The femme had been wiping the faceplate of the less dominant twin. He was always getting dirtier than his brother, but wasnt quite as fussy, so it worked out. When their master walked in and demanded to see them, Iyvee stood up and made her way over. “What is it? Whats going on?”Of course Megatronus was never going to back down, but Whiplash could have forced him to walk away. For now, she would drop the issue. Instead, Iyvee continued to work, trying to get as much done as she could before they got to Brazen’s place. “How much longer until we’re there?” She asked, making sure any major cracks and tears were welded.
"Any minute," Brazen answers, adding a few finishing touches to his own welds and standing up to join his brother on the seats. "In fact, I can see the tower now."
The craft docks in a loading bay, opening it’s doors to reveal several large and brawny mechs with a large hoverberth behind them, awaiting orders.
The femme refused to leave Megatronus’s side. The large mechs made her a bit nervous, but it wasnt going to be that easy to get her away from him. Without hesitation, she stood, helping them get him onto the hoverberth. “His shoulder joints are nearly disconnected, and he’s lost over half his energon! His optic is shattered, and theres definitely internal damage!” Like a paramedic to a triage team, Iyvee listed off as many issues as she could. Having her in the medbay would only be more trouble, since she was already emotional, so Iyvee needed to let them know as much as possible. “I gave him a sedative when we left, but it isnt going to last very long!”