[Video]

[notyourblueangel]

Gunmax, if you're here, sound in if you want your fragging bike back.

[Wow, someone sounds rather pissed.  Someone's LOOKING rather the worse for wear, for that matter.  Namely the fact that one whole wing seems to be missing from behind his shoulders.  That could PRO~BABLY account for the pissy attitude too.]

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[video]

[badboybikerbot]

[THIS IS SUCH GUNMAX RIGHT NOW]

You found my bike!

[He was about to get all excited and shit but UM DUDE YOU LOOK LIKE YOU'RE IN PAIN]

Holy shit, what the hell happened to you?

[neverputincharge]

[He was happy to see Thundercracker, but his happiness is quick to turn to worry.]

TC, you okay? What happened?

[Video]

[notyourblueangel]

More like it found me.

[And the grimace turns into a full scowl at the last.]

Your bike happened! Traumatic amputation by motorcycle.

[He looks off to the side, at the bike which is out of camera view.]

Caught my wing between the front tire and the undercarriage, if I had to guess.

[notyourblueangel]

Traumatic amputation by motorcycle.

[And yes, it's as painful as it sounds. He shakes his head.]

Bulkhead... [Frag, it's good to see you, bro.] Are you all right? Is anyone else with you?

[raceme]

THUNDERCRACKER! [Someone's happy to see you, man] Oh primus, what happened to you?

[deadlydoctor]

Ey, sunshine! You are here too.

What's with you fliers and getting your wing broken? The same happened to Wing.

Need a hand?

[notyourblueangel]

[His mood actually improves at the side of the medic, though he's still scowling in pain and over what happened.]

Knock Out. Good to see you too. And yes, I'd far prefer a medic I know - [and trust] - over an organic who claims to run the place.

Wait, Wing? You said Wing's here too? [Also, which one?] Who else is with you? And where are you?

[notyourblueangel]

Blurr! [Okay, that actually manages to get a small, relieved grin from him - one of his trinemates is here, GOOD.] Eh, Gunmax's motorcycle happened. Fragging piece of scrap ripped my wing clean off. During that explosion, I guess.

Are you all right? Where are you? Did anyone else come with you?

[neverputincharge]

[He winces at that. OW.]

You seen anybody about it yet?

Yeah, a bit sore but I'm fine. I've had worse.

I woke up with Sentinel on my chest, and Drift nearby.

[notyourblueangel]

Sentinel. Hmn . . . yeah, I saw him buzzing his vocalizer on what passes for a network here. Glad for Drift, though. Maybe Wing's about too. [He hopes. He wants his new trine back, dammit!]

I'm headed for what's apparently a hospital in the northwestern section of the city here. Though, honestly? I don't look forward to having a medic I don't know messing with me. [Not that he really has a choice. Oh, wait...GOOD!! Knock Out just responded too.] On second thought . . . apparently Knock Out's here. I'll have him do it.

I woke up with Ravage and . . . that spider-femme. Blackarachnia? Yeah. And Gunmax's bike. Gunmax just sounded in, so he's here too. [Which is good, fragger can come fetch his glitched two-wheeled groundpounder.]

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[badboybikerbot]

Oh uh. Sorry.

[HE GUESSES? Hey man he didn't throw the bike at you ok.]

How the hell did that even happen?

[raceme]

[Blurr would give him a hug if they were in the same room. Alas...He visible winces at the explanation. It's not a fatal wound but he's aware of how much that would hurt and how important are wings to a seeker.]

Youcangetitfixedright? There are doctors here, once gave me a check up. I woke up next to Rose and Gunmax. I had a concussion because I landed on my head when i arrived.

[Video]

[notyourblueangel]

[No, no, he's trying to guess on how a motorcycle got enough hold on his wing to rip it clean off and not just dent it really spectacularly.]

[He huffs at the question.]

I don't know. Something about the kinetic forces of that explosion, I suppose.

