When Wise Mechs are Banished -- Interlude: Exothermic Reaction
A little oneshot spawned by this bunny:
*Explosion*
Wheeljack: "HA! Wasn't me this time!"
Fits with the Wise Mechs series, but can stand alone.
Title: When Wise Mechs are Banished -- Interlude: Exothermic Reaction
Word Count: 189
Summary: Prequel to Where Wise Mechs Fear to Tread. A little interlude with yet another explosion. Just not from the usual source.
Rating: T
Previous chapters: Prowl, Ratchet, Jazz, Wheeljack, Bumblebee, The Dinobots, The Aerialbots, Red Alert & Inferno, Mirage, Interlude - BOOM, Hound, Perceptor, The Twins
EXOTHERMIC REACTION
A loud boom echoed through the base. More than a few mechs rolled their optics and expelled the contents of their vents with a huff. Explosions were more than normal here.
But then there was a shout, both audible and through the comm lines. “HA! Wasn't me this time!” Wheeljack crowed.
Glances were exchanged.
“Then who the frag was it?” Ratchet called back, his voice echoing through the hallways.
“I don't know.”
::Um... My apologies, everyone. I believe the fault is mine,:: came over the public comms.
::Perceptor?::
::Yes... again, my apologies. I... accidentally picked up a flask of nitroglycerine. I thought it was hydrogen dioxide.::
Ratchet vented heavily. ::Right. Anything injured?::
::No, I am fine.::
::Good. Well, at least you don't get scrapped like Wheeljack.::
Perceptor, in his charred lab, smiled. ::Indeed. Now, I must go about recreating this experiment and using the correct chemicals this time.::
The line clicked closed, and Ratchet vented again, glancing up at the Med Bay doors where Wheeljack was standing.
“See? Wasn't me this time. Ha!”
Ratchet just rolled his optics.
Why is it that all the interludes up to this point (granted, this is only the second, but...) are about explosions?
*Explosion*
Wheeljack: "HA! Wasn't me this time!"
Fits with the Wise Mechs series, but can stand alone.
Title: When Wise Mechs are Banished -- Interlude: Exothermic Reaction
Word Count: 189
Summary: Prequel to Where Wise Mechs Fear to Tread. A little interlude with yet another explosion. Just not from the usual source.
Rating: T
Previous chapters: Prowl, Ratchet, Jazz, Wheeljack, Bumblebee, The Dinobots, The Aerialbots, Red Alert & Inferno, Mirage, Interlude - BOOM, Hound, Perceptor, The Twins
EXOTHERMIC REACTION
A loud boom echoed through the base. More than a few mechs rolled their optics and expelled the contents of their vents with a huff. Explosions were more than normal here.
But then there was a shout, both audible and through the comm lines. “HA! Wasn't me this time!” Wheeljack crowed.
Glances were exchanged.
“Then who the frag was it?” Ratchet called back, his voice echoing through the hallways.
“I don't know.”
::Um... My apologies, everyone. I believe the fault is mine,:: came over the public comms.
::Perceptor?::
::Yes... again, my apologies. I... accidentally picked up a flask of nitroglycerine. I thought it was hydrogen dioxide.::
Ratchet vented heavily. ::Right. Anything injured?::
::No, I am fine.::
::Good. Well, at least you don't get scrapped like Wheeljack.::
Perceptor, in his charred lab, smiled. ::Indeed. Now, I must go about recreating this experiment and using the correct chemicals this time.::
The line clicked closed, and Ratchet vented again, glancing up at the Med Bay doors where Wheeljack was standing.
“See? Wasn't me this time. Ha!”
Ratchet just rolled his optics.
Why is it that all the interludes up to this point (granted, this is only the second, but...) are about explosions?