[Video]

[uknowuwantmebaby]

[Wow Cybertron, how long has it been since Crow's bothered the network? A day or so? Well, Crow figures it's time he did it again.

The robot looks more worse for wear, if you define worse for wear as shell-shocked. Because shell-shocked describes the robot pretty well...among other words.

The robot stares straight into the screen until words finally manage to tumble out of his system.]

That was the worst date ever. Never ever EVER date a glove.

[That's all he needed to say before he flipped this communicator off. Anyone know what that was about?]

Comments

[Video]

[uknowuwantmebaby]

Yeah the creepy-looking doll was working with a creepy guy, shocking.

Uh he was dissecting me.

[Video]

[glitteratimedic]

[GURK.]

Ah.

Right.

[Wow alternate Shockwave's talents at putting people back together sure are outwardly satisfactory.]

Well then. What is your location? Because if you haven't been checked out by a medic yet you probably should be.

[Despite all the previous snark, he's gone from blasé to genuinely concerned in an instant.]

[Video]

[uknowuwantmebaby]

[You are one confusing cat.]

I'm at Nexus' temple thing.

...are you really a medic?

[Don't paws make it hard to do check ups.]

[Video to ACTION?]

[glitteratimedic]

[You've never seen paws like these before, goldenrod.]

Well, how lucky for you, I live there. And yes. Yes I am a medic. A very qualified one at that.

[And with that, he's scrambling around the room, gathering a few scattered supplies and dumping them into his storage. He scoops up the comm and clips it to an armor protrusion, before heading out the door.]

So ping me your exact location and I'll be right over.

[Video to ACTION!!!]

[uknowuwantmebaby]

Well if George Clooney can be a doctor I guess anyone can...

[Beep boop by the powers of handwaving, he gives his location and (im)patiently abides for the medic's arrival.]