1450/Battles of Little Consequence

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Battles of Little Consequence
Date of Scene: 16 February 2020
Location: Medical Bay
Synopsis: Shockwave repairs Goth in the aftermath of the failed defense in the Undergrid.
Cast of Characters: Blast Off, Shockwave, Vortex, Ravage, Goth, 135


Goth has posed:
     Goth comes limping into the medical bay with Blast Off's help, his faux-fur matted with energon and other fluids that have leaked from wounds, busted armor, a busted optic, dents, and of course the melted armor from being set on fire.. face he was still smoking some... He's muttering darkly in Eukarian as they move along to the nearest medical berth.

Vortex has posed:
Vortex sees the two coming in and motions to them. "Here, let me help get who needs to be got to a berth. Im not a medic. But I'll take a look at it." the drunken rotary staggers a bit, hi soptic band glowing a bit too brightly.

Sixshot (135) has posed:
Sitting up from the recharge bed Sixshots lets the nurses go over his form, "Where is Knock Out or Dustoff. Can understand if the cmo is elsewhere but the other has been absent." He looks to Goth as he enters but doesn't comment on the Eukarian. He knows better than to aggravate others that don't deserve it. Nodding to Vortex he says, "Unless Goth allows it do minimal prep. Know your in training but this is critical."

Shockwave has posed:
    The wounded flood in from the failed defense of the base in the Undergrid, that is, at least those who are injured severely enough that they need the specialized equipment and expertise available only at Kolkular and not at field installations.

    But today, it's not Dustoff or Knock Out or Goth overseeing repairs--it's Shockwave. This probably unnerves some people, since he doesn't exactly have the best bedside manner. But when you're in critical condition, you don't have much of a choice.

    He examines the damage to the beastformer closely, assessing the extent of the wounds with that unreadable face (or lack thereof) of his.

Vortex has posed:
Vortex tries to focus. He looks to the beastformer. "I can follow commands. Kinda." he says, leaning against a wall for support. "Just tell me what I need to do and I.." his voice trails when Shockwave comes in "Oh slag." hes oddly quiet around the faceless one.

Ravage has posed:
Ravage is coming in a few moments later, glancing about with a light swivel of his optics. A wary glance is given to the monocled Shockwave, "Sir." Ravage would warily note to the ever logical one. He glances at Goth, "Was a quick security scan performed en route?" He goes to glance over at Shockwave; ready to maneuver behind Vortex if he can manage.

Goth has posed:
     "Not while you're drunk Vortex.." Goth says softly with a huff. "The help to the berth is appreciated though." Goth murmurs... Once he's down on the berth though he gets the /very/ discomforting optic of Shockwaves, thankfully his ears where already dropped. Vortex isn't the only one fearful of Shockwave.

     Fire, mostly fire, seems he took a flamethrower at point blank range by how melted some of his armor is, there are also dents from where he'd been buried by the cave in, multiple things crushed... Goth gives a confirmtive grunt to Ravage.

Blast Off has posed:
Blast Off leans against a wall, watching Goth and Vortex both. He seems inclined to facepalm at Tex several times. As Tex falls silent, he nods. "Yes. Do that." He still eyes the rotary however, making sure he's not having one of his 'spells' here. Then he looks to Goth. The shuttleformer has acted slightly annoyed by the mess made by the bleeding bat but he hasn't gone overboard about it for once. Instead, he gets up and heads to a cleaning station, looking for some cleaning solvents and oils. He'll give Shockwave a wide berth.

Sixshot (135) has posed:
"General.", is all Sixshot says as Shockwave comes in to take charge of medical. He watches as others are repaired since all others for the moment have gone silent. Though unlike the others the sixchanger is not unnerved by the cyclops presence.

Shockwave has posed:
    "I certainly hope your extraction team had the forethought to do so." Shockwave remarks to Ravage once he asks that question. "However, I will myself make certain the Autobots did not implant anything to serve their purposes." He says, as he gets to work immediately, connecting Goth to several lines with energon, sedative, all the typical stuff. Then he removes damaged paneling, and starts out on the internal damage first, then moves slowly outward, sealing holes and crevices as he goes.

Ravage has posed:
    Ravage muses internally. The fact the Autobots released Goth willingly without any signs of torture or seemingly planting any listening devices or bombs on him is curious. Whomever knew that the Autobots were so proficient in psychological warfare? "I believe that Blast Off brought him in and immediately took him to a security sweep My Lord."

Vortex has posed:
Vortex murmurs as he starts to wobble. "Im not as think as you drunk I am. Just shockwave's scary ok? Goot at his job though." he snerks.

Goth has posed:
     Goth's systems are too exhausted to fight the sedative, so he goes out like a light... Thankfully this is all typical stuff for Goth but.. Hmm, interesting, the bat is actually missing parts, nothing the bots took, clearly, but noticeable old trauma that has long since healed and the like... He starts muttering things in his native tongue, clearly overly stressed out.

Sixshot (135) has posed:
Sixshot shakes his head at Vortex but says nothing as he lays back down, "The wars too balanced lately. One win, one loss, no ground truly gained for either. The commander has his plan but still these annoyances." His body still seems slightly beat from yesterday though the phosphex burns have been removed.

Blast Off has posed:
Blast Off nods to Ravage. "Yes, we had a scan done when we first got in. Didn't pick up anything." He starts cleaning himself up, looking up as the others speak, still keeping an eye on Tex.

Shockwave has posed:
    Shockwave pays no mind to Goth's muttering or stressed out behavior. He simply does the job, sealing up everything carefully once he's finished. He notes the missing parts, but if the mech has been operating just fine without them, he sees no need to expend resources to replace them.

    "Indeed." he intones at Sixshot. "These battles seem of little consequence. However, I'm certain Lord Megatron has a plan to change that."

