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Techsound glared at the door as it was knocked on; she had been seething about her remodeled body. Techsound gave a small grin though as she remembered that she had hardwired the door to stay shut, the only way in would be to have her open it or blow the door open, and if they did that, oh would she raise hell. She knew she was being immature, acting like a spoiled child that hadn't gotten a toy she had wanted, but slagit if this hadn't had set her off more than anything else that had happened to her, they couldn't have kept her old design, oh no, they had to give a new design. No one told her who had offered up the designs. Not even Avalanche who was known far and wide as the dumbest of the group. Techsound had hit him repeatedly in the head with her wrench (something that usually made him give her whatever she needed because he was vain and cared about his paintjob more than anything) she had gotten nowhere, she didn't even offer to repaint his helm as she usually did, she left him to complain to Viper, who had been the one to make her new designs. Vipers voice came through the door, "Techsound, open the door, Avalanche is injured, he needs repairs." Techsound grinned slightly, it seemed all her sanity had left with the new design changes.
"Not gonna happen Viper." She replied, grinning even more as she heard him trying to punch in the lock code. Skywarp had taught Techsound how to make the doors lock like this in case autobots stormed the base, "Slagit Tekkie open the door!" The ground began to shake, Avalanche had joined the party, Techsound fell off of her perch on a table and frowned, picking herself off the ground and then placing her hands on her hips.
"He can't be that slagging injured to still be able to shake the area." The intensity increased then decreased then increased again, a table flipped over, making Techsound jump, startled.
"Yeah, that's what he needs repaired, it's malfunctioning on him." Viper replied.
"Get Skywarp to repair it."  She countered, flipping the table back over to its correct position.
"He's out, you're the only left to do it." Viper lied, truth was, he hated Skywarp, and didn't trust him.
"You didn't say please." She grinned, "And anyway, why are you speaking for Lanche, isn't he near you?"
"Yes, but his voice is also being affected, he can't speak."
"Even better," Techsound mused, looking at herself in her makeshift mirror, "That just made up my mind, I'm definetly not repairing him."
"Slagit Techsound! You're wasting my valuable time by being a brat, just open the slagging door and repair him!"
"No."
"I'll get Soundwave."
"…..Oi, fine." She sighed, "Do you always have to ruin my fun?" She went to the control panel and replaced the bits of wire she had cut and placed in different plug ins then the norm, she opened the door, and Viper smacked her on the top of the helm, and shoved Avalanche into the room.
"Finally, you lazy bitch." He growled and left. Techsound frowned, and flicked him off when his back was turned. Avalanche watched the exchange and rolled his optics, heaving a silent sigh.
"And he said I was being a brat…" She muttered. She flipped open her mask and grinned at Avalanche maniacally, then closed it, scaring the mech slightly. He didn't make a sound or move in a way he knew would upset her. She was already scary enough as medic, because you didn't know if she would repair you painlessly or the most painful way she knew. But know, with her new attitude, she was something to fear even more. "You know, if you tell me who gave those designs up, I will get my revenge and go back to the way I used to be." She cooed, as she repaired his vocal processor. Avalanche stayed quiet, thinking. Viper had threatened to beat him up pretty badly, but if he told Techsound, she would repair him, and she would go back to being the timid, weak Techsound she once was. She placed her hands on her hips and looked at him, grinning under her mask, Avalanche stared at her seemingly emotionless face.
"Viper…" He whispered.

Techsound clapped her hands together, and patted Avalanche gently on his helm, "Good Lanche."  Techsound left the room, leaving him to stare and wonder how she was going to get the better of Viper.  Normally he would vote that Viper would win, but Techsound had changed so much lately that he was kind of unsure which way to go…

Techsound entered Vipers room, looking around, he wasn't there, "No matter, this can wait. I have all the time in the world." She sat down in his chair, waiting, she played with the pad on his desk, humming to herself as she waited. The door opened, the light turned on, and Viper paused as he noticed Techsound.
"Hey Tekkie." He smiled at her, oblivious to what she knew. Techsound grinned under her mask and waved innocently at him. SoundAngel had often said she would have been great at poker.  "Do you need something?"
"Your tools, someone stole mine." She lied, Viper nodded and walked over and opened the box that held all his supplies, his back to her. Techsound pulled out her wrench from the floor, where she had set it, she held it like a baseball and swung it, hitting Viper in the head with it, knocking him unconscious. Her grin had grown. "Touchdown." She quoted from something she had heard on a radio once.  She shoved him his closet and locked him in there, walking out of the room. She had more planned for him later, but if she did too much now, her higher ups would surely notice. Her grin grew wider by the second, "Thank Primus for the mask." She muttered.

