Mission 1 - Meet Superviser

Decepticon Headquarters

Medical Bay

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RazorGear
slowly opened his optics as he slowly looked at his surroundings, He
was in the Medical Bay, Why was he in the Medical Bay he then turned
and saw Ibreig with a unusual smile, it was friendly and scary at the
same time. “Oh, now I remember.” he whispered to himself.
Ibreig smiled at him, “You know for a cycle or two I was afraid
I killed you. I really appreciated the match, We should do it again
from time to time.” RazorGear looked at his surroundings again,
He was hooked up to a repair unit and the Medical Bay was empty
except for them. “Demolisher just left. After giving me a
lecture about my stupidity, the fact that I damaged you and what else
did he say...” Ibreig thought for a moment then she remembered,
“He also made me promise not to “achieve at my work”
because he said its hard enough to repair battle-damaged con's, and
he didn't have the time to deal with a, I quote “Stupid new
recruit, who isn't clever enough to stay away from trouble.”
Anyway I think you'll be able to leave soon.” Ibreig was still
smiling with that scary smile of hers.

RazorGear
laughed for a bit but his internal systems were still a little sore,
He simply smiled at Ibreig, “That match was great, I had
fun...” He looked at himself he was repaired but there still
was a couple cracks here and there, “Heh its...funny I actually
have more fun when I'm losing then when I'm winning, anyway...”
He carefully reached up and tapped his information display that was
over his optic, “I got the entire match recorded I'll watch it
over, I think I'll need a couple modifications before I face you
again.” Ideas raced through RazorGear's Processor, “Like
a grappling hook or a rifle or something,” He shrugged, “I
don't know but one of these days Ibreig I'll face you again.”
RazorGear reached his hand out for Ibreig to shake it as a sign of
friendly rivalry. Ibreig instantly stopped smiling and looked at
RazorGear's hand. Then finally she took it, suddenly without leaving
RazorGear time to react, a cable from her head extended and connected
to the side of his, then he felt a forced download enter his systems,
then the cable detached a retracted back to Ibreig, The door simply
slid open and a Femme walked in, RazorGear remembered her instantly,
She was one of the Decepticons that welcomed him when he entered the
headquarters, Her name was SonicBoom and she works in Communications.
She saw both RazorGear and Ibreig and walked up to the both of them.

“Oh
man that fight was awesome! I've never seen anything like that in
years.” She smiled cheerfully at both of them, “Hey maybe
next time you could fight with me.” RazorGear smiled at
SonicBoom, “Sure, I'd like that, Wait a klick are you talking
to me or her?” RazorGear asked pointing to Ibreig. SonicBoom
turned to RazorGear and smiled, “I'm talking to you...”
she replied she walked up to RazorGear and moved her face close to
his and she grinned, “and besides I like the way you use that
gun of yours.” RazorGear was started to get flustered because
of how close SonicBoom was to him, “Uhh, Really?! I-It's a
shame I couldn't use it to its full potential because Ibreig isn't
much of a c-close range fighter.” RazorGear cleared his throat
and he found it hard to keep optic contact with SonicBoom, he was
genuinely just a little nervous, “You know I was wondering if
we could talk because, umm...” RazorGear's processor raced as
he tried to find the right words, “I find you quite
interesting.” RazorGear closed his optics in anger, interesting
really RazorGear that is best you could come up with, by the Primes
your terrible at talking to Femme'. RazorGear thought to himself,
Ibreig suddenly laughed, “You can think that again.” she
mocked, RazorGear turned and glared at Ibreig who had a grin on her
face then she she suddenly turned to SonicBoom, “If you want to
spar, I'm not in the mood for one right now but maybe later.”,
SonicBoom smiled at Ibreig, “That seems fine.”

