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Is that virus still running rampant, or did one of you sciency types finally figure something out?
[LOCKED]
You back on your feet yet, McCrane?
[Yeah, he's been worried about you. He'd have gone to check on you but figured your own looking after you was probably better.]
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[that sure is ratchet spattered with blue energon! obsevant viewers may note it has a slightly green tint. his right shoulder is also very clearly broken, the torn metal sparking and leaking sickly looking yellow/green energon.]
For a police force, you people have a stupidly low presence around this place.
[he kicks something off screen, making a loud clang.]
The Solian medbay will be without the other Ratchet for a while. Consider this a lesson in impulse control.
[click.]
((ooc: replies will come from both medics, although sg ratchet's will be somewhat sparse due to trying to get as far away as possible. assume they're coming from the separate devices as sg would've fled the scene immediately after making the broadcast. tfp ratchet would've also sent a distress signal during the video for anyone that wants to save him!)) | | |
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Oh come on!
[ that is the distinct sound of metal smacking against metal at the moment. apparently someone in the clinic thought that it would be a good idea to shut them all in - Sora included. the teen doesn't really appreciate this. and his great idea? hit the door with his Keyblade. yupp. ]
Let! [ smack ] Me! [ smack ] Out! [ smack smack! ]
[ with a frustrated sigh, it sounds like he's giving up. ...well smacking the door with his Keyblade isn't really doing any good. only leaving scratch marks, really. he even slides down the side, arms crossed and looking frowny. ]
I think it's okay to unlock the door... Or at least let me out! Don't tell me that everyone has a panic attack that bad.
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