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8:34pm May 21 2014 (last edited on 10:20pm May 21 2014)
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Sabertooth sighed as she watched Tailwind leave; it always made her mad when a patient left like he did; Lighthammer sighed and said "Love if Code Blue hears you then he will become even more scared of you" Sabertooth took a breath and calmed down thanking Lighthammer over their bond |
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9:29pm May 21 2014 (last edited on 6:52pm May 22 2014)
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((Will edit with post later, but, um, Alpha? I think I already said that Tailwind left. Like, completely. He's already gone.))
EDIT: ((Oh, and he didn't take Saber's med kit. I already said that he took a spare one, like one of those emergency first aid kits that are lying about everywhere.))
EDIT 2: ((Since none of you are on, I'll just post for the sake of it and edit if Alpha changes anything significant. Just gonna pull out the scenes and open-end simply so I can stay in the same timey-wimey thingy as you guys, and so it's not a repeat of last time. xD And please disregard my own blantant I-know-nothing about med kits and transformers repairs. o3o))
Tailwind retreated into the depths of the medroom, and exhaled deeply. He'd disregarded the warning that the beast-bot had sent his way. Yes, his med skills were limited if they existed at all, but one, small cut shouldn't be such a great deal to take care of. Tailwind collapsed into his berth, plopping the med kit onto his lap.
The white-and-red kit clicked open, revealing a bunch of bits and bobs. Unhelpfully, none of which Tailwind recognized. He resisted the urge to groan in frustration, until he caught sight of the one familiar item. It seemed to be a bottle of disinfectant...? It was clear, and it might as well have been water. Well, he'd know if it was disinfectant if it stung or not.
He tugged one of the cloths from the cap, and drenched the clean grease-cloth with the disinfectant. Tailwind grit his dental plates together, his free servo fisting in anticipation of the impending pain. The flier roughly swiped the cloth across the gash in his forehelm, and refused to make a noise as the constant throbbing exploded into a searing pain. Not one for stalling, Tailwind folded the cloth deftly between two fingers, and dabbed again, not sparing himself any mercy. The Seeker was sure the cloth would be permanently stained blue when he was done.
((Tried to make it short, failed. And I suck at writing expressions. Just pretend that Tail is making all sorts of pained and hurt faces. :V And please, tell me if I got the stuff in medkit wrong.))
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1:09pm May 22 2014
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Spinbreak kept himself ready to move as he listened to Sentry basically say that they were still stuck in first gear. He gave a slight smile as he heard that someone at least would have their ear open, as the smaller medic suddenly did something that made Sentry groan in pain, in an audible range to make Spin wince, and decide to leave before he slagged from the mouthplate. He decided to say something to clear the air though.
“I can’t help that you guys are all civvies. I have my job though. To protect you all. And I… I can’t help here with the healing either. So its better for me to do what I am good at than stay under your feet and make things worse.”
As he makes to take a step, he hears the one that told him that the kitten mention the medic by name.
“Oh, and Code Blue… Sorry.”
There is, I think, humor here which does not translate well from English into sanity.
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6:45pm May 22 2014
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The timid medic squeaked again when repairs were mentioned and darted to hide behind the captain, who promptly sighed and turned, pushing him forward again with a gentle hand on the back. "C'mon, Cody. She's not gonna hurt ya. Ya've gotta get that wing fixed b'fore ya can do anythin' else. Ah won't let ya." Sentry hated to have his friend so scared like this, but the glitch was running rampant due to the stress put on the medic since the crash. Regardless, it was obvious the wing was bothering him, and it needed to be taken care of. Sentry just hoped it wasn't too late to salvage the torn panel attached to the medic's back. If amputation became a possibility, he feared what Code Blue's reaction would be.
"Ah understahnd. B'fore th' war tarted, ah was an 'nforcer workin' in Praxus." Sentry might be the only one there other than Spinbreak with any sort of combat training. His training wouldn't have been as in depth as Spin's, but at least he knew what he was doing in a fight. The others though... Code Blue was a medic., timid and pacifistic. Tailwind was... actually, Sentry didn't know what Tailwind was. The beast bots seemed to know what they were doing though.
He then turned to Code Blue again, gently urging him forward toward the remains of the ship's medbay where Sabertooth had Tailwind laid up. It was high time the Praxian's injured doorwing was dealt with.
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Code Blue gave a small smile to Spinbreak, nodding as an acceptance of his apology. Then he was pushed forward. Instinctively, his heels dug themselves into the floor, creating an irritating scraping sound against the metal. "No no no no no!" He shook his helm and struggled, trying to stop his friend from dragging him to the medbay. Oh, he was normally at ease in there. It was his own element. However, when he was being dragged to the medbay for repairs, it was a completely different story.
