*LIFE ALTERING EXPLOSION IN MEDBAY*

[l33tmedic]

AAAARRRGGHH!!

WHAT THE SLAG!?!?

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[keyinhand]

*There's a crash from out in the hallway, then Rattlelatch comes running in* Ratchet, what hap--- *He suddenly notices he's really close to the floor and looks down at himself.* WHY AM I HUMAN AGAIN?!?! But thank Primuas I have clothes again, too *-_-*

[l33tmedic]

*Ratchet turns at the sound of Rattlelatch's voice...only to see a blond human in his medbay.*

@_O

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA--

[keyinhand]

*Blinks and stares up at a red and white mech who decidedly does NOT look like a bear.*

@_@

--AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA--

[l33tmedic]

--AAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR--

[bullbythehorns]

*Ironhide walks into the med bay carrying the unconscious Genatria. He stops short when he catches sight of Ratchet...Delphia..and just misses stepping on the human. He hastily but carefully moves clear, glancing around the floor for anyone else who might be small and easily squished.*

Not this again. -_-;;

[l33tmedic]

IRONHIDE!? @_o;; ...oooooooooh...and I thought I got the short end of the stick this time....

[bullbythehorns]

*Grunts in annoyance and places Genatria on a free table* Yeah, the cleft chin look ain't you.

Now make like a medic an' help us, here.

[l33tmedic]

Nevermind my chin, what happened to your optic! ... Oh, alright. Primus!

[1st_aid_kit]

*First Aid pokes his head out from his own small office where he's been busy trying to camoflage a certain device of the sitting nature.*

Excuse me, but what is all this yelling about? There are wounded here who need....

O____O;;; Ratchet?! What did you do this time?!

[sapphireseas]

Ratchet, look! Another medic! You don't have to be here now, do you? ^_^;;;

[1st_aid_kit]

And who are you? O_o;

.oO(All I have to say is that if she sprouts eight legs and fangs, I quit. D: )

[l33tmedic]

That's Delphia, young 'bot! Wait...did I just say that...? And I didn't do ANYTHING to cause this! When are you gonna learn some respect for your elder--WHAT THE SLAG AM I ON ABOUT!? @_o

[keyinhand]

*Latch finds something to climb up on to watch the goings-on and stay out of harm's way*

I should be taking notes. Maybe I could write a novel...

*Blinks as something dawns on him*

Ummm...could I borrow someone's comm? I...want to find Lockout. ;_;

[1st_aid_kit]

Yes of course, Rattlelatch. Let's hope she's had better luck that us here ^^

[keyinhand]

Thanks, 'Aid. I appreciate it. ^^

((And taking this to a new post because something about this journal layout keeps messing with my browser))