[Video] Backdated to within a few hours of the initial wave of monsters

[docbot]

[ Ratchet looks worn and a bit beaten about when he makes his call on the Link. He'd been caught by one of the Sharkticons before escaping back to the temple, and there's still smudges of energon glinting in the crevices of his helm and chevron that he missed when wiping his face off. Still, there's a spark in his eyes -- he may not be at the front of the fighting, but he's certainly not out of action. ]

Given this absolutely ridiculous influx of creatures, I'm going to remind you all that I'm a medic and that I know what I'm doing. If you get into a scrap, don't waste time being a hero and limping around with your innards hanging out -- come here and I'll fix you.

[ His eyes narrow. ]

But don't be an idiot either. If I find out that any of you have blown yourself up because you used too many grenades, I'm going to come after you and weld your hands to your skull.

[ The glare he's directing at the comm could kill a mech at twenty paces. ]

Wheeljack, this means you.


[[ ooc: going to be slow in responding, but I thought I'd post this up before I became even later than I already am. ]]

Comments

[mccrane]

I hope not to blemish my perfect record with you this quickly, Ratchet.

[On the other hand, given what they're planning...they'll be in real trouble when this is done.]

[docbot]

Good. I'm hoping the same, McCrane. Good luck out there.

[ Ratchet has some sinking feelings in his gut right now, but he'll let it go, because he has such a good opinion of you at the moment, McCrane. Don't let him down. ]

[mccrane]

Good luck to you, also.

I'm beginning to see why having a medical robot around is a necessity.

[It's not that he's going to get hurt, per se. It's more that...they're going to fire off Gunmax in Max Canon mode, and...well. That takes all the fuel. He doesn't mean to let you down, really.]