(OOC ~ I apologised for my lack of posting in the Iacon thread, I'll do the same here, sorry everyone
) IC
Autobase Nu ~ Medbay"You worry far too much
Brewer.." Archangel began in reply to the green mech's concerns "..Admittedly, you're not a fully blown medical paractioner such as myself or
Minerva, but you're not some kind of hack either.." The young Medic paused as he took a seat next to the S&R Specialist "..OK, so Omega Supreme may be the size of a small base, doesn't mean he's not one of us, he's still similar to us in the way he transforms, the way he works, just everything's a couple times bigger in scale.."
Archangel stopped talking long enough to shrug his shoulders "..I watched you handle yourself over the last few cycles, with all the repairs, the Minerva situation, I really don't get why you doubt yourself so much, and acting as medic to a Guardian is something I'm sure you'll take in your stride, with ease" Archangel stopped again as he stood once more and extended his hand towards
Brewer, about to suggest that they make their way to the Autobot Guardian, but was interrupted by the arrival of
Slag through the Medbay front door, now slightly larger than it was moments before.
"Frag it" Archangel commented in disdain, before looking back to
Brewer "Come on, lets get going before the big lummox comes crashing over here into us"
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Autobase Nu ~ Hangar Bay"I think
Ironhide and
Snarl should be OK in dealing with
Slag, that walking bad mood doesn't need 4 watchers following him.." Inferno replied to
Smokescreen as he watched the rest of the LSC depart "..I say we go follow
Grimlock, that way we know we won't be late in getting back to the shuttle,
and we may be able to help speed things up, you know what
Prowl can be like, for every rule a regulation, for every regulation a dozen security checks and the rest of it, what do ya say?"
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Autobot Airspace"I wonder which stupid 'Con it is this time, as if that would narrow the choice down.." Slingshot wondered aloud over the Aerialbot Commlink "..I can't believe that the ground pounders can't deal with one measly little Decepticon, do we, and by we I mean I, have to get them out of trouble
all the time?!?" The VTOL jet continued on in his time honoured, self praising diatribe "..
Silverbolt, just tell that old relic
Kup and the rest of them to get out the way so I can end this quickly, we have more important things to be doing"