Flashback - Network Connections - Closed
Jun 30, 2013 17:11:37 GMT -5
Post by Ravage on Jun 30, 2013 17:11:37 GMT -5
Ravage patiently watched as Knock Out set to work on his leg. The ears twitched once or twice as some cluster of relays was touched, but the medic was quick and efficient and to Ravage's relief had very gentle fingers. He'd been repaired before by medics that had been of the hammer it and hope it fixes itself mindset. To have one that actually knew what he was doing and did it with the least fuss possible was pleasant. He did his job, he did it well. Ravage approved of mechs like these; they were the sort that were needed more than those who could blow up a city block. They had plenty of those out there. You didn't have to have intelligence or skill sometimes to be good at that career.
A bit of a swish of his tail though, when the little bit snapped off; but-- it was under control in an instant, and Ravage watched as the offending bit was tossed aside into the bain. He lay calmly on the table, glancing over at Soundwave, then back up at Knock Out.
"That was impressive," he said quietly. "Understood, I shall stay off the limb for a while."
The cat's optics met the medic's for a long, thoughtful moment. "Thank you," he offered politely, and then tipped his jaw slightly. "I have a question for you, perhaps. If you're willing to answer. What are you doing here?"
A glance around the small makeshift facility. "I admit, right now... I am rather surprised to find someone as obviously skilled as you out here, being a field medic. Not that I am ungrateful. I am simply surprised that you are not ensconced in a much higher quality of repair facility."
<< holy moly, I am so, so sorry. I typed up a response on my phone, posted a while back and I guess it didn't take. Rar, that will not happen again - I've just been dealing with work every end, yip. So, yes, yes, here's his question. XD Also, did you know if Soundwave's player wanted to join?>>
A bit of a swish of his tail though, when the little bit snapped off; but-- it was under control in an instant, and Ravage watched as the offending bit was tossed aside into the bain. He lay calmly on the table, glancing over at Soundwave, then back up at Knock Out.
"That was impressive," he said quietly. "Understood, I shall stay off the limb for a while."
The cat's optics met the medic's for a long, thoughtful moment. "Thank you," he offered politely, and then tipped his jaw slightly. "I have a question for you, perhaps. If you're willing to answer. What are you doing here?"
A glance around the small makeshift facility. "I admit, right now... I am rather surprised to find someone as obviously skilled as you out here, being a field medic. Not that I am ungrateful. I am simply surprised that you are not ensconced in a much higher quality of repair facility."
<< holy moly, I am so, so sorry. I typed up a response on my phone, posted a while back and I guess it didn't take. Rar, that will not happen again - I've just been dealing with work every end, yip. So, yes, yes, here's his question. XD Also, did you know if Soundwave's player wanted to join?>>