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randomplaces2009-01-12 12:32 pm
random_xtras) wrote in randomplaces2009-01-12 12:32 pm
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nottabeater 'verse. Autobot base. Unlost.
Honey: *whipping Jazz's butt playing 'Risk'*
Jazz:...ruthless little monsters.
Honey: ^_^ <3
Soundwave: *stumbles into the rec room and leans against the wall by the door, his optic visor bright with shock*
Jazz: *blinks and looks over at Sounders.* Yo! You okay man?
Soundwave: *voice shaking* Processor... processor failure.... Unable... to compute....
Honey: *staaare*
Jazz: *gets up* What th' hell man?
Honey: *sticks to Daddy's back and hides*
Soundwave: *really looks like he's going to fall down as he repeats himself about being unable to compute*
Jazz: *frowns, his voice changing to one of a firm commander* Soundwave! Report! What can't you compute?
Soundwave: *snaps to attention* Wisp lives.
Jazz: The gal in medbay? You...sound sure. *approaches carefully* Soundwave, calm down. Lotta things could have happened.
Soundwave: *still stunned and shaken* Wisp lives.... Ratchet ran tests....
Jazz: She does. That is a good thing. When she is feeling better, we will ask where she has been, okay? Calm down, and be a strong male for her.
Soundwave: *hands to head* Cannot compute.
*and then he's crying, to Honey's dismay*
Jazz: *sighs heavily, and takes Honey off his back and kisses her* Go see if Op or Ratch need help baby girl. *puts her down on the floor*
Honey: 0_0; *turns and zips away*
Jazz: *shrinks down to Soundwave's size and touches his shoulders.* Soundwave, are you happy or are you crying because you're confused.
Soundwave: Cannot... compute.
Jazz: *another heavy sigh as he pulls back his hand slaps it across Soundwave's faceplate* Straighten the hell up and calm down. I know it's hard for your ordered brain, but focus.
Soundwave: *nearly falls over, but then looks at his friend* All those deaths... for nothing.
Jazz: *nods* I know. That whole war was really for nothing for a lot of folks. *frowns deeply* when she is better, we will get answers about where the Allspark she's been. But for now, we've got to concentrate on her repair. You dig?
Soundwave: *silent as he struggles, then* Concentrate on Wisp. Not on Blaster.
Jazz: Yes, for now that is what would be best. Okay, soldier?
Soundwave: *short nod... and then slides over sideways as his processor reboots*
Jazz:*catches him and heaves another sigh* Damn man, think more with your spark.
Ratchet: //Jazz, have you seen Soundwave?//
Jazz: //Yeah man. News of Wisp set off his hard drive a little and he's rebooted. Can I bring him to hang with you till he's back up?//
Ratchet: //I was afraid something like this would happen. Yes, please bring him to the main medbay. And don't trip over Honey. She's laying on the floor in the hallway by the elevator, hugging his grandspark.//
Jazz: //Got it. Be right there.// *hefts up Soundwave and heads down.*
Ratchet: //Alright.//
Honey: *curled up on the floor by the elevator on Ratchet's level, softly playing her song to a frightened and beeping Screwloose*
Jazz: *gently pats Honey as he passes her* It'll be alright, you'll see.
Honey: *absently twinkles a hand at him and continues her song*
((co-written with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dajazzmech))
Jazz:...ruthless little monsters.
Honey: ^_^ <3
Soundwave: *stumbles into the rec room and leans against the wall by the door, his optic visor bright with shock*
Jazz: *blinks and looks over at Sounders.* Yo! You okay man?
Soundwave: *voice shaking* Processor... processor failure.... Unable... to compute....
Honey: *staaare*
Jazz: *gets up* What th' hell man?
Honey: *sticks to Daddy's back and hides*
Soundwave: *really looks like he's going to fall down as he repeats himself about being unable to compute*
Jazz: *frowns, his voice changing to one of a firm commander* Soundwave! Report! What can't you compute?
Soundwave: *snaps to attention* Wisp lives.
Jazz: The gal in medbay? You...sound sure. *approaches carefully* Soundwave, calm down. Lotta things could have happened.
Soundwave: *still stunned and shaken* Wisp lives.... Ratchet ran tests....
Jazz: She does. That is a good thing. When she is feeling better, we will ask where she has been, okay? Calm down, and be a strong male for her.
Soundwave: *hands to head* Cannot compute.
*and then he's crying, to Honey's dismay*
Jazz: *sighs heavily, and takes Honey off his back and kisses her* Go see if Op or Ratch need help baby girl. *puts her down on the floor*
Honey: 0_0; *turns and zips away*
Jazz: *shrinks down to Soundwave's size and touches his shoulders.* Soundwave, are you happy or are you crying because you're confused.
Soundwave: Cannot... compute.
Jazz: *another heavy sigh as he pulls back his hand slaps it across Soundwave's faceplate* Straighten the hell up and calm down. I know it's hard for your ordered brain, but focus.
Soundwave: *nearly falls over, but then looks at his friend* All those deaths... for nothing.
Jazz: *nods* I know. That whole war was really for nothing for a lot of folks. *frowns deeply* when she is better, we will get answers about where the Allspark she's been. But for now, we've got to concentrate on her repair. You dig?
Soundwave: *silent as he struggles, then* Concentrate on Wisp. Not on Blaster.
Jazz: Yes, for now that is what would be best. Okay, soldier?
Soundwave: *short nod... and then slides over sideways as his processor reboots*
Jazz:*catches him and heaves another sigh* Damn man, think more with your spark.
Ratchet: //Jazz, have you seen Soundwave?//
Jazz: //Yeah man. News of Wisp set off his hard drive a little and he's rebooted. Can I bring him to hang with you till he's back up?//
Ratchet: //I was afraid something like this would happen. Yes, please bring him to the main medbay. And don't trip over Honey. She's laying on the floor in the hallway by the elevator, hugging his grandspark.//
Jazz: //Got it. Be right there.// *hefts up Soundwave and heads down.*
Ratchet: //Alright.//
Honey: *curled up on the floor by the elevator on Ratchet's level, softly playing her song to a frightened and beeping Screwloose*
Jazz: *gently pats Honey as he passes her* It'll be alright, you'll see.
Honey: *absently twinkles a hand at him and continues her song*
((co-written with
dajazzmech))