525/Busy Repair Bay

From Transformers: The Dark Eras MUSH Wiki
Jump to: navigation, search
Busy Repair Bay
Date of Scene: 26 April 2018
Location: Repair Bay
Synopsis: Swivel checks on Hyperdrive during a long wait for nonessential repairs.
Cast of Characters: Swivel, Hyperdrive


Swivel has posed:
    Medical facilities all over Cybertron were busy. Which is why Swivel wasn't in any hurry for her damage was mostly superficial. Nonetheless, it interfered with some systems unique to her and could not go untended for too long. Which is why rather than visit one of the trauma centers or field clinics closer to Rodion, she'd made her way all the way back to Iacon for said repairs.
    Swivel walks in, casting a glance at the bustle and busy as repairs were triaged. She knew there'd be a wait, so she brought something to read in the meantime. However she does cast a glance around to see if there were any familiar faces either waiting or recovering.

Hyperdrive has posed:
Hyperdrive is wearing...well..a prosthetic. While there can be seen a machine in the background working on what is the structure of a foot, Hyperdrive himself is rather healthy. And thus, preferably NOT cooped up in the medical bay. While he's in there right now, its getting the height adjusted slightly to even out his step. He puts his 'foot' peg on the ground and takes a few steps, looking a touch awkward. "Now it's too high....like somewhere right in between the two if we can. His other foot with the melting damage has some wraps and support additions to help him balance until his new foot can be put on.

Swivel has posed:
    There were a few familiar faces, but one in particular stood out. She'd perhaps let Hyperdrive down by putting duty before him recently, but nonetheless, she carefully walks over to where he is being fitted with a prosthetic. She stands a bit off to the side, constantly looking around and ready to move out of the way of any of the workers. Swivel waits patiently for Hyperdrive to be finished, not wanting to interrupt or be a nuisance.

Hyperdrive has posed:
Hyperdrive is finally set free of the recent adjustments. He bounces from foot to 'foot' and gets a stern glare from the Medic. "If you break this one I'm not replacing it. How you managed to break the last one is beyond me." Hyperdrive ducks his head but is grinning brightly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to. But I'll take better care of this. Thanks Doc!" He turns around and prepares to duck out of the medical bay when a pair of purple optics catch his attention. He plans on stopping though his peg side ends up slipping forward and Hyperdrive ends up on his aft, still grinning. "Oh Hey Swivel!"

Swivel has posed:
    Swivel sighs a little bit as Hyperdrive ends up on his aft. That mech is ever a growing concern. Swivel just shakes her head and bends down, offering a hand. A hand which is attached to a badly dented forearm. It seems both of her forearms have taken some heavy blunt force trauma, and one of her headlights is shattered. But she otherwise does not seem to be in terrible shape, other than a dimness of her optic communicating low energy. "'Ey, there."

Hyperdrive has posed:
Hyperdrive takes a good look at Swivel and frowns, "What happened ta you?" After he's helped up, he pretty much drags Swivel over to an empty berth <probably the one he vacated earlier> and makes a face. "You sit here, I'll get ya some energon....."

Swivel has posed:
    "Wait!" Swivel interjects before Hyperdrive can rush off on his errand. "...I'll be foin. I kin go a long toim on low reserves - and there are a lot more folk wot would benefit more than me." Swivel glances at the berth and doesn't sit on it. Instead she just leans against it, ready to move if staff demands it. "Someone'll probably need that soon, too." Swivel just shrugs her shoulders. "The damage I took is mostly superficial. As fer 'ow it 'appened... well... got ambushed in Dead End whoil doin' a final evacuation sweep."

Hyperdrive has posed:
Hyperdrive frowns deeply, "I can still get you some energon. And I can't believe they attacked you. What is wrong with them. He frowns, "And yer a bot whose been workin, ya don't need ta be skipped"

Swivel has posed:
    Swivel only occasionally looks at Hyperdrive, her attention is mostly in watching for anyone she might be inconveniencing. "I dun moind waiting my turn." Swivel says with a shrug. "As fer getting attacked, I knew it was a risk. Folk there 'ave been desperate for a long toim, and loid to a lot. There's a lot of mistrust towards outsiders, officers, and whatnot. Not saying it's roight. Just saying it is wot it is... and I got off easy. The others I was with weren't so lucky." Swivel looks down.

Hyperdrive has posed:
Hyperdrive frowns and moves closer to Swivel, He sighs, "I'm sorry I wasn't there to help with this. Are ya sure yer okay?" he glances at the cracked headlight. Hope he got some damage with all they did ta you.';

Swivel has posed:
    Swivel coughs lightly. "Uh... yeah. One of them got slagged, but not by me. I just do wot I do best. I 'id." Swivel shrugs. As Swivel had expected, a medic comes over with a badly injured mech. Before they can even say anything, Swivel quickly moves away from the berth, pulling Hyperdrive along with her. She tilts her head to the small waiting area and starts walking towards it. "And dun worry about whether you are there ta protect me or not. It's war. We're not always gunna be on the same missions."