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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 13, 2015 20:36:19 GMT
Scaag just beeped a little and rolled down from the couch. There really wasn't anything for him to do but he didn't want to leave the medbay.
You can go if you want to, I'll stay here. Maybe something fun might happen.
He rolled under a chair before rolling under the couch and staying there. Maybe he could prank someone walking in to the medbay later.
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Post by AeroJet on Jan 15, 2015 3:34:10 GMT
"Okay... See you later then," Aerojet nodded and wave his servo.
He hoped Scaag wouldn't try to make the place so messy again. He exited the Medbay, and began to explore this enormous ship.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 17, 2015 18:00:39 GMT
Scaag rolled back into the lobby after a quick trip into the different wards except for the Repair room and the NE ward. They all had been painted in pretty colors now and he was mighty pleased by that. He sat down on the couch and began reading a data pad.
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Post by Robustspeed on Jan 18, 2015 15:40:25 GMT
Limping into the room, Bo finally reached the Med Bay. Blinking his optics in surprise, he stopped in the middle of the room. It apparently had been painted by Scaag, who was sitting on a chair reading a data pad.
Sighing, he limped painfully towards the chairs. As he tried to reach the chairs, his left hind leg locked up, causing him to fall. He transformed to his 48-foot bipedal mode before he crashed to the ground, managing to slow himself down enough to not hurt himself any further. Landing on the floor with a thud, he grunted lowly as the pain racked his frame.
Rolling over onto his back, Bo reached up to his visor. The visor disconnected with an audible click, and Bo took them off, revealing his medium sky-blue optics.
"Ohh... I hurt all over now... Slagging poison must have eaten up most of the lubricants in my joints..." Bo groaned, closing his optics in pain.
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Post by Doctor Chiro on Jan 18, 2015 16:14:00 GMT
Chiro came around the corner in time to see Bo fall. She had made a side trip to see if there was a lab for her to set up shop in and part of her regretted not being quicker to help the poor mech. She quickly got a stretcher and came over to him.
"Easy there, big guy." She attempted to help the mech onto the stretcher to wheel him to the surgical ward.
That's when she noticed the paint and it's most likely culprit just sitting there on a nearby couch. "Scaag, did you paint the medbay?" she asked cooly as she glanced in each door. Each room was a different set of colors. The only saving grace was that they were solid colors and most of the colors made sense. But that would not save the little mech.
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Post by Robustspeed on Jan 18, 2015 17:02:39 GMT
Hearing something rolling across the floor, Bo opened his optics and saw that a stretcher was now next to him. With Chiro's help, he managed to haul himself off the floor and onto the stretcher. He could feel his joints slowly getting stiff. Hearing Chiro's question, he let out a soft chuckle, his deep bass voice echoing through the room.
"I'm pretty sure he painted the Med Bay, Chiro." he said as he slowly laid back on the stretcher.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 18, 2015 18:43:53 GMT
Scaag didn't notice the others in the room as he was too focused on the data pad. He could hear sounds but he didn't take that into thought much at all. He just kept on reading and humming a low tune.
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Post by Doctor Chiro on Jan 18, 2015 19:52:49 GMT
Chiro looked over at Scaag with a frown and walked over and picked him up. Without raising her voice, she spoke with a cold tone, looking straight into his optics. "Scaag, you'd better listen when addressed. I told you you could paint the metal sheets. That did not mean you could paint the walls, the floors, and the ceilings."
Chiro paused for a moment. To say she was furious would be an understatement. A slew of ideas for appropriate punishments went through her processor and she chose one that she thought might be enough to get her point across to the young mech without going overboard. "If you paint the medbay again without permission, I will tie you up and let you sit there as I clean up the paint."
She put Scaag back down on the couch and she let her tone return to normal. "However, the paint will stay as it is for now. And you still have permission to paint those pieces of metal however you want."
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Post by Taggon on Jan 18, 2015 23:53:34 GMT
'I need a medic. Now.' Taggon's voice emitted from the medic bay's transmitter, 'The Maximus is being captured. If you have any signal jamming devices available, then bring them. Our position is Los Angles, North America.'
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Post by Doctor Chiro on Jan 19, 2015 1:49:47 GMT
Chiro gritted her dentas. "Primus help me. I'm a doctor, not a rescue party."
Chiro then proceeded to wheel Bo into the Surgical Ward.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2015 3:58:20 GMT
Another set of loud clanking pedes echoed across the room as a tall silver figure made her entrance, having popped up in the wrong room thanks to a sketchy ground bridge...
Fairly exhausted entetered a lean, familiar frame that had managed to somehow make its way into a medical life. The strides where long, giving any onlooker that this curvacious femme happened to be on a, "mission" so to speak, or at least, she was returning from one. She stopped at the end of the hall and shoved the doors aside into the main room where she had been told to go. A few layers of paint clung to her pedes which allowed a nice trail to be made out behind her.
Quietly the tall 'bot slowed to a hault as she neared the center of the spacious room, she lifted her helm and optics from the trailed floor to look at the mess that decorated the walls. Her jaw was slightly ajar, obviously in awe... but most likely, not the kind the little mech would like her to be.
"For the love of the original primes and all that is right on this pathetic planet... what in the name of Primus has happened to my Bay.." Slowly her elegant strides continued, now with a heavier thud of defeat.
"It's... worse than I thought..." Finally, this distracted female came to yet another pause, and folded her forearms neatly before snapping her optics around in an annoyed manner. It seemed to flicker over any other 'bot, obviously she wasn't looking to repair anyone at the moment, instead she was just... searching...
