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Nevermore	By : AngelofTwilight Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > AU/AR Views: 6344 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Got a pic of Moonchaser done, you can check it out here

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Chapter 9

Moonchaser hadn’t gone to see Bumblebee in an orn, always finding something to occupy himself.

It disturbed the Decepticons who would go in for minor repairs and haven’t had the medic snap at them for wasting his valuable time; instead he was being gentle with them.

Moonchaser turned from his list as the door to his Med Bay opened and watched as Barricade and Brawl help Blackout in.

Moonchaser’s optics gaze down to Blackout’s right leg as it dangle from some wires at his knee, half expecting them to break while energon and hydraulic fluids dripped to the floor.

A few wires snapped as Blackout limped to a berth with his fellow Decepticon’s help.

“Do I want to know how this happened?” Moonchaser asked, getting his tools ready as Blackout lay on the berth.

Blackout smirked, “Escaped the Autobots, they sent some ‘sparkling’ guards after me. Took most of ‘em out.” he said as Moonchaser sat his tray of tools on a table and began scanning the injured leg “As I was about to finish some weepy Autoscum off, a femme came out of no where and engaged me in battle. She knocked me to the ground and hacked at my leg, she almost got it off when Bonecrusher came and knocked her into stasis. I thought she was pretty and wanted to take her with me but couldn’t since Autobot ships were coming and we had to hightail it outta there.”

“I’m surprise you haven’t leaked into stasis lock.” Moonchaser said clamping the leaking hydraulic and energon lines close and went to get an energon I.V. drip “What’s your reading?”

Black tilted his head “51% energon. 57% reserves, 58% energy.”

Moonchaser placed the I.V. drip gently into Blackout’s left arm. “Painkillers?” Moonchaser asked and was answered with a snort. Taking that as a no, the medic went to his repairs.

Moonchaser removed the armor plating from Blackout’s thigh and calf; he examined the knee joint closely.

“And as for not leaking into stasis lock, I didn’t move it to much and the lines started snapping as we headed here.” Blackout explained.

“Well, the joint’s been cracked …” he looked closely “and it’s partially melted, that’s strange.” He tugged at the knee joint “Looks like I’ll have to cut it off.” He picked up a saw “Do you know what the femme used?”

“Well, the weepy Autobot I was about to kill shot me in the knee before the femme came. I was prolonging his death for it.”

“I see.” Moonchaser said going over to a cabinet and pulled out a syringe “You’ll need painkillers for this.”

Blackout shrugged “You’re the doc.” He said as Moonchaser injected the painkillers into his neck.

Moonchaser picked up his saw again, start it and began cutting into the damage knee joint, taking care not to cut into any vital wires or lines.

The melted joint fell to the berth with a dull ‘thud’ and Moonchaser picked it up and placed it onto the table.

“I heard you got yourself a little Autobot youngling.” Blackout said, making small talk.

“Is that so?” Moonchaser questioned placing the new joint onto Blackout’s leg and joining the calf to it.

“Yup.” Blackout grunt “Heard you been real nice to him.”

“Hm,” was all Moonchaser said as he removed the snapped wires and lines from Blackout’s calf leg.

“Done anything to the little one?” Blackout asked.

Moonchaser pause as he reached for the lines on the tray and then grabbed them “No…” he said as he attached one end of the lines to Blackout’s calf.

“Maybe I will…” Blackout mused.

“If you wish to have your spark extinguish by Lord Megatron’s hand.” Moonchaser replied as he began welding the wires in place “He made it clear that none of the Decepticons are allow near him but me.”

Blackout pouted.

“Ok, here comes the difficult part, I’m going to yank out each broken energon and hydraulic lines from your thigh. It’s going to hurt like the Pit even with painkillers.” The Medic explained grasping one the hydraulic lines.

“Ok.” Blackout replied, hesitated “wait, are you being nice? ‘Cuz I heard that you’re a terro—”

Moonchaser yank the line out. Hydraulic fluid squirts out on his hands as he inserts a new line.

Blackout howled in pain “Slag! That hurts!”

“Three more to go.” Moonchaser said tugging on the next line.

More creative curses poured from Blackout’s mouth as Moonchaser removed the broken energon and hydraulic lines and attached new ones.

“Can you feel your leg?” the medic asked.

“Yeah.” Blackout grunted.

“Move it for me.” Moonchaser told him

Blackout moved his foot and bent his knee for Moonchaser. The medic ran his hands over the wires, lines and knee joint, checking for leaks and looseness.

Satisfied of the repairs, Moonchaser washed his hands, took a wash cloth and began cleaning the mess from Blackout’s exposed leg.

“Is it supposed to feel stiff?” asked Blackout.

“I just replaced a knee joint, some wires and new lines; of course your leg is going to feel stiff.” Moonchaser snapped as he got a new energon for the I.V. drip.

Moonchaser attached Blackout’s armor plating back onto his thigh and calf “Now I want you to take it easy for seven day cycles, it’s going to take a while for you leg to adjust and I want you to stay here for three day cycles.”

Blackout nodded.

“Now I’m going to go wash up. I look like I just killed you.” Moonchaser said looking down at his energon splattered chassis. And with that said, he left for the wash rack.

Moonchaser leaned into the warm cleaning fluid. Deep in thought about what to do about Bumblebee.

‘I should tell him.’ He thought “Or at least apologize to him.” He murmured.

Once Moonchaser was sure he was rid of Blackout’s energon blood, he quickly dry off and left the wash rack.

He intended to head back to the Med Bay to update his list for medical supplies, but he stopped, hesitated and headed towards the brig.

He needed to see Bumblebee again, he was worried. Thinking that once the Decepticons realized they didn’t have to worry about their mad medic, they would torture the youngling.

That got him to quicken his pace, when he gets to the youngling’s cell; he was determined to apologize to him.

‘I wonder if he’s still mad at me…’ he wondered to himself as he entered the brig.
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Kind of gave Moonchaser the same rough personality like Ratchet… trying not to.

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