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Charoma picked up ont he nervous demenaour like a preditor cuahgthe sent of blood on the wind. She threw Optimus a truely preditory grin before pushing herself off the wall and making a bee line for the two mechs on the other side of the room. "Take ccare of the squeemish side of yours Prime. It'll be the deaht of you someday." She called bakc to him over her shoulder while heading towards the mni bot scout and the bigger mech.
She had time to kill so why not have fun?
"Ironhide was it?" She stated and not asked tot eh larger red truck that for lack of a better word towrered over her. Her was well over three heads bigger than she was and she was taller than the mini bot int he gorup. he came up to her upper chest at best. "Think you cna tkae me?" She asked poitnly still hodlign her predtors grin.

Bumblebee nudged Ironhide with her elbow into the trucks side grinning. "You two have have. I'll be .. wathcign forma safe distnace and large metal shield of protection." He said before quickly going to the couthc to sit confrotnablly and to get a good safe distance away.

"Sure my weapons cnat hurt you when your liek that Metal Head," She said as her arms blades sddnely sprung to life. "but hwo long cna you keep that up beofre you drop form exhaustion?" She asked suddnely springing like a turbo fox tot he side and makign a bee line for his left side aiming for his shoulder.
"NOT INSDIDE!" Rathcet yelled seeeing the inevitable damage that beginning to tkae place. ""Take it ouside now! He yelled in a vein attept to make the two listne or ujust get ouside so the base wna't anhilated in the process.
No such lukc unfortunalty.
"Optimus," He said shaking his head. "You might as well go see Rodimus now. Might save you from seeing what Charoma does to her own side's base. You'll see the aftermathc when you get I"m more than certin."

Bubmlrebee debated for all of a nano second before suddnely appeairng seemingly out of nowhere next to Optimus. Yes Prowl was in a coma but visiitng him gave him some hope that he oculd hear them. Plus the few times the ninja was seemingly able to visit him in his recharge state well he wanted to physicaly see him once and awhile.
"Your slower than an Crome Skug!" Charoma laughed as she darted back after giving a wuick smakc to Ironhide's left shoulder and zipping bakcwards. "You just goign to stnad there or are ya ganna acutlaly do soemthing for a change?" She tautned while consntalty jumping and doging out fo his reach. the wrecking ball was easy game for her to doge, she had far worse flung at her in the past.

The shot itself was compelty harmless but chaorma dodged by dancing herslef oddly enogh forward this time to where she was practicaly pressed up agians thim for a split second. Using the momentum shepulled herself up by placing her hands on hsi shoulders and landing on hsi shoulders behidn his head.
"Not used to fighening femmes are ya?" She asked with the barrle of her gun pressed agaisnt his right temple, which nder normal circumstnaces would have been an instnat death but she helf back at the last second. Remdingin herslef that Ironhide wa anothe rautobtrs, albe it a young one and thus sh had to excerise restraint.
They were also sparring so she had to make sure she didnt kill him.
"Your boss got you welle nough in the speed department. Fightenign fmmes is differnet than fightneign another mech. You mgit wnat to leanr the differeance Metal Head." She said smirkign down on at him from her perch behind his head and resitng on his shoulders.

['Well you have some ball bearigns after all.' Charoma thaught while using the momentum from the fling to angle herself so her feet hit the wall and not her head. "Find a femme that can acutlaly fight and we'll talk." Shecoutnered back as she sprung off the wall though with far less speed than shed been thrown, and she'd give him perks for how hard he flung her.
Slag she felt a small dent!
Well she loved to see hwo well he handeled a punch full out, though witht he metal skins he knew better than to just charge full out. Not that that ever really stopped her in the past. Though a fist with an arm blade would ALWAYS hurt.

"IRONHIDE!!" RAthcet yelled not only heairn but SEEING the blasts destory many much needed and valuable peices of equipemnt. "This s why I hate it when Charoma decides to spar indoors." He muttered with hsi in his hand knowing that nothign he said woudl be registered by the two.
The kick hit her square in the center and for all intensive purposes it did hurt enough for a flintch. But than renewed her vigor ten fold all over again. Dancing and ducking as best as she could in the tight space she had to work with while beginnign to shoot back.
This caused Rathcet to nealry have a spark atack. Teh equipment! The base! Just EVERYTHING!!
"Your a pretty good dance partner Iron Head. Dance often?" She asked while spinning and shooting herself whiel one arm reverted to her blade again whiel the other remined in gun mod.

Bumblebee was startign to regret 'helping' Ironhide with his Femme Problems now. Ratchet would proably yell his audios off for this later and .. he wouldnt blame him for it etheir.
Ratchet seemed torn between mourning the evident loss of their base and rewiring Bumblebee painfully intoa taoster or a pink easy bake oven. Bubmlebee felt that the pink easy bake oven was a warrented punishment in this situtaiton.
"Let me guess that's where you leanred to aim Sweetspark?" Charoma asked while charging full head forward without seemign to care that her frame was frightening smaller and more fraile than Ironhides. Slag the frew somewhat severe injuries she got form him didnt even seem to faze her in the least. They made her keep going!

First Aide was good at what he did Rodimus would give the medic that much. Though he still needed to be under constnat contianemnt, understandablly but the pain was ignorable now on good days. First Aide always made sure that there was enoug seditvie in him so he could at least be aware and not in pain.
Primus bless that bot.
The rust had even fallen into a resession not a full recovery by any stretch of the imagentation but he was reassured that this was a very good sign of his recovery. No longer did he have rust otuwardly eatig him alvie, mind you he still looked like a shreadded peice of scrap but Rodimus was willing to BARLY look past it. This once.
On the subject of his apperance ....
"Think I could hav epaint?" He asked First Aide was working ont he otter section fothe contantment room. "I think my resession is warrented alittle touch up. Purly cosmitic" He asked sense well he felt disgusting and he looked like scrap wlaking. It was doubtfull that he owuld be allowed to do any sprousing up outside this damnable box but he'd at least be able to look soehwat descent for a few hours at least.

Well high standard level pain wasnt what he was expecting to get if any. "You tkae care of your patients I'lll give you that." "I tkae it htough pricavy isnt going to be osmehting I cna have right now though." Really bieng under consntat watch was starting to give him a twinge of paranoia. Not a secodn latley of his day didnt' go by wihtou it being recorded and wathced by some bot he didn't know.
Of course he was oging to just let the pain go to wiaste mind you. Being wathce dor not he was using it. "So what exaclty do I owe you than Doc? If your aware I dont exaclty have access to any of my founds of equipment." Carefully applying the paint was a almsot forgotten practice now for him. Being stuck in here and majority wise bing unconcscience or incapasitated left him with few moemtns to spruse up.

Bubmlbee did feel guilty leavignRathcet alone with Ironhide and Chaorma's 'flirting' he could clal it. Though being back on Cybetron again was a welcome sihgt. "So you rogin to go see your sick possilby dying with cosmic rust freind and I go see our stuck in a coma ninja bot. Great day ahead boss bot." Bubmlebee shurgged as him and Optimus walked thre wthe space bride on Cybettron and headed their rout eot eh hospitle.