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[Video/action for those in the medbay] The medbay, Solus's temple

[This fine day you all are graced with the view of the medbay. But the view is not as interesting as the sounds you can hear. There’s…a lot of screaming.

A small droid passes by in front of the camera, clearly running away from the odd pair of naked humans freaking up out and yelling at each other. In all honestly, the woman is the one doing most of the yelling, as well as holding the man by the upper arms and shaking him.]

I-I don’t know-

What do you mean you DON’T KNOW!? Look at us! My body, my precious frame ruined! I’ve been in the medbay since all this started and the only one who left and came back was YOU. If this madness is caused by some sort of disease then you brought it here! You better find a way to fix this quickly Fracas or I swear to Primus…

[She raises a hand in anger, just to notice that she has no longer claws but red painted fingernails. Perfectly manicured maybe but not as long as his usual pointy fingers.] I can’t even turn my arm into the buzzsaw!

[The man lets out a slightly reedy yelp, bringing one suddenly-freed hand up to defend his head.] … Thank PRIMUS for small favors! How can I fix it, Knock Out?! I don’t even know what caused it, but maybe if you stopped SHAKING ME I could figure it out!

[He pauses, suddenly looking at his hands.] What am I supposed to do with all these extra fingers?! … Wait. [He brings his hand down to touch his face cautiously.] Oooh no no no no no no no…!

[Meanwhile, McCoy is just heading into work, ready to start another fun day on this alien planet he's stranded on-- When his wide eyes fall on the very human Knock Out and Fracas. Who are both very naked. He stands there a moment, looking both horrified and confused, before his cheeks turn red.]

Good God! Who the Hell are you people!? [He waves a hand at Knock Out and Fracas] And where the Hell are your clothes!?

((OOC: Fracas is in purple, MCCoy is blue and Knock Out is in red. All of Fracas’s responses will be from expendablemechanic. Feel free to reply to them here or come to the medbay )

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[Smokescreen tilts his head, considering the request because he is a puppy and long distance is going to be hard.

But he yips all the same, up on all fours as he paws at the comm unit.

Yeah he's going to try and get to you. Let's see if this works, shall we?]

Good boy. I will be waiting.

[KO will order one of the acolytes to bring her clothes and some food in the meantime. She sure ain't going to look for any of that, she's busy feeling disgusted with herself.]

[It takes him awhile because man does this form have a small energy reserve. There are several times in his quest where he just plops down and rests for a bit. He does make it though and he pads right up to the door, pushing himself up on his back legs to law at the entrance with a loud whimper.]

[Small puppies have it so hard, with their cute short legs. KO is now wearing a long shirt, courtesy of McCoy, but her nwo long legs are pretty much bare. She will find more clothes later, or order Fracas to find those for her.

The medbay looks really big now and she's leaning against one of the tables, trying not to get stepped on. KO hates being so small but at least she's not as small as a puppy. The whimper catches her attention and she moves to the door, smirking.] took you long enough, rookie.

[She beds down to scratch the puppy's ears.]

[Smokescreen's ears perk up at the sight of the female that is Knock Out, tail wagging like crazy as he licks at her hand when she scratches his ears.

Despite how he'd been feeling since Ratchet's disappearance, he can't help but be happy about everything right now.]

[She can't help but look disgusted for a moment. Did you just cover her hand with gross fluids? Ewww.

The ears scratching, though, is rather cute.]

I think you need some training. [Knock Out decides to lift the puppy and hold it close to his chest.] Lick me again and I will dye your fur pink, Smokescreen. [She doesn't look all that mad, all things considered.]

[He growls a bit a the pink bit but it's short lived, the puppy quite pleased to be in her arms. So pleased, in fact, that he snuggles right against her chest.

Because it's nice and soft.

Have a happy puppy look, KO.]

[You could look good in pink, Smokescreen It would go with your eyes.

Epp what are you doi...oh.

Knock Out raises her eyebrows.] Comfy there?

[A soft yip is the response and if puppy's could look smug, Smokescreen would be the smuggest looking puppy of them all.]

[Ohhhh Knock Out definitely notices. She scratched his ears.] I will give you a treat if you bite Ambulon's ankle. [Is she joking, is she serious?]

[Treat? He wants a treat.

It's obvious in the way his ears perk up and his tail starts trying to wag.

But wait. Is it worth it if he has to bite someone?]

[Treats are glorious, aren't they? You only have to pester Ambulon a bit.]

So you are angry. What do dogs eat? I think Vandal or McCoy keeps food around here.

[Smokescreen yipped, one ear perked, the other down as he gave Knock Out a 'Hell if I know' look.]

You are very useful, rookie. [The sarcasm can't be missed but Knock Out reaches out to scratch one of the dog's ears.] Let's stea...borro McCoy's lunch, if he can eat it so can you.

[There's a playful little growl at the jab, Smokescreen huffing some before nuzzling his face into Knock Out's chest again, tail wagging happily at the mention of food.

Yes please!]

I now he keeps it in one of the cabinets. Or was it a fridge? [She's going to walk around the medbay with the puppy half buried into her chest, see if she cares about the weird looks she's getting.]

Your nose is cold. [Ko bops Smokescreen's snout.]

[Smokescreen shakes his head a bit when his snout is tapped, looking confused as he sort of sneezes but not really.

Like he cares if his nose is cold. He's comfortable!

Which is why he's going to snuggle right back into your chest, KO.]

[She does care because you make her cold.]

You are like a little scraplet. [She sees McCoy distracted with a patient and sneaks inside his office to looks for the food. It takes her a bit but in one of the fridges she finds what it looks like a sandwich.] I guess that's what he eats?

[Yeah he's quite pleased with himself, if you can't tell, KO.

He perks right up though when KO starts looking through the fridge, squirming a bit at the sight of food because that looks really good even though it's weird to him that it does.

Can has please?

He yips softly, tail going a mile a minute as he tries to get at the sandwich.]

[If She notices you being so smug, puppy, she will pinch your ear.] S-stay still, you will make me drop you.

[Squirming puppies are hard to handle. KO has to sit down on McCoy's chair and put the puppy on her lap hile holding the sandwich with her free hand out of his reach. She smirks.]

So....you want this?

[Smokescreen's all excited when they sit, expecting food because yes food is good.

But, well, he should have known Knock Out would be a jerk about it.

He huffs, ears falling back some as he puppy glares at the other, giving a rumbling little yip as he peers up at the sandwich.]

[Knock Out has been nice enough so far, you shouldn't complain. ~~Starscream~~ Another Decepticon would have tried to offline you or something.]

It looks delicious, doesn't it? Do you know any tricks?

[Oh that's going to get you an extra long whine, KO.

Tricks? Really?

Smokescreen huffs again, whimpering afterwards as he paws at her lap a bit, staring at the sandwich.]

[Come on, you sure can think of one. Give her your paw or something.]

No crying.

[The whining stops and Smokescreen stares for a moment before a rumbly little growl escapes him--

And he lifts his paw slightly, waving in some in a weak version of shake.]

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