Repair Nexus - Decepticon HQ

        This repair bay is sized so that most largest Decepticons can fit in here, but they would have to watch their step. There are several gumby medics scurrying about the lab, boxes of tools and equipment line most of the shelves and are crammed into the metal cupboards. There are six med-tables, each of them large enough to fit a medium sized Cybertronian, but still are able to accomidate the larger ones as well.
 
Contents:
Skywarp [Robot]
Shockwave [Robot]
Obvious exits:
 <O> leads to Research and Development Nexus - Decepticon HQ.
 <C> leads to Cryogenic Nexus - Decepticon HQ.
 

Skywarp shimmers out of tport space cackling to himself with his chest covered in redpaint, he heads over towards a medtech not noticing Shockwave right off the bat.

Shockwave's standing over his desk tending to the wounds on Nyah's little frame. He doesn't notice Skywarp either at first. He dabs a small rag of cool water over a few of the electrical burns that Nyah has suffered by his hand.

Skywarp sniggers to himself, trying his best not to fall over laughing as he says to the Medtech, "Got any pain' solvent?"

Nyah Hunt is in the desk, with a little bit of blood dripping down one arm, leg, and lower naval. Yes
and toasty too. There's a small little evil generator there, the hooked ends with a little bit of flesh on the ends. She begins to come around from the touch of cold water against her brunt skin, "Yaaah.." She winces, and opens her eyes, "This is over right?" She asks Shockwave, and no she doesn't see Skywarp either.

The Medtech takes one look at Skywarp, rolls his optics and hands him a bottle and a rag, simply asking, "Who'd you get this time?"

Skywarp sniggers to himself and starts to clean the paint off his chest, he sits on the edge of a medtable and cackles some before answering, "Dirge... 'e was inna rest cycle... I jus' popped righ' in an' dropped a big ol' paint bomb on 'im. Not the most brilliant o' my pranks, but he HATES havin' ta get redetailed." the rag is starting to turn red as the paint is sucked into it.

Shockwave nods his head slowly to Nyah, "Affermative." Is all he says in a calm voice. He does note the medtech as he continues taking care of those fresh wounds. He turns his head to face the tech, and then Skywarp, "Your pranks are time consuming, and you are wasting our warriors time with them."

Skywarp squeeks as he looks up, optics going big, "S-s-s-shockwave?"

Nyah Hunt just lays there on the table, and she wonders what's pissing Shockwave off lately. She looks over to who he's talking to, and asks, "Who's that?" She coughs, and she winces at the one tear in her arm.

Shockwave's optic shimmers, and he glances straight at Skywarp. He takes a small laser scalpel, and a numbing agent. No he's not looking at what he's doing. He tersely intones, "And you do intend on removing this paint from Dirge?"

Skywarp's jaw hangs open on a hinge, solvent and rag forgotten as he stares at the commander whom he didn't even know was there... "Uh uh uh uh..." he stammers, trying to get over the initial fear that he has after his time under Megatron, "Y-y-yessir! I... I'll clean 'em up s-sir..."

Nyah Hunt hesitantly pokes Shockwave's hand, and she says with a tremble, "Who is that? And what the hell has gotten into you lately?" She frowns, and grits her teeth.

Shockwave dabs the numbing agent over the tear in her skin, and he calmly speaks to Nyah, "Skywarp. One of my elite air warriors. As to myself. I am functioning at peak levels." He glances over at Skywarp taking hint of the fear he's showing, "Dirge's reaction to your prank would be far from more merciful than my own. I recommend that you clean your armor of that paint for the mean time. And you need not worry about being struck down unless your behavior truely warrants it. For me to deal with this on a personal level would be foolish and wasteful."

Skywarp relaxes slightly and replies, still stammering, "R-reflex reaction... sir. Megatron didn't take too kindly to me at times..." he continues his work slower, almost numbly, "Lemme tell you, that cannon of his hurts..."

Nyah Hunt looks as half of her goes numb, and she listens to Skywarp. Then goes to watch Shockwave fix her back up.

Shockwave's optic flashes, and he takes the laser scalpel, "So I have noted.." He's been shot at by it. He activates the scalpel, and uses it to seal the tears up in the human's skin. It's an easy job, and he reaches for the robe on the table. He drops it down on Nyah's still battered body for now. He calmly intones, "I do not waste resources in a manner that Megatron did. Nor do I take pleasure in using my own weapon to inflict damage on my warriors."

Skywarp mutters, "Thank primus for that..."

Nyah Hunt blinks her eyes, and she snorts to herself..Then again he had a point. She glances at Skywarp, and she speaks up, "So things were pretty bad around here before Shock took over?"

Skywarp says, "Things were different. Megatron ran the place differently."
Skywarp seems reluctant to badmouth Megatron, even with him dead.

Shockwave's optic glows, and he tersely intones, "You may speak of Megatron by any means possible." He glances down at the human on his desk top, and he then walks to sit himself down behind it. He cleans the mess on it up, and he says, "The seeker is correct. Things were quite differently ran than how I am. You would not be here if he was still in command. And many of the warriors here would be suffering from wounds due to his uncontrolable insanity. That is why I saw it to be logical to end his rule."

Skywarp shakes his head to himself. Even with him dead he still has some sort of loyalty to his long time commander, "I certainly deserved it a few times, Shockwave."

Nyah Hunt nods her head, "He became completely obsessed with Optimus from what you told me.." She pushes herself up with her unnumb hand, and looks at Skywarp, "There's other ways to punish someone besides shooting them.." She looks at the thin line on her arm, "..I just got to see one of them. Due to my own stupidity on getting Dreadwind to do something other than look at a wall."

