Salvo wordlessly puts the inner workings of the rifle together, attaching some additional components she pulled from a compartment to her right- likely, these were part of the modifications that Daria had asked for.
Salvo finishes assembling the rifle, giving it a swift slap on the stock. The pieces all click into place, and now the weapon was complete.
Per Daria's request, the weapon had two modes of fire: a semi-automatic mode that dealt moderate damage, though with the benefit of a faster rate of fire; and a single-shot mode that took a few seconds (one post IRL) to charge, dealing a more deadly blow to targets.
Facelift pulls a scratched Decepticon symbol from a compartment on his person, and deploys an arc welder from his right hand.
"Now, hold still..." the Decepticon requests.
Grommet and Shockwave help SideStep onto a table.
"Do not move," Shockwave says in his usual baritone.
"Restrain him, if necessary," he advises Grommet, who remains near SideStep.
Gronius was in Little Iacon, then. The miniature city had certainly seen better days, but the crew was carrying on, helping each other get readjusted after the recent battle.
Song would walk onto the bridge to see the crew, along with Zepar and the Splitter brothers (@BlackBeltGamer98 @meepinater) gathered around the communications console, speaking to a hologram of a cybertronian woman with plain armor and components suggesting an automobile alt-mode.
"Now who's the idiot who left that there?" the prison medic snorts.
"Ah well, first thing's first," she sighs, pushing the scanner away. Transforming her hands into surgical tools, she induces stasis lock before working on extracting the bullet that Greasemonkey had shot into Redstocker's chest.
"Old man's either losing his touch, or he wasn't feeling particularly murderous..." she comments.