SonicBoom
with a smile underneath her mask she moved away from RazorGear,
“Really” she whispered  and gently cupped his face in her
hands, “What makes me interesting?” RazorGear was shocked
to begin with but the more that SonicBoom held him the more relaxed
he felt, “Y-you have a certain aura about you, I-Its hard to
describe and I find it quite alluring, and your optics have a certain
feel about them that I have never seen befor-” RazorGear was
cut off when he heard somebody walk in and cleared their throat, The
two Femmes turned but RazorGear had to peek over their shoulders, it
was Demolisher, “Hate to interrupt Femmes but I need to check
the patient again before I let him leave.” Both SonicBoom and
Ibreig started to leave, as Demolisher went to the repair unit's
screen and typed a few controls, “IBREIG!!” Demolisher
spun and glared at Ibreig, “I told you to leave him alone!”
Ibreig was at the door already she simply saluted the officer and
winked at RazorGear as the door closed. RazorGear tried to get up but
suddenly his Processor began to ache, then he heard a voice in his
head, he felt a chill to his circuits when he found out it was
Ibreig, “I downloaded a few instructions on how to make a
mental shield...the rest is up to you. I look forward to our next
fight.”

RazorGear
shook his head trying to get the voice out when suddenly his head was
quiet he looked at Demolisher, “One hell of an Orientation Day
huh.” He joked however Demolisher just looked at him, “What
was going through your processor which made you think you could fight
a Seeker and even worse you choose Ibreig out of all of them.”
Demolisher shook his head but RazorGear just smiled, “I don't
know sir, I just curious about that Seeker.” Demolisher looked
at RazorGear, “Curiosity?! That Curiosity lead you to almost
being off lined.” Demolisher warned RazorGear but he simply
smiled, “Well discoveries take risks and honestly I believe you
get to know somebody better once you get to fight them.”
Demolisher sighed, “Well, your free to go RazorGear while I was
piecing you back together I found your ID Sheet and I have already
uploaded it into terminals. Your living quarters are number 12 right
here in the medical sector. Oh that's right...” Demolisher
handed RazorGear two data sheets, “These are the instructions
that Ibreig forced you to download, You better take them because I
got no use for them.” RazorGear took them and saluted
Demolisher, “Well Sir, I'm going to get familiar with the
facility its been an honour meeting you.” RazorGear exited from
the room and finally after looking up and down the hallway he simply
picked a direction and started to hum a tune to himself.

RazorGear
spent many cycles simply pacing around the facility even though he
said it was to familiarise himself with the facility, his processor
was too messed up with other things, That Femme SonicBoom, The Seeker
Ibreig, The Communications trooper Khaotic, The Engineer Twister and
everycon else he met at the entrance bay. Then after looking up from
his thoughts he saw Twister the Engineer walking towards the
Engineering bay, “Hey! Twister wait up!” RazorGear ran
after Twister, “I got a favour to ask you.” She turned
and looked at RazorGear “Yeah, what is it? She asked, RazorGear
simply handed her the Data sheets, “Hate to bother you but
Ibreig, one of the Seekers gave me instructions to make a Mental
Shield to stop her telepathy, I believe that I have the surgery
skills to hook it up with my processor, its just I don't think I have
the skills to make it itself. So I was hoping you could craft this
little object for me, because I trust you enough not to make it with
a bomb or anything like that, your free to refuse, if you don't want
to.” RazorGear watch as Twister looked at the data sheets and
then she thought about something for a second, “Hmm, Why not,
I'll take the job” she replied. RazorGear's optics lit up with
glee, “Really!” RazorGear was shaking finally Ibreig
won't be able to read his mind, “Thank you Twister, Send me a
transmission when its done, I'll find a way to repay you I promise,
See ya Twister.” RazorGear started walking back the way humming
a tune. Twister watched him walk away, “Uh right.” she
said unsure then she walked back into the Engineering Bay.

