The bang of metal on metal and Tarn's cry of pain nearly makes Spinister flip out of his armor.

"Cripes!"

The look he lands on Pharma is decidedly bewildered and possibly a bit offended. Was it normal for Autobot medics to be this wimpy?

Shaking his head, Spinister starts going about popping Tarn's armor open, setting the plates aside on the floor. He brings out the circular saw for some of the more warped pieces, blocking the sparks from hitting Pharma with a piece of scrap metal as he works.