Late in the evening. The lights in the med lab are all inactive, rendering it dark, and cold.. yet it is not pitch black. There is a single terminal active, and the faint crimson glow of a pair of optics can be seen. Robustus strides into the med lab after some rest and recharge, plus a ration of energon. He wanted to be ready for the upcoming surgery in every way conceivable, and he certainly was prepared. "A good cycle Shred." he intones in a friendly tone, a slight smile curing his lips. Shred nods, making her way swiftly to lay down on the medical table, "Then let's get this done."
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