Look, if you want your bike, find the hospital in the northwest sector of the city.

[notyourblueangel]

[He'll take a raincheck on that hug...]

Concussion? You okay now? And good . . . Gunmax can come get his fragging bike. But yeah, I'll be fine. I'm at a hospital right now, though Knock Out made it here too, so I'm going to see if I can get him to repair me.

[Trust issues - yes, he still has them...]

[deadlydoctor]

Good to see you too, TC.

Ah Pain, yes I've met him. Little feisty thing, isn't he? Tell me where you are and I'll fix your problem. [He knows for a fact that grounded seekers aren't happy ones.]

Yes, Wing. [There's one. Knock Out's not sure how to specify. The one who arrived later, he thinks] Lea was with me when I woke up. Gunmax, Bulkhead and Chintinel are here as well.

[raceme]

[Sure thing bro, all the hugs for you.]

Yes I am. I just need to rest a bit. [HA HA, Blurr resting, right. That is a thing that will happen one day.]

I'll tell him if I see him. Having a medic from our species sure is good. Don't get me wrong, the human Medic was really polite and nice but I know not everyone is comfortable with organics touching them. [Such as Sentinel.]

[Aww baby.]

[notyourblueangel]

[Blurr, don't make him knock you out and carry you around a while to make sure you rest. He'll do it.]

Yeah, organic...one I don't know at that.

So supposedly we're on Cybertron. Again. Different one than we just left, I think. Any ideas on your end?

[notyourblueangel]

Yeah, seems all right, but I'd rather you do it. I'm at the hospital.

[He nods.] Lea...Lea's a good one. [TC still remembers how Lea helped him break out of things in that last fight when he'd been overwhelmed by shadows.] Yeah, Chin sounded off recently looking for who else is here. Seems maybe about a dozen of us are here, maybe.

[deadlydoctor]

If you are going to see a medic, see the best one there is. or the only one there is. Either way, Knock Out's ego is pleased.] Don't go anywhere.

He's not bad for an organic, pretty entertaining too. [This is Knock Out's way to say he likes the little guy.] Ugh. we have to start all over again?

[[He need to see if this place has a bar.]

[raceme]

[Old habits die hard, what can he say? Besides, TC needs more rest than him.]

If they wanted us dead they woudl have killed us already. [he knows about your issues, bro.] I can stay with you in the hospital if you want.

None that helps me explain what happened. Maybe it's a Cybertron from a different universe.

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[badboybikerbot]

[magic.]

I don't even remember an explosion. Musta nailed my processor or somethin'.

But yeah, thanks for draggin' it with you, I owe you one.

[Video]

[notyourblueangel]

[He looks like he's about to say something - actually, there are SEVERAL options that run through his processor - but he finally just settles on simple.]

We'll talk when you get here. You hurt? Who's with you?

[notyourblueangel]

[No, TC just needs his wings to work. UGH.]

[The first comment gets a mirthless grin, one that's more like a grimace with the pain he's in.]

Death is the kindest thing a medic with less than good intentions can do. Not everything's that obvious. [Don't forget - he's an ex-Decepticon. He knows what devious things spiteful medics can do. But he just shakes his head.] I just don't like someone I don't know messing with my systems.

[He nods.] Yeah, that's what I'm thinking. You know there's a crystal forest here? Haven't seen one of those in . . . I can barely remember how long. I'd forgotten how beautiful they are. [He shakes himself again, a little, dropping that line of thought - he doesn't care to go where he knows it will lead.] Where are you? Did you come to the hospital in the northwest sector?

[notyourblueangel]

[He is so totally joining you at that bar, buddy. Been a LONG time since he's let himself just get sloshed.]

Apparently. At least we get to start off with some people we already know.

Speaking of . . . how long you think it'd take you to get here?

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[badboybikerbot]

Little bit, but I've had worse. I'm with Blurr and Rose or whatever.