Transformers Prime (OPEN)

[Soundwave-Kun]

Wing Swing

She nodded, handing over the rock to Static.

[O.G.]

Static
"Great!" Poor fool. He drew the rock in towards him. "Now, you feel free to go off and do whatever." He did not dare tell her to wait where she was. He would feel too guilty. "And I'll go off and improve this energon!" With that, he waved a goodbye and transformed into his somewhat damaged alt. mode. He didn't waste a second in speeding off. He was horrified. What if she waited? Would he really bring her an actual chunk of energon from the base? Oh gosh, how could he? But how could he just leave her empty handed after his promise? He was pulled.

[Soundwave-Kun]

Wing Swing

She decided to head back to base. For once in her life being somewhat smart. She'd just tell them what happened and meet up with Static later, right?

[O.G.]

Shockwave
He was completely helpless to save himself when the bounty hunter hoisted his large body over his shoulder and teleported him to a completely different ship. His processors were all but blown from the massive shock he had received, and he found himself hard pressed to maintain consciousness. His optic caught a vague, hazy glimpse of a femme that he did not recognize before he was thrown into a cage, of all the things. He hit the floor limply and with a grunt, unable to upright himself as his systems continued to spark and smoke. "What," he managed through a strain, "is the meaning of this?" he demanded, grunting as he tried to force his body to work.

(( For the convenience of Deadeyes. ))

Static
He proved to be completely distracted in his mad dash back to the base. What was he going to do? It would be so terribly rude to ditch her, but how could he dare betray his own faction? Fighting with himself desperately, he forgot to slow down at all when he pulled into the Autobot base. He sped in at nearly top speed, only realizing his mistake when he saw him headed straight towards everything. "Whoa!" He transformed from his damaged alt. mode faster than he even knew was possible. He dug his pedes firmly into the floor, but it was useless, and, before he could call a warning, he ran straight into the back of Ratchet, his somewhat mentor. He froze, unsure of what to do to make the situation somewhat normal. His first "good" idea was to grab Ratchet's shoulders from behind as if to hug him. "Gosh, Ratchet, sometimes I just love you so much." Well, so much for normal.

[jaspurr.]

Knockout

He nodded, going silent. Well at least he seemed to have calmed down.

Breakdown;
He let go of Knock Out's arm, glad to see that he had calmed down now.

[Soundwave-Kun]

Knockout

"I"m sorry I..." He rubbed the heel of his palm against his helm, trying to get his senses back together. "Freaked out like that."

[BloodyGumdrop]

NitroPlug|Femme|Autobot|Front Liner|Street Cry, Mar and Bee

It sure did take awhile, but she did it. Nitro limped back to base. Letting out a soft chuckle she turned to Street Cry and grinned. "Told Ya I could do it." She hummed in victory. "Onward to the med bay." She sighed. Limping even more she made her way towards the med bay, only to come across Mar and Bee. Deciding to take a pause, limping takes a lot out of you Ya know, she made her way towards them. Waving softly, another wave of fatigue hit her. Stumbled forward her system powered down. She lost to much energon and over worked herself, leading to a stasis lock. Her optics dimmed as she powered down and fell forward, crashing onto the floor.

Ratchet|Mech|Autobot|CMO|Silverstar and Static

As the medic carried on with his project he could hear Silverstar humming as she cleaned the armor. Even though he didn't say it, Ratchet was grateful. With the armor out of the way, he could tend to more important matters. As he worked a loud engine reeved and a fimiliar cry of panic drifted to his audio receptors. Then a rather heavy weight crashed into his back, causing him to bump into the table and drop his tools. Arms wrapped around his body and Static began to prattle on about how much he loved him. Growling in anger the CMO shrugged the crazed bot off of him and whirled around, wrench in hand. "Static! What the frag do you think you're doing?" Wham! Ratchet whacked the mech's head with his trusty wrench. Subspacing the weapon/tool, Ratchet began to clean up the scattered parts and tools. "Next time you do something so careless I'll do more than beat you with my wrench. How does being a toaster sound?" He grumbled. As if things weren't bad enough a rather loud bang echoed through the base. Ratchet let out a sigh of annoyance. "Slagging younglings these days."

[O.G.]

(( *tries not to be awkward* Static kind of ran into the back of Ratchet in my last post. Although I believe he chose a bad time to be stupid now that I just read Nitro's post. xD ))

[BloodyGumdrop]

Oh I'm sorry! I didn't even see that. I'll read it and change my post asap}}

[jaspurr.]

Breakdown;
"It's okay," he answered with a smile.