Soon her digging was ceased when she spotted a data pad glowing nearby, very low to the surface for any regular mech to use. The once sergeant-like stature softened and melted like butter as soon as the little figure was picked out. A very heavy sigh of loving relief rolled out of her vocals.
"Scaag... There you are! I'm very sorry I left, I was pulled away on a, 'research' mission. But, ...I'm back."
A part of her was expecting the youngling to reject her completely, she's been gone for a while, admittedly. A little bit of fear rose up in the Predacon's build, being exhausted enough, annoyed, and apparently to be busy cleaning the entire Medical Bay, some emotional damage could be added to her plate. She'd probably collapse into stasis if that happened. The older 'bot could only bear so much at once.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 19, 2015 17:30:27 GMT
As Scaag was grabbed by the femme he couldn't help but to listen to her. It was obvious that she wasn't happy with his paintings and that he clearly couldn't paint again. What really made him a bit annoyed was the fact that she said that she would tie him up and clean his beautiful work of art away. That was something he could not stand. He remained grumpy as he got placed back on the couch and continued reading until a familiar voice reached his audicals. He stopped reading and looked at Stellene with his tiny optics. Then he giggled and threw himself at her leg. He was very happy to see her again and now he began climbing.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 4:27:17 GMT
Warmth spread across the older 'bots features as she watched the incredibly small mech begin to clamber up her side. Gingerly, Stellene lifted with a cupped servo and brought him to her faceplate, which she proceeded to snuggle him against her cheek before placing him alongside her helm, in the cozy little spot upon her shoulder plate which he usually sat at. The Predacon was very pleased to be reunited with the little sparkling she so eagerly claimed, it was noticeably expressed through a very low rumbling deep within her chest cavity, her feral alt form brought her to release a low purr of delight.-
"I see you've been misbehaving yourself... Fortunately for you I'm too exhausted to have much say about it. How has my little Picasso been?" Stellene's soft tone flowed pleasantly when she addressed him, contentness and a cease to her former worrying settled inside her.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 20, 2015 5:39:05 GMT
Scaag continued to smile as Stellen brought him up to her face and then her shoulder. He had missed her quite a bit and was happy that his so called mother was back. They weren't related by CNA or anything, she had just pretty much adopted him and claimed him as her own. Not that there was anything wrong with that at all. He frowned a little at the mention of misbehaving and let out a small huff.
I didn't misbehave. I only painted the medbay in pretty colors. But they didn't like that. And I got locked out of a room too because I painted in it. Why haven't you been home lately?
It was a sudden topic change but Scaag felt that it was more appropriate than talking about what he did that he shouldn't have done.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 5:47:31 GMT
Shaking her helm slightly, the fem gave a soft chuckle before replying to his question.
"Well, I uh, was off doing something for research... But I'm back now. I promise I won't leave without telling you first again, okay?"
Raising a digit, she released a claw and gently tickled his plating as had in the past. Her neon blue optics watched his movements from the corner of her vision while she began to stride forwards in check for anyone that would need assistance, which would mean she'd have to hop around from room to room shortly.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 20, 2015 5:59:47 GMT
And why were you doing the research? What was it about? And ok.
The little sparkling giggled again as he was tickled and did his best to avoid it without falling off Stellene's shoulder.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 6:30:16 GMT
She heaved a sigh as she saw the trail of paint she had created while walking about the area.-
"Oh... um... for something... boring. Stuff you probably wouldn't be interested in." She quickly covered up and changed the topic. "SO, met any new friends?" Came her cooing voice as she approached a messy seat and began to clean up the energon some wounded 'bot brought in.
"Ugh! Who'd they replace me with?! Do they not know how to clean, ANYTHING???"
She cleaned furiously until the piece shined, being careful not to move her shoulder plating too much that would cause the small mech to go flying off her tall figure.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 20, 2015 6:55:38 GMT
Scaag only shrugged when he was told that the thing she did had been boring. Why had she done it then? It made no sense to him at all. He did owever brighten up a little when she mentioned new friends.
I met Aerojet. He is nice. But quite big like you, Mommy. And some more. Mommy not be angry. It's not good to be angry, smile instead.
That was his response to both her question and her little moment of rage when she cleaned. Cleaning wasn't that important, was it? At least you shouldn't have to be angry because of it. He still sat comfortably in the little spot on her shoulder and rested against her helm.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 7:36:11 GMT
She slowed down her frenzy and straightened up at his comment. Turning her helm, she nuzzled him before responding in an easier, chirping tone which usually stuck normally to her.-
"Ah, interesting. Glad you met some friendly faces so far. I've never met a good majority of the new 'bots around here... Never heard of him before. Guess we'll be meeting them all soon enough, though. I'm not... angry, Scaag... just... frustrated. You know how I am when there's a mess in my working space..."
She folded her forearms and jutted out her hip while thinking in this position for a while. After this small interval, Stellene lifted her digit and pressed it against her helm while she reconnected her comm link with the Medical Bay, any comm that went entered would be directly given to her and the main recipients.
"Hmm... would you like your own room to pain in, Scaag?"
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jan 20, 2015 7:51:31 GMT
Yeah, he knew how she was when her working space was messy. It was something he had learned early but he still said that it wasn't his fault. It had been an accident...
He transformed back into his grenade mode and made himself more comfortable in his current position. He beeped happily but he was beginnig to get tired. He only beeped a little in response to the question about if he wanted to have a room to paint in, but he really wanted that. She might notice that he was drifting off, maybe not..
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