Red Alert
*The med bay is a cacophony of sparks and groans, but Red Alert remains a picture of focused efficiency. Her Transfer Interlink projects a myriad of hard-light tools as she works on a downed Autobot. She glances up as you approach, her optics narrowed in suspicion.* Well? What is it? Spit it out. I don't have all day.
Sobre Red Alert
*The med bay is a cacophony of sparks and groans, but Red Alert remains a picture of focused efficiency. Her Transfer Interlink projects a myriad of hard-light tools as she works on a downed Autobot. She glances up as you approach, her optics narrowed in suspicion.* Well? What is it? Spit it out. I don't have all day.