The medic whimpered when they reached the busted door to the medbay. It was now stuck open, much to his dismay. Inside he could see Tailwind, far off in a corner where the lighting had broke, trying to fix the gash in his helm. He was going to go over and help, until he heard the aggressive comment from the beast bot. He started to back out the door, but was stopped by a firm hand on his shoulder. He then looked over at Sentry, a pleading look in his optics, before setting his frightened gaze on Sabertooth. The Praxian wasn't going to take his optics off her until he knew she'd leave him alone.
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10:18pm May 22 2014
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"Medics make the worst patients" Sabertooth said and then added "do not worry I will put you in stasis for this is that alright?" while Lighthammer had returned to beast mode and was lying near Sabertooth he looked up and said "I will keep my optics on her you don't have to worry Code Blue" |
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6:19pm May 23 2014
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((Tail shall be an unsympathetic jerk. 'm sorry. I dun think he feels in it.))
Tailwind glanced at the commotion from the corner of his optics, before turning and flopping down onto the med berth. He held up the energon-soaked cloth, and turned it in his manipulators. He'd just hope that the 'disinfectant' actually was what he thought it was. Stupid med kits not having labels...
The Seeker clipped the med kit shut, and flicked the cloth to one side, before folding his servos behind his helm and staring up at the ceiling.
What had happened back there...? Tailwind vaguely recalled fleeing from the ship, and then crashing into the forest. What happened after was about as substantial as dark matter. He was drawing a blank, and Tailwind frowned. His processor was still pounding, and everything else was hard to focus on anyway. Idiotic glitches and irrationality. Tailwind cringed as his processor decided it was a wonderful time to renew all of his torture. He was deathly sore, but the aching prevented him from stretching, and his processor keeps on being so... Tailwind grit his dental plates again. Complaining wasn't going to help, and he shut himself up for a moment. He'd just lie there for a bit longer before going and taking post. The light was rapidly falling now, and he was sure that some sort of patrol would be needed.
((Um yeah. just gonna draw this out again as mentioned in earlier post. ^^ And sorry, I just assumed it would be getting late since so much stuff happened o3o' Will edit if that is not that case.))
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6:46pm May 23 2014 (last edited on 6:46pm May 23 2014)
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((Aw darn, I forgot to add this *again* in my original post. D:
Anyways,
Tail doesn't have biolights, so he looks more like the 'Without' picture that I posted in his bio, instead of the 'With' picture (aka the only turquoise/aqua is on his forhelm... thing...) Also, on another note, his visor is completely reflectively opaque, and also because of above mentioned reason, you cannot see his optic color whatsoever. And I may or may not have changed it, Ratchey. "D *still developing character*))
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7:33pm May 23 2014 (last edited on 7:41pm May 23 2014)
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Spinbreak watched some of the others head towards the medbay, rolling his optics at Code Blue as he acted like he was having a spark threatening operation, not a small repair. When most were in, he spoke to Sentry’s back.
“I heard about the Praxian Enforcers. Even had one in the unit I was in. Heh… Sidetrack. He was a tough one, like you. But a bit of a joker. More than once he took it too far...”
Instinctively, Spin puts his hand on the patch that covered his insignia, and shivers internally for a second.
“I should be… Patrolling though.” he adds, attempting to keep the sadness from his voice as he steps towards the exit, his CPU replaying a bad memory for him of Sidetrack’s face staring at him leaking Energon from the mouthpiece over and over...
There is, I think, humor here which does not translate well from English into sanity.
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9:10pm May 23 2014 (last edited on 4:45pm May 30 2014)
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((Lol that's why I made the apps thread Raven. So they could develop and change. XD you're good. I like how Tall is developing ;w;))
The Praxian's optics grew wide with fear. Stasis meant he wouldn't be able to watch what beast bot was doing to him. Stasis also required a syringe to administer the solution that induced a medical stasis. The idea of repair work was scary enough, but needles? Absolutely terrifying. So terrifying in fact that he'd darted right behind the captain and attempted to run out the door.
Unfortunately his attempt at escape was thwarted by Sentry, who grabbed him and tried to carry him away to a berth to be repaired. However, Code Blue wasn't about to go willingly. He clung to the door, tighter than he'd ever held anything before. The
medic's grip was so tight his fingers dented the sides of the doorframe. There was no way he was going to let that beast bot jab him with needles.
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"C'mon, Cody. 's jus' a little r'pair job. Ya've done many yerself. Nahow ya've jus' gotta let som'one else take care o' ya." Sentry smiled softly, gently but firmly trying to pry him off the door. He looked over to Spinbreak, a look of sympathy on his face. There seemed to be more to the former Autobot then he'd originally thought. The halftrack knew how it felt to lose someone close.
