Transformers; Prime fans

[Saina Belaire]

"Maybe in a couple places, though it doesn't look to bad. The worst part is your wing I think." Saina said tentatively, not sure if she was completely right. She had hit her head when slammed into the wall, and was pretty sure something had gotten knocked a little loose. She had decided to let the other bots injured get taken care of though.

[lost.story.]

Mirage dusted of his arm,avoiding the open wounds.Holding a cable for others to climb wasn't the greatest idea,but it worked.

[Betta132]

Nightshade tried to move her wing, but it hung completely limp. "Yeah, that's what it feels like. I can't move my wing at all. Sometimes I wish I had thicker armor, but then I'd be slower. Eh, being fast and spiky works pretty well most of the time."

[Saina Belaire]

"Yeah, sometimes being small helps, though it also means I have a harder time fighting. Especially the con SIC who pinned me and tried to capture me." Saina replied, starting to tremble a little again. She was too compassionate and skittish to make a true warrior, she made a better medic when she could see properly.

[lost.story.]

“Flatline.”Mirage explained,limping over to the two femmes.

[Saina Belaire]

Saina looked up and asked, "Are you all right?" She couldn't tell which Mirage she was seeing was the real one. Everything kept splitting and doubling or even tripling. Saina hoped she wouldn't walk into something.

[lost.story.]

"Fine."Mirage lied,dusting off his blue chasis.His optics still held their laughter but dulled for the loss of energon.

[Saina Belaire]

Saina was having trouble seeing, so she simply said, "Ok." Turning around to walk away, she tripped over a piece of rubble that she thought was to her right.

[lost.story.]

Mirage sighed and gently picked up Saina."Your going to get yourself offlined."He half-growled,half-teased.

[Saina Belaire]

Saina lowered her head, embarrassed and muttered to herself about getting herself taken care of once everyone else was alright.