Vortex has posed:
Vortex grunts. "Well..." he says. "Now that Blast Off's safe and Goth's safe. Im gonna go be drunk someplace where I wont get in trouble if I do something drunktex does." he says. He waves a hand. "Bye all." with that he flounces out the door.

Goth has posed:
     Goth lays on the slab, lost in thought, he fears saying anything with Shockwave around.. However his optics do land on the others and clears his voice box. "Mmm.. Thank you, for the quick retrieval, Blast Off, Ravage.."

Ravage has posed:
There's just a little bit of wariness from Ravage, and he nods to Blast Off, "Of course. Good job." There's another quick look of wariness and paranoia given over to Shockwave. While Soundwave might press the point if the Logicician were to vaporize him, he doubts that Soundwave would push it heavily. "These.. Operations spread out the Autobots and their resources. In turn they have to defend several different combat zones as well as to attack our own small facilities. This makes them waste personnel, munitions, and energon for little gain." He glances to Goth, "You are welcome. I had nothing to do with your retrieval, so do not give me too much credit."

Blast Off has posed:
Blast Off watches Vortex stumble out the door but for once the rotary seems to be doing the right thing, so he can't complain. He finishes up cleaning, sets the itmes back in place, and looks up as Goth speaks. Moving a bit closer, he nods. "You're welcome."

Sixshot (135) has posed:
Sixshot glances towards Ravage, "True but being sent to the outer reaches also wastes much for us. The zolanium better have a good use." Looking to Shockwave he says, "Do not wish to waste your time, General. But as next skirmish is unknown would accept aid in replacing the cracked section in my armor." Shaking his head, "Why are so many of the red bots just annoying retro-rats."

Goth has posed:
     Goth glances up at Blast off, then glances to Shockwave, but settles in a bit more relaxed with Blast Off nearby, that's definitely trust... He lets Ravage and Shockwave speak.

     one of the Con doctors comes over and starts tending to Sixshots injuries now that he brings them up, as they don't want to appear incompetent or lazy! (Even though they sorta where) "Sorry about that mate, will getcha' done quick." He'd say.

Sixshot (135) has posed:
Sixshot nods as the medic patches him up, "Delays happen. Was not needed immediately after taking the mountain." He checks the repairs before sitting up, "Still need to go through whats scavenged. Blasted t-cog not wearing out but the locks are still annoying."

Ravage has posed:
Ravage nods thoughtfully, "Will there be any useful tactical data in there? That will probably be better than what weapons and armor plating that Scrapper and Mixmaster can gather. Possibly when they're done have a technician go over the databanks."

Shockwave has posed:
    Shockwave turns and stares at Sixshot in that expressionless fashion of his, watching as another medic comes up and starts on the job. Seeing that the sixchanger is taken care of, he turns back toward Ravage. Oh, he knows Soundwave doesn't trust him in the slightest. But it doesn't bother him. "If any of the Autobots possess even an iota of sense, they will have wiped the databanks before retreating." Then he turns to leave medical.

Blast Off has posed:
Blast Off stays nearby. The shuttle looks as aloof as ever, taking out a datapad to start reading and checking lists off of, certainly not giving any outward signs of concern. Yet... he's cleaned up but still hanging around. Seems he may care about his friend after all, even if he *will* give the mech an earful of how much the bat owes him when he *does* feel better.

Ravage has posed:
Ravage glances at Blast Off, and then at Goth, "Might I.. Maek a request of you? You outrank me but I presume that.. The medic could use someone ot keep an optic on him if you would be willing to call it a favor to me that I will ensure that you are repaid for?"

Goth has posed:
     Goth grunts at ravage, Goth really should do the repaying himself, after all his aft they needed to save and starts pushing himself up, he goes to say something but pauses at Shockwave. "mmm you would think, but autobots seems to not be the most.. collected, of minds."

Sixshot (135) has posed:
Sixshot watches as Shockwave leaves before looking to Ravage, "No doubt, you, Buzzsaw, or anyone from intel will find something. Not my department." Getting up he adds, If sent on such missions I usually downloading for encryptors or chasing couriers. Nothing else left if needs destroyed."

Blast Off has posed:
Blast Off looks over at Ravage, lifting an optic ridge. He huffs like this is *such* an imposition, but says, "...Fine. I certainly expect to be repaid for all this time and effort." He proceeds to continue looking haughty as he finds a seat and goes back to reading his datapad.

Ravage has posed:
Ravage nods at Blast Off, "But of course." He notes, then nods to Sixshot, "no reason to at least not attempt before scrapping it. The Autobots may have bene sloppy or there could be something that shorted out before they could wipe it. It at least drills the technicians in looking over -everything-, no matter how unlikely and is good reinforcement."

Goth has posed:
     Goth is silent still before finally huffing out and running his hand through his mane. "They never did answer as to why they took a sudden.. interesting, in my offworld origins." Goth grunts, that worries him the most.

Ravage has posed:
Now -that- gets Ravage's attention. the information is filed away over as a priority research code. Ravage ever so quietly goes to leave the medbay to let the two talk in 'privacy'. of course within range he can overhear anything.

Sixshot (135) has posed:
Sixshot glances to Goth as he says, "Probably think finding your homeworld would be useful. Though took them long enough to question you." Shrugging a bit he adds, "That answer will come in time. Better you rest instead of overcharging your spark on it." The sixchanger making his way out.

Goth has posed:
     Goth lets out a bah. "They are quite a ways away, I doubt they'd reach them within a Vorn, still.. They are to be greatly disappointed if they do reach such." Goth chuffs. "It's said should any /standard-former/ touch foot on the planet, Chela would raise form Talon valley to destroy them."