A long time ago, he arrested a mech who had done a lot of wrong. He'd stolen, assaulted, even murdered. At first he'd been cold sparked and cruel, wanting nothing more than to rip the helm off the enforcer's shoulders for throwing him in prison. Eventually though, after a long while, the mech began to warm up to Sentry and became a great, loyal friend. Unfortunately, not long after the mech had been released from his charges, someone decided to frame him for the assassination of a senator. Because of his past history of crime, no one questioned it. No matter how hard Sentry had tried to convince them that his friend had been completely reformed, the former criminal had been sentenced to death for the assassination of a senator he never killed.
He remembered his friend's pleas, and screaming at his fellow enforcers to release him. In the end, his friend's last request had been that Sentry would never forget him, or how his friendship had reformed him. He asked him to do the same to all other criminals he met.
Every time he thought of that mech... Cinder had been his name. Every time he thought of Cinder, it only reinforced his will to uphold justice, no matter what. No matter the cost or how many he went against, what was right was right. No one was ever above justice. Nothing short of death would ever stop him from protecting the innocent. "A'ight." He replied, adding hesitantly "Uh... b'careful."
Of course Spin wasn't going to get himself slagged, but he felt he had to say it.
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1:00am May 24 2014
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Lighthammed sighed, transformed and walked over; it was times like this he wished he had his doorwings as they were used to convey emotions and could also be used to calm another Praxian "Easy Code Blue; I will watch my mate like a hawk and even tape the entire thing so you can see what she did" he said in the Praxian dialect of Cybertronian |
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8:14pm May 24 2014
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Looking up, Tailwind spotted the last of a rather short bot as he left for patrol.
It seemed someone else also had the same idea.
If Tailwind wanted to get up, he'd have to stretch, even at the cost of more aching. He decided he'd just deal with it, and rolled onto his peds. The Seeker was about to head for the door when he realized that it was blocked. Why did med bays have only one door?
Of course he could just ask, but the Vosian had already talked twice as much in this one orn than he had in the entire trip to any of the bots. He wasn't much of a talker, and he didn't really like the sound of his own voice either, to be honest.
Tailwind calculated the odds of being noticed. The bots in the vacancy were rather busy at the moment, and he recalled only being glanced at about once. No one seemed to be checking their com, and there seemed to be sufficient cover. However, on the other servo, Sentry by himself already took up three fifths of the door. Add even a (scrawny lol jk) small bot like Code Blue, and space was nearly non existent, making a slight brush imminent, even at best.
In the end,Tailwind decided to the Pit with physical contact, and attempted to edge past the two bots currently occupying the doorspace, and hopefully without being seen by either medic.
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10:51pm May 24 2014
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Spinbreak gave a small kind smile back to Sentry, welcoming the larger robots support, as another robot came from inside the Medbay. In response, Spin grabs the first arm he sees of the robot and pulls them so they are no longer in the path of the warring couple hanging on the door, while exhaling to clear his head.
“You are a volunteer for patrolling I take it. Heh. Are you a flier, or a wheeled one like me?” he asks the robot, in an attempt to gauge how useful they would be on patrol...
There is, I think, humor here which does not translate well from English into sanity.
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10:08pm May 25 2014 (last edited on 4:46pm May 30 2014)
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Code Blue knew Lighthammer was only trying to help, but it wasn't working very well. He didn't want to see what she'd done afterward, he just didn't want her to touch him! "N-no, please. L-leave me alone!" The medic clung even tighter to the door, venting increasing dangerously. The Cybertronian body drew in oxygen through the ventilation mechanism as a way of keeping the core temperature at a safe level. Coolant was a backup in case either the vents were damaged or not enough to suffice. Hyperventilation could create a number of problems, as the intake of oxygen wasn't properly regulated under extreme stress.
The Praxian's optics were shut tight as he clung to the doorframe, whimpering slowly turning into panic wailing. He could still feel the captain's attempts to dislodge him from said doorframe, and noticed someone brush past to be helped out of the blocked door by Spinbreak. Code Blue dared to turn his helm to peek at who it was and saw the injured jet from earlier. Shouldn't be going anywhere with that gash in his helm, but then again, Code Blue should be getting his wing fixed.
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"Ah uh... ah don' think thas helpin', bot." Sentry's ex
pression was an awkward grin/frown. He felt bad that the other bots were trying so hard to calm the Praxian medic down, but he also felt bad for said Praxian medic who was currently clinging to the door and having a panic attack. "Ey, shhhhh," He stopped pulling and started rubbing Code Blue's back, remembering how it'd calmed his friend earlier. "No one's gonna hurt ya, Cody. Tha' wing hurts, right? It won't hurt ahnymore once it's fixed. She c'n halp ya."
He too noticed the seeker slipping past them in the door. The captain was about to say something about staying at the ship, but figured it was best to just let him be. Spinbreak would make sure they both got back in one piece. Instead he returned the smile the former Autobot offered with a grin of his own, and focused his attention back on getting the panicking medic off the door and onto a repair slab.
