Experiment Gone Right.
"This is entirely your fault."
Prowl glared at Wheeljack as the inventor carried him -her- to the medbay.
"I cannot believe your invention, for one, actually worked, and two, blew up afterwards so I am stuck like this!" She spat, crossing her arms over her larger-than-normal chest plates with a huff, a pout puckering at her lips as she was carried into the medbay.
"Ratchet! It worked!"
"Frag no." The medic groaned as two shrill wolf-whistles echoed across the medbay courtesy of the twins.