[Accidental Audio | Somewhere near Alpha Trion's Temple]

[shutupndrive]

[See, the original plan had been have a few cubes at the bar then head back to Smokescreen's place for some..quality time together.

Unfortunately, that last bit seemed destined not to happen this time around as much as they both probably wanted it to.

Knock Out had just sort of..passed out while they were walking, catching Smokescreen offguard but he did manage to catch the other before he hit the ground. Panic swept through him as he shook the other gently, jarring a comm device in the process as he tried to get the other to react.]

Cherrybomb, hey, come on! Not sure what this part of the game is but I'm not sure I like it.

[Because it was a game..right?

Yeah no. Smokescreen knew it wasn't but it never hurt to try right?

Resting Knock Out on the ground, the rookie did a scan of the other's systems, finding nothing immediately wrong.

Though his scans were no medic scans.]

Knock Out, I need you to respond, move, do something! Please?

[Why yes, that is an increasing note of panic in his voice.]

Comments

action?

[deadlydoctor]

[Knock Out's lizard has no idea of what's going but A) He doesn't like it and B) he's blaming you, Smokescreen

What did you do to his owner!? >8[ Have an angry blue and orange lizard flying around you and hissing. ]

Action

[shutupndrive]

Hey!--Stop it! You aren't helping anything, you stupid lizard!

[He's stressed and it shows in his voice, Smokescreen staying close to Knock Out's prone form as he glares half-sparked at the little dragon lizard thing.]

Action

[deadlydoctor]

[The dragon let go a low yowl and his hammer tail swings at Smokescreens a few times. Who are you calling stupid? >8[

He flies down to the ground after that and moves closer to Knock Out. Then he looks up at Smokescreen and flaps his wings.]

Graaaaaah [Well, do something, you, mech person!]

Re: Action

[shutupndrive]

[He manages to avoid those swings, glaring daggers at the little dragon that he's tempted just to punch at the moment.

But he refrains, knowing that a certain medic wouldn't be pleased.]

I'm trying! Help is coming!

[Hopefully.]

Action

[deadlydoctor]

[Would you punch that cute but grumnpy thing You have no heart.

The robot dragon chirps a few more times and then goes silent, understanding.It lies down on his stomach, looking worried.]

Re: Action

[shutupndrive]

[Yeah, yeah he might.

Smokescreen's vents cycle softly and he relaxes a bit, looking down at Knock Out again as he focuses on the conversations he's having.]

Re: Action

[deadlydoctor]

[You, monster.

He will wait here until something is done then. You better feed him while his master is out old, mister.]