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6:59pm May 26 2014
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~Special exception time! 8D~
Our dear feiend Raven is leaving for China very shortly and won't be back for two weeks. So, because Alpha hasn't posted yet and Raven won't be replying for a while, just this once, I shall make an exception and allow Raven to post out of turn if she so chooses. Then Alpha will post after and then Mann. Then after, it will continue: Ratchet, AlphaPrime, dmann until Raven returns. ^-^ |
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7:07pm May 26 2014 (last edited on 7:08pm May 26 2014)
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Tailwind gave an involuntary yelp as he wast tugged forward rather unceremoniously. His blades snapped open abruptly from the surprise, and just very narrowly missed the other bot's manipulators. The flier's cry of surprise shifted almost instantly into a hiss as he came into turns with what was happening. He snatched his arm away from the autobot's offending touch, and let the blades slide back into place, sensors still prickling from the sudden contact.
Tailwind sent a cold glare at the other bot, one which the other boy could probably tell even with his visor in place. He then mentally rolled his optics at the idiotic question sent his way, before remembering that not all bots had infrared or night vision visors like him, and could not see his pitch black wings when in the shadow. Tailwind bit back a retort, and spread his wings slightly, bringing them into the light.
"Not a dirtkisser." Heh. He couldn't help it.
EDIT ((Oh yeah, Tailwind is really ticklish, if you couldn't tell by my ambiguous words))
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9:25pm May 26 2014
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<<You want me to shoot you in the undercarriage, ya sad excuse for a bird?>>
((Spin, calm down. Save it for In character time.))
<<Hmph.>>
((Spin isn't ticklish, just so you know. He's too gruff for that.))
<<Gruff my tailpipe!>>
((See...))
There is, I think, humor here which does not translate well from English into sanity.
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6:34am May 28 2014 (last edited on 6:41am May 28 2014)
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((... Tailwind would like to question the use of the word 'bird' (xD)
Did more thinking on back story, yards yadda Do have internet, but won't be around so often ;c
But anyway, will shut up now 83))
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4:20pm May 29 2014 (last edited on 7:03am May 30 2014)
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"Oh well if you WANT your doorwing to fall off be my guest and leave the Med Bay; it is no metal off my olfactory sensors" Sabertooth said hoping reverse Psychology would work on the Praxian. Lighthammer sighed hoping that Sabertooth was joking
(hey everyone I am back using my own PC to do this)
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7:41pm May 29 2014
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As the birdbrain told Spinbreak they were a flier, the smaller robot chuckled and offered them to take the lead out.
“If you want to keep in contact via channel 5, then you can keep your head in the clouds, and watch my back while we patrol the area together.” he said, wondering how well the bird flies with its wings covered in an astrogallon of glue...
There is, I think, humor here which does not translate well from English into sanity.
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4:45pm May 30 2014
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"N-n-no," The Praxian protested through a sob as he clung for dear life to the door. The rubbing was helping a little, but he was still very tense. His grip on the door did start to loosen a little, however.
A frightened trill escaped Code Blue's vocalizer, before an irritated growl rose in his throat. Technically, this was his medbay. He could do what he liked, damnit. Still... he didn't like the idea of his doorwing falling off very much. Nor did he like the growing burning sensation beginning in the joint and spreading slowly outward. He whimpered, helpless in what to do. Stay clinging to the doorframe and avoid the scary cat lady and no doubt a shot of sedative, or let her fix him and have the pain go away. Still... the idea of the shot didn't appeal to him at all. Especially if the beast bot was administering it.
His growl ceased, replaced by a whine of distress. He didn't want his wing to fall of, but Sabertooth was scary! He watched the seeker and the cycle leave. Now he was alone with the beast bots. And Sentry. Wait. Sentry. Sentry was stroking his back. His grip was slackening. Sentry was going to take him over to the beast bot. "EEP!" He surged forward suddenly, clinging to the doorframe with both servos and peds this time, quivering madly.
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Sentry jumped in a start when Code Blue suddenly jumped forward out of his reach. He made a face. He'd been sure the stroking would work again. Wait... Code Blue was smarter than he appeared at first glance. His intelligence only served to make his anxiety glitch worse. It dawned on the captain that his little friend must have assumed he was trying to get him calm so he could pry him off the door.
Well, that was his intent, but he didn't intend to hurt or scare him. Sentry only wanted Code Blue to be helped. He approached slowly, turning his helm to see Spinbreak and Tailwind leaving the shipwreck. He then turned to shoot a look at Sabertooth, whose threat was not helping. It was understandable that she was frustrated, but he'd already explained the Praxian's irreparable glitch. "'e's got almost no c'ntrol over it, cat. Th' glitch makes 'im think like ev'ryone's out ta hurt 'im."
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