*Vortex is sitting in the corridor outside the Decepticon med bay, under a large purple Decepticon insignia and a sign which reads 'Trespassers will be shot'. His rotors are all shiny and new, and his paintwork is only minimally scuffed. He seems a lot less jittery than yesterday
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*sits next to Vortex, optics offlined and cradling his aching head*
Why did ya drag me along if ya were just gonna make me listen to your yapping? I thought we're getting something for the processor ache!
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We were. Need to wait for the sexy medic.
*gives Rumble a look and prods him on the helm* Hehehe, lightweight.
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*visor flashes in irritation* I'm smaller than you and drank just as much, calculate that, rotorhead!
*offlines his optics again and tilts to the side, toward Vortex, as he falls half back into recharge*
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*walks up*
Indeed. My rules are not for breaking.
*shakes head at the whole antennae thing*
Why are you two sitting out here?
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*Pauses in his work at the sound of the Med-bay door opening*
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*pulls some of the materials Scorponok had requested out of his subspace--those he could find on his own easily--and places them on a table*
Scavenger should be by with the rest shortly.
How are things?
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*Comes all the way out of the closet, he had left the door open earlier, and goes to look at the new supplies*
Not bad, sir. Not much has happened since you all left.
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Good.
*almost-smile* Surveillance system working?
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'Copters arn't supposed to fly upside down? Whut?
*Looks rather dispirited* *Keeping a distance between self and Vortex, oddly, even accounting for the fact they're by Decepticon medbay*
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*has vanished inside - door closed*
I can hear you out there. Yeah, we're not meant to. But hey. What you doin'?
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*comms* Wandering... *goes to find somewhere to sit down, feeling very tired*
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Why? Thought you were meant to be at the bar or something.
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*walks up to the medbay door carrying boxes with oil cake and rust sticks from Haven in his subspace*
*scowls when the door won't open for him*
*mutters annoyed* Ha ha, very funny, Vortex, send the cassette to play delivery mech and then lock him out...
*notices certain sounds coming from inside the medbay and stares at the door in shock*
*shock gets even worse as his CPU helpfully supplies mental images to go with the sounds*
My poor processor *whimpers*
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*is oblivious*
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*Is also oblivious, due to his audials being off*
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*considers whether he should comm Scorponok to open the door - but bringing him the goodies would mean going in there and he might be one of the sources of these noises and if he is, he really doesn't want to know!*
*removes oil cakes and rust sticks from subspace and leaves them in front of the medbay door*
*hesitates... doesn't want Vortex to steal his credit, either...*
*very reluctantly comms Scorponok* //I left you something in front of the medbay door - if you're busy busy in there, don't tell me! Seriously, please don't tell me.//
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