24th Transmission -- [Commentlog?]

[heavyweaponsbot]

[Ironhide isn't using his comm. He refuses to admit that anything happened over a public channel. Instead, he's dragging his aft away from deck 3. He moves stiffly, leaning heavily on a wall as he limps along

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[medicalofficer]

[Ratchet is in his quarters, distracting himself with the small stack of books that he has amassed.

He's not in the best moods, thanks to the combination of Ironhide's thick-headedness and his conversation with Ganondorf - and is taking out his frustrations on the human medical text.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

[It takes him a while, but he finally makes it to the door, and leans against it with a thud. He fumbles around for the doorknob, missing it entirely.]

Doc'... you in...?

[medicalofficer]

[The noise catches him off guard, making him twitch. Setting the book down, he glances up at the door, adjusting his optics to see passed the wood.]

Ironhide?

[heavyweaponsbot]

Yea--

[There's a burst of static from his vocals, while he lets the pain pass. It's still there... but less debilitating.]

Open this.