Another orn in the med bay
“Anyway, Screamer nosedives one of my teammates and what do I do?” A orange and blue mech sat on a med berth as a white/red mech standing beside him reattached his arm.
Earlier that orn, the 'Cons decided to attack a key city. Prime sent out the majority of his troops to stop them. At the end, the med bay was filled with bots needing treatment, causing the medics to be busy until late into the night.
The orange and blue mech by the name Bronco was Ratchet's last patient before the med bay closed.
“I shoot Starscream as he was dive bombing, causing his processor to glitch and veer off track. And the other slagging Con snuck up behind me and ripped my arm off! And it's my good arm!” Bronco slammed his working servo on the berth. Ratchet scowled at the younger mech.
“Hold still! Unless you want me to accidentally cause a weapons malfunction the next time you use your blaster!”
“You're too good to allow that to happen, Ratch,” Bronco teased.
“If I had recharge and energon in my system right now, yes. Seeing as how we had to deal with a bunch of mechs that nearly blew themselves up, I'm running on fumes,” Bronco shifted and hissed in pain as Ratchet had to redo a wire placing.
“Ow!”
“Quit your whining. You could go without an arm, you know.”
“And that'd increase battle effectiveness how?” Bronco asked miffed. Ratchet attached the final wiring and stood up.
“There. Now get some recharge. You'll need it.”
Bronco clenched his left servo, checking the functionality of the reattached limb.
“Thanks, Ratch. You too,” he said as he left the med bay.
++++(Jerry, the positive line break)+++
Ratchet stared in sadness at the greyed Autobot that laid on the med berth. The once lively young mech, who's arm he fixed just the last orn was gone. The Decepticons attacked again at another city and Bronco went to fight them again.
From the lifeless mech's wounds, Bronco was near a explosion. The shrapnel in his back indicated that the ground exploded behind him. A dent in his blue helm showed he'd hit his head hard as he landed. His legs were crushed like somebot stepped on them and his spark chamber was burnt.
Ratchet shook his own helm as he set his focus on the other injured. There was nothing the medic could do for the brave mech anymore.
I feel like this ended abruptly. Poor Bronco though. I based him off my college football team, the Broncos.
That's accurate, Wattpad (the screenshot) but not what I needed right then and there.
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