My Medbay is Always Open

No matter what the injury or whatever the problem: Master Medic Hook is on the job! [[SG!Hook RP Blog]] TransTumblr: The Iacon Archives

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Hook where do emberlings come from?

/chokes on martini/

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  … Hhmh… *he narrows his optics in a way to say ‘just fix it’*

Right, right. Just checking, since apparently I need to do that now. /leans back, examines arm joint before nodding/ Alright, you won't feel this, but you will feel pressure and a sort of vertigo when the sensors all reconnect. /seals up the last energon line and welds over plating to get the whole thing set, and then reconnects the main nerve line/ 

How you feeling so far? Flicker once for "as best as the situation allows", flicker as many times as you can for excruciating pain.

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/sympathetic hum/ You’ll be right as rain in no time, Commander. Don’t you fret. /drone comes back and plops an assload of tools onto Hook’s little side table/ Just sit tight. 

/starts working on reconnecting the limb, starting with the dulled nerve cables and then onto the motor relays/ Got to reattach your leg too…only partly though. 

*if he could speak, he would be thanking the medic endlessly… but that is a good thing, because he wouldn’t shut up*

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/probably yeah. At least Hook is a good sport about it. He continues working, making the critical energon connections for the arm as he goes/ The optic's going to need a sealant and a filler...it'll take a few days to set and reintegrate, so I'm going to need you to not get punched in the face. Otherwise, I'll need to replace all of the glass and that is not a picnic. 

What do you want me to do about your faceplates? /gestures at the with the welder/ I mean, don't answer now. I'll patch them up so you can talk without issue, obviously. But Shrapnel requested to keep his scars the last time. 

[mathtron]

*actually makes a slight groaning sound, but it wasn’t out of pain, it was out of annoyance. and perhaps embarrassment.*

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/sympathetic hum/ You'll be right as rain in no time, Commander. Don't you fret. /drone comes back and plops an assload of tools onto Hook's little side table/ Just sit tight. 

/starts working on reconnecting the limb, starting with the dulled nerve cables and then onto the motor relays/ Got to reattach your leg too...only partly though. 

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*his optics flicker as he stares up at the medic. energon had dried over the edges of his optics*

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Okay good. You're probably in a lot of pain. Or in shock. But in a moment, your systems are going to stop registering pain signals. So there's that. /and there they go, has the pain network down. nods at the drone and starts setting up the second/ Your energon levels are very low, that's what the IVs are for. 

/visor brightens/ But the good news is apparently you thought to bring your arm! Good! /grabs the disinfectants and sprays the joint down, gets the drone to start tying on energon lines/ Can just reattach this.

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/wanders out of his office, reading a datapad/ Hello, Megatron. How are you fe-/wait a second, I haven’t treated Megatron recently. Skids to a halt and nearly eats it because energon all over the floor/

Megatron?! /darts over, starts scanning his injuries. pings a drone for the IV/

… *can’t… really… speak right now*

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/oh he knows, he's just talking to himself now. This is him, he is Ducky/ Embers alive, what even happened?! /scowls at mouth plates/ No wait, let me guess. Blurr. Is the mech entirely blades now, I don't even know how he can do this! 

/drone scoots over and he starts hooking up the IV. Takes a look at the diagnostic scans and frowns harder, calls for another IV/ Embers... /gets in the IV in and going, starts manually toggling Megatron's pain receptors through a medical port/ Are you conscious? Don't try to speak, just flicker an optic if you are.

[mathtron]

*bleeding out on a berth in Hook’s medbay*

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/wanders out of his office, reading a datapad/ Hello, Megatron. How are you fe-/wait a second, I haven't treated Megatron recently. Skids to a halt and nearly eats it because energon all over the floor/

Megatron?! /darts over, starts scanning his injuries. pings a drone for the IV/

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Hey Soundwave~

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/snort/ …embers. Fine, one more. /pats shoulder/ Just stay still for a little bit, stretch slowly. Alright?

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Okay okay… ^trying stand, not working^

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Stretch. /wanders back into office, gonna mix another drink/ You'll loosen up in a bit, okay?

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Hey Soundwave~

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There you go. Because you haven’t moved in a few days, your cables are going to be a little so-/blink. wow. really. why/ …wow.

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I needed that but… ^holding onto his stomach^ now my gut is killing me. can i get another?

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/snort/ ...embers. Fine, one more. /pats shoulder/ Just stay still for a little bit, stretch slowly. Alright?

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Hey Soundwave~

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/wince, reaches over and rubs his shoulder/ I told you…slowly. Embers, just…just sit up again slowly. 

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uuuuuughnn ^he sits up, still pretty quick but slower than before. He’s holding himself up, but it’s hard. You can see his arms shaking as he grips the edges of the berth. He look over at the martini, grabs it, and downs it in one go^

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There you go. Because you haven't moved in a few days, your cables are going to be a little so-/blink. wow. really. why/ ...wow.

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Hey Soundwave~

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/deactivates the stabilizer field and starts reactivating Sir’s motor relays slowly. It’s all on a delay, just so he can make sure everything has booted up properly before Sir starts going/ 

Slowly.

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YEAHH— ^so he sat straight up and tried to stand up but that didn’t work and now everything hurts so he just curls up on the med berth like^ ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow

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/wince, reaches over and rubs his shoulder/ I told you...slowly. Embers, just...just sit up again slowly. 

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Hey Soundwave~

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Once I reactivate your motor relays, yeah. /wanders out of the office. look a martini. sets it down on the side table/ And take it slow when you sit up. You’re going to be sore.

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ALRIGHT!!! let’s do this!!!!

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/deactivates the stabilizer field and starts reactivating Sir's motor relays slowly. It's all on a delay, just so he can make sure everything has booted up properly before Sir starts going/ 

Slowly.

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♒ Phobia: Hook is irrationally terrified of incurable illnesses. It usually manifests into frantic researching to try and fix it, but he gets really uncomfortable and starts to have small panic attacks if he's cornered about the fact that they're still incurable. 

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Hey Soundwave~

Congratulations! You’re no longer in critical condition!

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god finally. so what now? can i leave?

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Once I reactivate your motor relays, yeah. /wanders out of the office. look a martini. sets it down on the side table/ And take it slow when you sit up. You're going to be sore.

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