Yellow and Red [Closed]

[neonmedic]

WHO: Ratchet [Bayverse] and Ratchet [Prime]
WHERE: The Junk Pile
WHEN Tuesday
WHAT: Two medics in a junk pile
WARNINGS: medic talk, discussion of torture (?), medic snark. will edit if needed

Between watching over his Autobots, and occasional skims of the Link, Ratchet spent time in the Junk pile, gathering materials for reserves and repairs, and today will find him there, clambering over the piles, tossing keepers into his own little pile, and using his laser and buzzsaws to cut pieces to a more reasonable size. Light glinted off the neon chartreuse paint and his metalwork while he worked, all the while keeping a light sensor net active, just in case there were others with less than savory intentions.

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[docbot]

Another Ratchet was digging through the Junk Pile nearby. He wasn't necessarily searching for anything in particular, but staying in the Medbay wasn't a comfort anymore, and cooping himself up in his room seemed rather... pathetic. So coming out here, ostensibly to search for the things that Swindle couldn't provide, at least gave him something to do while he thought. Unfortunately, his distraction meant that he wasn't wasn't watching where he stepped nearly as closely as he should have been.

Sorry Yellow -- Red's about to take a tumble down the hill, and it looks like you're right in his path...

[neonmedic]

Ratchet's just a little distracted as well to notice that a large red and white mech is coming his way until it was too late and the two of them tumble the rest of the way down the hill until they come to a stop, landing in a very undignified pile of metal and limbs among the junk.