Transformers-'verse. Near the mouth of the wormhole. Slapdown on a slimeball.

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The space near the mouth of the wormhole was silent and empty but for the jet that hovered a safe distance from its mouth. Occasionally a bit of drifting junk would get sucked into it, but nothing else moved.

Then four mechs appeared out of nowhere; two burly black ones, a yellow one with red markings, and a femme that shone blindingly white in the unfiltered light of the sun.

Instantly the jet shifted position, creeping near. //Autobots! What do you want?//

//You,// said the yellow one grimly, folding his arms over his chest. //You've killed your last Autobot, Starscream.//

//And who's going to take me?// The jet's voice was mocking. //You don't even have any who have aerial modes.//

//Oh don't we?// The yellow one gave a clear smirk despite the relative immobility of his face.

And then she decloaked....

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"Yes," he says thoughtfully, setting aside the one she was inside and then starting on the other. "How did she do that? Hmmm...." He trails off into Cybertronian.

Time Pass

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The three engines are out and sitting alongside one wall of the workshop, and Jeimu is covered head-to-toe in soot.

"Well that was only moderately difficult," she comments before reaching for a welding torch to repair the dings in the bells.

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"Hmmmm," Ratchet replies absently as he works on the damaged wing and tries to not be distracted by a disoriented and upset Rover.

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Who decides to perch nearby and yammer at him in his mock-Cybertronian babble language.

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"Alright, there." He gently presses the dents out of the wing, then checks it for structural integrity and reaffixes it. That done, he goes to work on Dev's CPU. "Rover, will you get me the programing module off the table?"

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He tilts his blank head and points a finger at Ratchet, his posture betraying the fact that he's very displeased with what is going on, but runs up to the table, grabs the component and holds it out to the much larger robot.

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Ratchet runs another quick diagnostic on on his wife's CPU, then carefully mends the worst of the damage before making sure that her self repair is running properly.

"Thank you," he says to the little symbiont, taking the cube and carefully installing the programs it contains.

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Rover makes a growling sound, then folds into his small-vehicle mode and zips under the workshop table, falling silent.

But he's watching the Large Yellow One, oh yes he is.

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Ratchet ignores him as he sets the cube aside. "Alright, now we just need to get the engines back in place... and clean her up a little. She'll have a fit about this."

He stands and grabs a big soft cloth from a bin, then starts rubbing off grime.

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Jeimu looks up from where she's finished the alignments on the last engine. "She'll also need a paint-job."

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"Yes, but that will have to wait till she's awake." He continues his gentle cleaning.

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"True." She frowns slightly. "We'll have to change her back so I can reinstall these."

Inside, she's flailing about the fact that she's got no engine lifter.