Phase Sixer On Doorstep Delivery

[phase6kindofbot]

Who: Sixshot and Tarn!
Where: The Decepticon, uh, 'base'.
When: Some time after Tarn gets fixed up after his fight with Megatron.
What: Sixshot finds some high grade.
Warnings: Weird Decepticon fluff? Also, NSFW as heck.



Sixshot arrives with a box tucked under one arm and about an inch of dust and grime on his frame. It's been a surprisingly productive past few days of digging around the city and finding random, necessary knickknacks. He usually leaves them near the makeshift base's front door before wandering off again.

Today, however, he's found something that seemed a bit more fitting to be delivered in person. As he reaches the warped door frame, however, Sixshot slows to a stop. The hallway leading into the building looks like it'd just been cleaned. He looks down at his decidedly rather filthy feet.

Hmm.

Leaning somewhat awkwardly into the building, careful not to touch the door frame, he peers into the unlit hall.

"Tarn?"

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[sparkwhisperer]

The recovery has been slow going. Tarn's fight with Megatron had (embarrassingly enough) laid him up for quite some time, practically immobilizing him and making him more dependent than he would like on his increasingly few alliances. Really the killing blow for his pride was when the younger Megatron decided to pay him a visit, resulting in loss of his badge. The empty spot on his chassis is unsettling to say the least.

Tarn has begun hobbling around the base even as his wrecked knee continues to heal, unable to stand being still for so long. His frame is littered with patches and bits of missing armor that hasn't been able to be replaced.

He hears a familiar voice call his name from just outside. Sixshot. It has been a while since Tarn has seen him; not since their initial run in. However, Tarn has found odds and ends placed next to the base's door for weeks now. Clearly, little gifts from his new friend. If he's to be honest he's a bit embarrassed for Sixshot to see him in such a state. Weak and beaten down by their old leader.

He feels obligated to answer, dragging himself up and over to the entrance.

"Yes, I'm coming."