Ratchet|Mech|Autobot|CMO|Mar, Street Cry and NitroPlug
Ratchet watched as Street Cry gave an attempt to explain what happened. The buzz saw was clear, however revving his engine didn't help at all. "She was sliced by a buzz saw..." He mused. Not to many soldiers use buzz saws as a weapon. That's more of a medical tool than anything else. Medical...Knockout! "Knockout, she got into a fight with Knockout." He concluded. "Fragging Con, he landed a nice clean cut." Checking her vital systems he nodded with a sigh. "She seems to be rather stable at the moment, just needs to rest up." As he turned he realized how crowded the small medbay was. Subspacing his wrench, he began to wield it about in a threatening manner. "Out! Every bit out of my medbay!" He howled.
NitroPlug|Femme|Autobot|Front Liner|Street Cry, Mar and Ratchet
(No post, knocked out)
"Face it Fleshlings; Doom has arrived..and Might I say..Doom looks great in Violet!"
__________________________
There's only two types of people in the world The ones that entertain and the ones that observe Well baby, I'm a put-on-a-show kind of guy Don't like the backseat, gotta be first I'm a like the ringleader, I call the shots I'm like Thundercracker I make it hot, When I put on a show; All eyes on me in the center of the ring just like a circus When I crack that whip, everybody gon' trip just like a circus Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do Everybody let go, we can make a dancefloor just like a circus There's only two types of femmes out there Ones that can hang with me and ones that are scared So baby, I hope that you came prepared I run a tight ship so beware