moment. As is...I need a break before I give up the information, anyway. Tell me my tarps are still in your office?
[Ratchet] They are. Rhinox and I made somethin' of a mess in there earlier with data pads and some print outs, 'though we tried to keep 'em away from your corner.
Eh. Messes don't bug me that much, anyway.
*Heading inside to check in with Teletran-01, however, the femme finds that (according to recent location reports) Jazz, Red Alert and Prowl are all preoccupied at the moment. In a way, she's almost relieved, still trying to process everything that happened inside of 'Con HQ after she left Laserwave in the mess hall.*
Yeesh... Everyone's elsewhere. Well, sure. Fine. I could probably use a few megacycles of recharge before giving my report to Prowl and the rest, anyway.
*Thanking Skyfire again, Finch makes her way down to the medbay, using one of the back lab entrances through storage to get in so she won't be bothered. Seeing Ratchet and Rhinox talking quietly by one of the tables, she waves as she approaches.*
Hey, Ratch. Rhinox. It is Rhinox, right? Right. Looks like things are still kind crazy, here.
[Ratchet] Finch! ...was startin' to get a little worried. 'Least you did me the favor of comin' home without injuries from the looks'a things. Didja give your report to Prowl and the rest, yet?
Not yet. They're all occupied with other work at the moment. As is...I need a break before I give up the information, anyway. Tell me my tarps are still in your office?
[Ratchet] They are. Rhinox and I made somethin' of a mess in there earlier with data pads and some print outs, 'though we tried to keep 'em away from your corner.
Eh. Messes don't bug me that much, anyway.