TFA Fic- Medic of Doom
TF Animated - Medic of Doom
Scuze me! Comin through! Robots dove left and right to avoid the lumbering giant of a mech and the tiny organic that sprinted after as they barreled through the central living area of the base.
Bulkhead!! one called after the high-speed behemoth. Whats the rush?!
Sorry, Prime! the green goliath shouted over his shoulder. No time t talk! Emergency!! With no further word of explanation, the bizarre pair disappeared into the medbay, followed by the pneumatic hiss of the door closing.
Glancing around nervously, the mech called Bulkhead shuffled over to an operating table and tried to drop the pile of what appeared to be spare parts from his arms to the table surface as gently as possible.
Owch! yelped the head clasped in the organics hands. Careful! My wires are still attached to those, ya know!
How the heck are we gonna explain this to