re_alignment | [Video]

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✘ tf: prime | wheeljack

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[There's no introduction this time. Probably because he's in the medical bay, still getting his arm fixed up. And recovering from Tarn-related injuries. No explanation, no fancy hello.]

We need an armory.

More specifically--I want one.

[Why don't you tell us how you really feel, Wheeljack?]

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[Ah, that nickname. he missed hearing it, oddly enough. It makes him feel a bit better.] I'll keep my mind occupied then, usually working does the trick.

I'm thinking about asking the FirstForged about.

Just...don't overdo it.

Got it? It's how ya end up in the medbay.

I will try not to, I promise. Hopefully things will stay calm for some time. I'm hoping a whole week, but a bot can dream.

You try to take things easy too, alright? Your arm still needs fixing.

[That last part makes him chuckle, tilting his head up into the bright lights of the medbay.]

Red Alert threatened to cut off my leg circuits if I tried to move.

She's pretty convincin'.

[Now Blurr's smiling too.] She's also a mech of her word. I know it well, she's from my world.

She works with Rodimus in a regular basis, I'm sure she can make you behave.

Can't say I'm jealous of ya. Then again, the doc probably would take a bit out of her book on that.

[Because...well, it works.]

Behave? Nah. Contained is more like it.

Imagine if ratchet and her ever meet....[Blurr muses on the idea for a few seconds and then he shudders.]

Oh, mister, you don't know her enough.

Whoa. Let's not jinx it, Blurrk. I like my freedom.

[There's a soft chuckle, though.]

We'll see. We'll see...

Ey who knows, perhaps they will find their medic ways charming and fell in love instantly.

[That's even more of a terrifying thought. Imagine their offsprings.]

Afirmative.