Skywarp chuckles, "Damn fleshling, you screwed around with Dreadwind? Tha's even stupider then some of th' stuff I've done." he shakes his head, "The guy is a nut! Makes ME look sane!" having finished polishing his armor he pulls himself all the way onto the Medtable and pulls out a comic book, starting to thumb through it.

Shockwave's optic shimmers, and he nods his head, "Prehaps you have, but his method was far from effective. You still have yet to learn from your actions, and what the consequences they bring are. No matter how painful the punishment maybe you still continue to pull pranks on your fellow Decepticons."

Skywarp snickers, "Ah'm jus' tryin' ta lighten things up boss! We's wayyyy too uptight about things. Sure we're at war, but c'mon man! No sense of humor? It's bad for morale not to get some laughs goin'."

Nyah Hunt smiles, and the falls back with an omph. She blinks her eyes, and she murmers, "Wow..no insults.." She rolls her eyes to look at Shockwave, "He's right. As long as nobody's getting themselves hurt there's nothing wrong with a little fun. Yeah, asking Dreadwind to torture me was a damn stupid thing for me to do. Same with announcing it on broadband. Once you came to take care of punishing me.." She ums, "I backed down..it wasn't serious. Stupid but not serious." She rubs her arm, "Like the other night. You and the kid playing with that synthizer..You looked like you were really in a darn good mood. Heck you were in a good mood. That went down the crapper today by the sound, feel, and looks of things."

Skywarp says, "Sister, you gots to learn something about Cyclops here, he doesn't HAVE moods..." he shakes his head and flips a page, "He's emotionless, not a chip in his body that has any kind of emotion stored on it."

Shockwave looks at Skywarp, Nyah, and then Skywarp again. His optic flashes twice, "It is not illogical for one to 'lighten up' even in a war, but there is the limit of where it can become problematic." He nods his head to Skywarp, "Skywarp again is correct."

Skywarp smirks at Shockwave, "I've kept my pranks harmless the last few times bossman, you should count yer stars. There was the one time I loosened the connections of Thrust's entire lower body, he got out of bed and fell apart. I don' do that no more."

Nyah Hunt stops rubbing her arm, and she facepalms, "I've known that since I met him. He tortured me just moments before you appeared, and now he treats it as if nothing happened. The other night he was well..pleasent in his own way. Like he seems to be now." She rubs her arm, and winces..She chuckles at the thought of what happened, "I bet that was a kodak moment."

Skywarp snickers, "I caught it on a vidscreen before leaving the base REALLY quickly.

Shockwave shakes his head at Skywarp, and he leans himself back into his chair, "And now you reveal as to who was responsible for Thrust when he mysteriously fell apart." He glances down at Nyah, and he tersely intones, "You saw the fault of your actions, and there is no logical reason for me to continue punishment. Your wounds have been tended to, and you shall heal within a terran week."

Skywarp smirks, "I'm surprised you di'nt figger it out Blinky..."

Nyah Hunt smirks, and she the nods to Shockwave, "Right..Just doing really stupid things will end up with a good deal of pain from Shock. Looks like that's how I'm going to be punished if I screw up." She blinks her eyes wondering how Skywarp's made all these eye remarks without a scratch, "Um, Skywarp wouldn't the optic remarks made at Shockwave be pushing him?"

Skywarp nods, "Most likely, yah."

The human is right, and Shockwave's arm-cannon comes to life. The energy chambers whine to life, and fill with energy. The barrel begins to glow brightly and soon it points in at Skywarp's, and he tersely intones, "Your lack of respect for your Supreme Commander is illogical. Logic dictates that unless this tone of disrespect desists at once that punishment shall be delievered..:

Skywarp grins at Shockwave, "Sorry Commander, really I am. Won't happen again."

Nyah Hunt trys to get herself out of the way, and while in not any direct danger. She's not going to stay anywhere near the incoming shot that's packed full of unpleasent radition discharges. She frowns..darn leg is still numb. Oh boy. She just pulls her robe up over her head..by all good that'll do.

Shockwave's optic flares, and he stands himself up from his seat. His cannon-arm has not powered down, nor has it changed it's aim. Optic flaring again, Shockwave's voice becomes cold, "Logic dictates that it is illogical for you to undermine my command. Punishment shall not be stopped." He fires off a beam of infrared emissions for the seeker's cockpit. Oooh those poor comic books.
 
 

Skywarp fwooooms and skides up the table he's sitting on and *WHANGS* into the wall, his cockpit smashed and melted he slides down, shaking his head woozilly, "Yah..." he rolls of the table *SPANG*, "I got y' point there boss..."

Shockwave's arm-cannon powers down, and he looks at Skywarp. Optic flaring once more he then seats himself down. He looks at the robe covered Nyah, and he intones, "Your choice for protection against raw radiation exposure is far from effective." He looks up to Skywarp, and he calmly intones, "Your illogical behavior warrants the punishments you have been given by both myself and Megatron."

Skywarp just lays there, smoke rising from around his body as he laments, "I hope my new comic books weren't just vaped... that would majorly suck."

Nyah Hunt speaks from under her robe, "Thanks for reminding me.." She sighs, "This day has just sucked..You're right not a single bit of emotion in'em."

Skywarp sighs as he sits up, "Some humor wouldn't kill 'em." he replies and takes a look at his cockpit, "That won't do my aerodynamics much good."

Shockwave looks at Skywarp, and he calmly intones, "Prehaps that is something you should investigate." He points his still smoking arm-cannon towards the medtech, "He shall see to your repairs." His gaze alters itself from Skywarp to Nyah, "You're gratefulness is noted."

Nyah Hunt pushes the robe off of her face, and she again trys to push herself up with the unnumb arm. She looks at Skywarp, and winces, "Ouch."