Audio [Transmission Originating From: Solus's Temple]

[redshirtrobot]

[Fracas has been absent for a quite a while. Really, less absent, more... asleep. If nothing else, it's kept him out of trouble. He slowly sits up with a groan, looking around. What. What did he just get back from, even? Or... remember?

Oh. Oh.

He turns on his communicator. Audio-only for now; he's not really feeling up to video.]

I need to see a medic, if one's available. Not. Not Knock Out.

[And briefly, Fracas sounds almost angry.]

But I do need to speak to him.

... Could someone tell me what I've missed, while I'm at it?

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[redshirtrobot]

Because I can't be sure you won't turn me into a zombie.

[Everybody knows, bro. And by 'everybody' he means 'the Vehicons that are still alive'.]

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[deadlydoctor]

[You know about that? Color him impressed. Watch him act like he has no idea what you mean, Fracas.]

What are you talking about now? A zombie?

[No one cares :U]

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[redshirtrobot]

[Oh, he knows. He knows so hard.]

Don't try to pretend you don't know, Knock Out. We know what you did.

[He had to shoot his coworkers you monster DX]

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[deadlydoctor]

[Not Knock Out's problem, yo.]

Watch you tone. I've been passed out for two week I have positively no idea of what you are talking about and you know what? I don't particularly care.

[Your own fault for shooting at them instead of running away.]

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[redshirtrobot]

I've been passed out too, for Primus knows how long, and you know what? I'm tired of this. I am tired of having my aft put on the line while you officers hide, because if I don't I'll die at your hands. I am tired of how I get treated, and more to the point-

-I am tired of just taking it from whichever irresponsible officer happens to be around.

[Vehicon anger: achieved!]

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[deadlydoctor]

You grew a backbone, congra-fraggin-lations! New flash Fracas, is still don't care.

If you are so frustrated with how things are going why don't you go talk to Megatron about it?

[Fucks given: still zero.]

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[redshirtrobot]

Because he'd care as much as you do, Knock Out. Luckily there are about eight different Megatrons here. I can find one that won't just write Vehicons off as cannon fodder... oh wait, none of the others write Vehicons off as cannon fodder.

And there are plenty of other medics. Not that you care.

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[deadlydoctor]

Oh but is so much easier to yell and me than try to pull that with the one from our world, isn't it? [You can probably feel the sneer in his tone of voice.] Do whatever you want Fracas, if you end in pieces you will have no one to blame but yourself.

True, I don't care.

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[redshirtrobot]

I'm going to do more than just yell at you. You deserve more than just getting yelled at for what you've done. [He scoffs a little.] I'm a Vehicon, Knock Out; what we do is get torn to pieces. What does it matter to you what might happen to me, anyway?

You're just someone that doesn't know when to stop until it's too late and you've destroyed most of Megatron's forces. And pretends to care about bots when you really don't.

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[deadlydoctor]

And what makes you think I will bother listening to anything else you say?

I've been gone for weeks, I have no idea what are you complaining about and I have better things to do than listening to your whining, Fracas.

[And with that, Knock Out hangs on him.]