Starscream eyes Ironburn critically, then points her towards a spot that definitely needs repairing. "Right here is where you can start," he says, moving off to go fix another part of the beast. Nitrogear is pulling guard, his optics actively scanning the horizon and incoming roads for signs of Autobot activity. his weapon at the ready. Ironburn grins as she takes the closest tool to repair Trypticon with, and unleashes her fury! That is to say, begins the repair job. "There there, Trypticon, you'll be all better soon!" Blowtorch! A few turborats scatter away Cou-End: 15% Energon: 99%