Idk why I keep trying to write action scenes.))

Wheeljack was surprised how well the small femme was holding up on her own. Not saying that a femme can't hold her own, he's seen many angered femmes in his time, just that she was being swarmed by the 'con drones. She had leapt from the cliff at one point and took off, Wheeljack had assumed she was fleeing, but once again he was pleasantly proven wrong when she swooped back down firing at them. 

Jackie had managed to get back to his own ship, blasting 'cons as he went. Now it was his turn to take off. Fliers were quite a challenge to shake off when you're in a ship. And it was hard when you're trying to fire at them and the seeker was wiping about in every direction. 

Wheeljack growled a little to himself ad decided it was just best to head out away, and it was a struggle for him to even consider retreating as a possibility. But as his lucky would have it he really couldn't as a smoking seeker smashed into the top of his ship. The biggest problem with that was she didn't fall off. 

Jackie growled a little to himself trying to find his way out of this situation, that was until a situation opened the port whole at the top of his ship and toss herself down into the ship. Jackie whirled his helm around to look at her as the brown seeker closed the door.

"Fly you idiot!" She shouted at him 

Wheeljack for once did as told taking off his aim to get away from the hoard of seeker drones. As he jerked there ship around to avoid conflict he could hear the seeker in the area behind him slamming into walls and shelves. 

"Do you not know how to fly in a straight line!?" The femme snapped loudly at him 

"Well why don't you get up here and fly the ship for me!? " Jackie shouted back at her 

"I would but maybe I have a smoking stabilizer and I'm working on not bleeding out!" She huffed as yet again she was slammed into a wall, "And thats kinda hard while your yanking yourself all over the place!" 

Jackie didn't look back at her as he quickly accelerated to get out if the web of bots the clones were trying to make. It took even longer to shake them off his trail, but he remained relatively level for the rest of it. He had a moment to vent in relief when he finally managed to loose them. But now he had to handle the situation behind him.

He set the Jackhammer into autopilot and turned his chair to look at the seeker. She was sitting a pool of energon struggling to bind said bleeding wound to try and keep it minimal until it could be properly fixed at a later time. Jackie approached her with a vent, he got a solid glare from the seeker, but he ignored it and kneeled by her. 

"Looks pretty nasty," He hummed softly, "sadly I don't have a welder here.. Or the experience to fix it.." 

She huffed, "Well isn't that just great?" 

Jackie hummed, "I do know someone who can help though." 

She raised a brow, "Another one of your grounder friends I assume?"

"My Sunshine actually."