RazorGear
turned a corner then he saw Khaotic, RazorGear eager to gain
information about these Cons he caught up with her and he kept in
step with her, “Hey Khaotic how are things treating you?”
He kept an honest smile on his face as he spoke. Khaotic a little
shocked by his sudden appearance spoke, “Oh hi RazorGear,
right? Sorry I am not good with names.” she gave an embarrassed
grin, “But I am good, how about you? How do you like the base
so far?” RazorGear moved his arm testing his new shoulder
joint, then he smiled at Khaotic. “I'm feeling alright my
replacement shoulder joint is a little stiff because Ibreig thought
it would great to remove my old one,” RazorGear then did the
one of the few things he was good at he started laughing at his own
misfortune, “But I'm enjoying the base so far, I still get a
little lost from time to time, Say Khaotic why do you work in
Communications, I mean you coulda been a Medic, a...” RazorGear
held back a laugh “...Guardian, a Seeker or an Engineer?”
Khaotic tried to hold back a laugh but RazorGear could tell she was
having trouble, “Haha that Ibreig, she tried to weld my flag
onto me,” Finally she couldn't take it and she laughed with a
smile on her face. Slowly she began to calm down, “But why do I
work on Communications? Well...” She blushed slightly, “Because
I wanted to be with Soundwave. He is so amazing. Why do you ask?”
She questioned RazorGear but he simply gave her an innocent smile,
“Why do I ask? Well curiosity mostly, If I'm curious about a
certain Decepticon...You know what I was just curious lets
leave it at that.” There was a long silence before Khaotic
spoke, “Umm ok,” She then nodded slowly, “Curiosity
suurre.” She said with a smirk on her face.

RazorGear
thought carefully for a cycle something else intrigued him about
Khaotic, “I'm also curious about something else too, you are
free to refuse this question, but your ID said you disliked you flag
on occasions, what exactly is the flag to you?” RazorGear could
tell Khaotic was surprised but the seemingly simple question, “Ah
well its nothing really but...” she pulls the flag off from
behind her and she flicks it and a blade appeared she smiled as
RazorGear took a tiny shocked leap back, “It turns into a
sword, and I hate it on occasions because never stays up like it
should...” Khaotic retracts the blade and puts the flag back
onto her back, then she pointed at it then it fell down, “See
what I mean.” Khaotic reached behind her stuggling to get the
flag straight and to stay up, RazorGear couldn't help but laugh at
Khaotics struggling then he simply smiled, “I see, hold on for
a sec,” RazorGear stepped behind Khaotic and started to inspect
the flag, “Lemme see...If I just.” RazorGear could feel
that the blade inside the flag was unbalanced, He clicked the blade
back into its correct position and he placed the flag back and it
stood upright, “Ok that should keep it good for a while, just
try to keep it still for a couple cycles. I've rebalanced it should
be find until you take it out again.” Khaotic smiled at him,
“Why thank you RazorGear, I'm glad to have met you. A Medic
friend does come in handy.” she chuckled, RazorGear did a
little mock bow, “Glad to be of service, I'm also glad I met
you Khaotic because a friend in Communications could also be very
helpful as well.” He spoke with his mysterious smile of his,
Khaotic smirked, “Indeed.” RazorGear raised his hand in
farewell and started moving to his quarters.

RazorGear
looked around the quarters there was a terminal on a desk with a
chair, an energon dispenser and a recharge berth, RazorGear went to
sit at his desk when he got a transmission, his information display
showed that it was from Demolisher, “RazorGear are you there!
We got a new mission for you.” RazorGear cleared his throat and
tried to keep his voice as monotone as possible, “I'm sorry but
the Decepticon in which you wish to contact is unavailable please
leave a message.” There was a long silence on the other end the
suddenly, “You really thought that would work?”
Demolisher asked almost not believing what RazorGear did, RazorGear
giggled, “Did it work?” that was followed by a, “GET
TO MEDICAL BAY RIGHT NOW!” by Demolisher, RazorGear sighed “Ok
Sir.” and he closed his transmissions, “But I just got
outta Medical Bay.” he whined to himself.