Title: Lending a hand

Disclaimer: i do not own transformers or anything related to them; if I did then why would I be living in a one bedroom apartment?

Author's note: (requested) Sunstreaker allows Swoop to fix him


Medbay

The med bay was overfilling with wounded from the last battle with the Deceptacons. Ratchet was working on Bluestreak; the gunner had been shot close to his spark casing. With Wheeljack laying offlined on the other bed, it was only Swoop and himself working on repairs-correct that; Swoop had repaired his brothers awhile ago, but the other Autobots refused his help so the Dinobot was keeping an optic on Wheeljack's vitals; the scientist processor's had been scrambled.

"I'm back!" Sunstreaker called out as he entered the med bay.

"Where have you been?" Ratchet growled.

"Getting my arm," the yellow twin held in his left arm the damaged right. "Screamer tore it off, took me awhile to find it," he shrugged as he jumped up on the empty bed. "Then I had to convince Sides that I was fine so he could go relieve Red Alert, so Red could get some Energon."

"Stay put, I'll get to you as soon as I finish with the others," the medic gestured toward the line of damaged mechs waiting repair. "Jack's processor got scrambled so I'm by myself."

"What about Swoop?" the yellow mech gestured the damaged arm toward the Pteranodon.

"That's right-Swoop is trained as a medic," Ratchet's voice trailed off as he wondered where the vain mech was going-the twin would never agree to allow the Dinobot to do repairs on him.

"I know that," the yellow mech gave Ratchet a questioning look as though his processor was damaged. "Swoop, can you help?" he held up the damaged limb.

"Me Swoop help you Sunstreaker," the Pteranodon said as he approached the yellow mech. "Him Ratchet…"

"Ask me if you have any problems," the medic cut off as the Dinobot went to work; Ratchet glanced over at the group of bots waiting to be repaired.

"Ratchet…" Prime said hesitantly as he pressed his hand into his damaged side in order to prevent more Energon loss.

"What?" Ratchet cut off heatedly; honestly what was wrong with Swoop being a medic?

Prime and Prowl exchanged worried glances as they turned as one to watch the Dinobot work on their best warrior.

The med bay was silent until Swoop suddenly said, "Me Swoop finished with him Sunstreaker."

Sunstreaker jumped down and flexed his arm, "Perfect," the yellow mech said as he checked to make sure that the paint was the correct color and shade. "Same as always," Sunny grinned turned around and was faced with the disbelieving faces of Prime, Prowl and most of the Autobot army. "Um - hello."


The End

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