robothell | Where have the medics gone?

Who: Red Alert, Ratchet, Ambulon, First Aid, Sixshot
Where: Down a hole
When: About a week after they went missing.
What: Grumpy medics are now grumpy at each other.
Warnings: None.

Red Alert could only imagine the state her medical clinic was in. What was supposed to be a minor, five-nano-click long excursion from the medical clinic turned into a completely unwanted journey down a very deep, dark hole. Their adventure worsened when they realized that there was no way to contact the surface, and no way to climb out. Truly this meant that they were completely stuck.

If it hadn't been for the signal they found, things would have been terrible indeed. Not because they were in danger, but because Red Alert barely tolerated the company of others at the best of times, and now she was stuck with these guys. The signal had lead them deeper underground, and lo and behold, there was a shelter of some kind! Curiouser and curiouser.

"They have to have noticed that we're gone by now." Red Alert groused loudly as she inspected some of the items within the shelter for what felt like the dozenth time. "We did leave Megatron in charge, after all." Several days without proper food and recharge was wearing on her already short temper, and she found herself snapping at people for even venting wrong.

"All of this is ridiculous! I'd be surprised if they're all still alive by the time we get back up there."