The full scope on one of their beloved rescues on Cybertron.
_____________________________________________________________________________________________It was a mess.
Chase was practically pushing other bots off of himself to keep everyone from getting further, it was like they didn't want to notice the line of tape and barriers that were helping to block the path. he was trying to reassure them that everything could be fine and they needed to disperse but their own yelling made it difficult to pass down his message.
Blades wasn't having too much luck either, it was like it was prone to everyone that the minute they see a medic that they have to squirm like their life depends on it. The poor bot continually had to keep telling them all to stay still but they never listened, as if they were of higher power than him so Blades should keep his mouth shut.
Boulder was busy clearing the way so some traffic could go through, only a whole accident being on the main roads being the thing that they had to deal with right now. Boulder knew he could have been moving a bit faster to clear the way but he had to make sure the piles of rubble that were kicked up were not about to fall on him.
Heatwave did his round check to make sure there were no fires, but he was still exhausted after the last emergency which was a giant building fire and he practically was fighting it by himself due to the lack of back-up. After his round check, he made sure to go check up on Blades to see how the bot was doing right now.
"Boulder almost has the way clear for the traffic, and Chase apparently has almost gotten slapped three times." Heatwave says as he updates the medic on the current position of the rescue mission. "Need any help?"
"Well, considering the fact no one is listening to me and I have the random urge to shove this needle up their-"
"Blades, just tell me what to do." Heatwave knows he heard that sentence on more than one occasion, so he just skips to the point so he doesn't have to hear it again. "It is weird that for someone who can be as wimpy as you can be, you can probably still murder someone."
"ha ha, very funny." Blades says with such sarcasm, almost done with everything. "yeah, can you just help clean some of them up for me please?"
Heatwave went to help with that, honestly understanding exactly why Blades found his job to be as depressing as it was for him. Even while he was doing that, Boulder found himself completely with the currently new route and went to meet up with Chase to open the area so traffic could continue running.
"Alright, a new path was made to get traffic going again." Boulder says, then pausing as he looks at Chase. "Why is your face bruised?"
"Well one of them decided to throw a brick at me and if I didn't move when I did I would probably still be out cold." Chase responds. "but the new route is made?"
"Yes, how about I start directing everyone down the route while you get a quick check up from Chase?" Boulder suggests.
"But then who is going to direct traffic from the other way?" Chase asks, Boulder realizing this as he must have not taken it into consideration earlier. "I'll do that and then get a check-up from Blades right after."
Although it took much to get the traffic going again and slowly getting the rest of the road cleaned up, they all managed to do their job and help when needed. surely, it would only be time until they could do another emergency.
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