Get out of my medbay!

[vaingloriousfrontliner]

[With a growling engine and continued glare at the red and white bot, Sunstreaker stood and begun marching off towards the med bay as indicated. He shot a look at his twin, clearly saying that this entire mess was his fault. Under his breath, mainly for only Sideswipe to hear, he cursed at his brother.] Slagger.

[recklessprankster]

-Oh how Ratchet knows him all too well. He was about to say something smart only to shut his mouth for once and do as told.

Walking alongside Sunstreaker, Sideswipe looks at the older mech and returns that look with one of his own. Saying that if Sunstreaker weren’t so easily angered, this wouldn’t have happened.- Fragger.

[irritablecmo]

"WHAT DID I JUST SAY?!" Again, he hit them both on the back of the helms with his picked up wrench. These two, he swore to whatever other power there was out there, would be the cause of his admission into a psychiatric ward. They would have a new thing coming to them if they kept this up even as he started up repairs and went through with their check-up.

[vaingloriousfrontliner]

[Before he could land another hit on his twin, his helm met with the metal wrench and he instantly keeled over, holding his helm in his hands. Primus, did that hurt. At least it managed to halt him from decimating Sideswipe.] Damn medic…

[recklessprankster]

-The wrench had rebounded off of Sunstreaker’s helm and smacked Sideswipe right in the center of his. His hands immediately go to his faceplates where his forehelm instantly starts to bubble with pain.- OWOWOW… 

-Ratchet… well this will be interesti–… yup there’s definitely a dent on his helm now.-

[irritablecmo]

"Do not start with me Sunstraker. You too Sideswipe. You two are causing more work for me than the whole SLAGGIN' AUTOBOT ARMY!!" He was now standing over the two warriors, yelling at them. "Is it so hard to LISTEN TO ME? I should reformat you two into a pair of toasters. GET UP," he hissed demandingly and motioned down the hall in the direction of his medical bay.

"Not a word from either of you."

[vaingloriousfrontliner]

[He grunted when his face was bashed into by Sideswipe’s helm. It caused his hold on the other mech to loosen as he brought a hand up to his nose. Energon rand down it and Sunstreaker growled menacingly before initiating one of their customary twin fights: no holds barred. 

Sideswipe will pay.]

[recklessprankster]

-Automatically, he reacts and grapples with his twin. Rolling on the ground and hitting this way and that– even biting. He plays dirty and Sunstreaker will have more than just paint to fix up.-

[irritablecmo]

With no one showing up as demanded, Ratchet took it upon himself to hunt down his victims. Primus's light was shining down on him when he heard the tell tale shouts of two frontliners going at it. This wouldn't be the first time. Rounding the corner, he saw the two in the midst of an all out brawl and took it upon himself to break them apart before it became too worrisome.

"I SLAGGIN' TOLD YOU TWO PIT SPAWN GLITCHES TO GET YOUR AFTS INTO THE MEDBAY."

With a medics precision, he flung his wrench at both their helms.

[irritablecmo]

Attention all Autobots

This is Medical Officer Ratchet speaking and the following are in need of routine check up:

Prowl Bluestreak Tracks Sunstreaker Sideswipe

NO EXCUSES. 

My medbay. Now.