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Techsound glared at the door as it was knocked on; she had been seething about her remodeled body. Techsound gave a small grin though as she remembered that she had hardwired the door to stay shut, the only way in would be to have her open it or blow the door open, and if they did that, oh would she raise hell. She knew she was being immature, acting like a spoiled child that hadn't gotten a toy she had wanted, but slagit if this hadn't had set her off more than anything else that had happened to her, they couldn't have kept her old design, oh no, they had to give a new design. No one told her who had offered up the designs. Not even Avalanche who was known far and wide as the dumbest of the group. Techsound had hit him repeatedly in the head with her wrench (something that usually made him give her whatever she needed because he was vain and cared about his paintjob more than anything) she had gotten nowhere, she didn't even offer to repaint his helm as she usually did, she left him to complain to Viper, who had been the one to make her new designs. Vipers voice came through the door, "Techsound, open the door, Avalanche is injured, he needs repairs." Techsound grinned slightly, it seemed all her sanity had left with the new design changes.
"Not gonna happen Viper." She replied, grinning even more as she heard him trying to punch in the lock code. Skywarp had taught Techsound how to make the doors lock like this in case autobots stormed the base, "Slagit Tekkie open the door!" The ground began to shake, Avalanche had joined the party, Techsound fell off of her perch on a table and frowned, picking herself off the ground and then placing her hands on her hips.
"He can't be that slagging injured to still be able to shake the area." The intensity increased then decreased then increased again, a table flipped over, making Techsound jump, startled.
"Yeah, that's what he needs repaired, it's malfunctioning on him." Viper replied.
"Get Skywarp to repair it."  She countered, flipping the table back over to its correct position.
"He's out, you're the only left to do it." Viper lied, truth was, he hated Skywarp, and didn't trust him.
"You didn't say please." She grinned, "And anyway, why are you speaking for Lanche, isn't he near you?"
"Yes, but his voice is also being affected, he can't speak."
"Even better," Techsound mused, looking at herself in her makeshift mirror, "That just made up my mind, I'm definetly not repairing him."
"Slagit Techsound! You're wasting my valuable time by being a brat, just open the slagging door and repair him!"
"No."
"I'll get Soundwave."
"…..Oi, fine." She sighed, "Do you always have to ruin my fun?" She went to the control panel and replaced the bits of wire she had cut and placed in different plug ins then the norm, she opened the door, and Viper smacked her on the top of the helm, and shoved Avalanche into the room.
"Finally, you lazy bitch." He growled and left. Techsound frowned, and flicked him off when his back was turned. Avalanche watched the exchange and rolled his optics, heaving a silent sigh.
"And he said I was being a brat…" She muttered. She flipped open her mask and grinned at Avalanche maniacally, then closed it, scaring the mech slightly. He didn't make a sound or move in a way he knew would upset her. She was already scary enough as medic, because you didn't know if she would repair you painlessly or the most painful way she knew. But know, with her new attitude, she was something to fear even more. "You know, if you tell me who gave those designs up, I will get my revenge and go back to the way I used to be." She cooed, as she repaired his vocal processor. Avalanche stayed quiet, thinking. Viper had threatened to beat him up pretty badly, but if he told Techsound, she would repair him, and she would go back to being the timid, weak Techsound she once was. She placed her hands on her hips and looked at him, grinning under her mask, Avalanche stared at her seemingly emotionless face.
"Viper…" He whispered.

Techsound clapped her hands together, and patted Avalanche gently on his helm, "Good Lanche."  Techsound left the room, leaving him to stare and wonder how she was going to get the better of Viper.  Normally he would vote that Viper would win, but Techsound had changed so much lately that he was kind of unsure which way to go…

Techsound entered Vipers room, looking around, he wasn't there, "No matter, this can wait. I have all the time in the world." She sat down in his chair, waiting, she played with the pad on his desk, humming to herself as she waited. The door opened, the light turned on, and Viper paused as he noticed Techsound.
"Hey Tekkie." He smiled at her, oblivious to what she knew. Techsound grinned under her mask and waved innocently at him. SoundAngel had often said she would have been great at poker.  "Do you need something?"
"Your tools, someone stole mine." She lied, Viper nodded and walked over and opened the box that held all his supplies, his back to her. Techsound pulled out her wrench from the floor, where she had set it, she held it like a baseball and swung it, hitting Viper in the head with it, knocking him unconscious. Her grin had grown. "Touchdown." She quoted from something she had heard on a radio once.  She shoved him his closet and locked him in there, walking out of the room. She had more planned for him later, but if she did too much now, her higher ups would surely notice. Her grin grew wider by the second, "Thank Primus for the mask." She muttered.