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enforcer-of-the-dead:
:Revenge has gotten me in plenty of places. My anger is the only thing that has driven me over and over again to reach new goals. Blackout being the only exception.”
:But fine…I will try to calm myself down…practically impossible at this point:
«You’re absolutely impossible.»
There was a fondness in his voice.
«If I’m not there in an hour, I’m sorry. I know I can do this, but just in case... I’m sorry.»
enforcer-of-the-dead:
:No I cannot. I want nothing more to murder Torrent now more than ever. And it absolutely drives me up the wall that he has played you. I hate him more than I hate the Functionalist movement as a whole. Even Elita, the boggling slagfest that she is, doesn’t deserve my hate despite how she has intended to treat me and will treat others like me.
But him. I would go out of my way to ensure he endures the most painful death anyone can think of.
And then I think that he has you that he intends to suck up to and it makes my spark burn with rage. I want nothing more than to get out of this cell, hunt him down and ensure he knows my wrath…
So..be thankful that I’m only being an ass to you and not a vengeful murderous hell hound…:
He sighs out.
:That said…I will only try. The longer I sit here and stare at his handiwork and the longer I think about what he is trying to twist you into makes me sick:
«Barricade, stop it.»
«What has revenge got you in the past? Absolutely nothing but more trouble and time in a hospital. If you’re worried about your cause, your life, Blackout? Don’t do anything foolish. You have to stay calm and focused, and just...»
«Don’t worry about me. I’m not being twisted into anything. If what said was true and Torrent hates Decepticons, then it’s obvious that whatever he may be trying to do isn’t working. Because I’m going to be standing outside of your cell as soon as possible.»
«And you’re going to be fine. Just close your optics. Slow, calming vents. Let yourself slip into recharge. For me. For your friends. »
enforcer-of-the-dead:
:I’m sure at one point you would have said the same thing about myself or any other mech that got you through everything. I’m not indicating you are naive, I’m saying you are being played a fool. I at least tell you straight out ‘hey, I murder mecha and eat them’:
:It doesn’t matter, I wish I could help you deal with these new demons, but I have my own problems to contend with.:
:Oh and yeah, monitor my fuel levels. I’m looking at them. They are on the floor pooled up with a large amount of my energon.:
«Could you not be an asshole for ten seconds.»
«I’ll bring you something to fuel with when I come. I’m guessing you’ll need to refuel before I’ll be able to enter your cell. For safety reasons.»
Barricade had said it himself; entering a cell with a hungry Terrorcon was a bad idea. And the more he thought about this whole situation, everything was a bad idea.
«Recharge until I get there. Unless you have something else you’d like to say.»
A part of First Aid wanted to add, ‘or yell at me for’ but decided against it. Adrenaline was one pit of a drug.
enforcer-of-the-dead:
::No it is possible because he likes you because you ain’t a con! But if you are one, he is the lowest kind of snake you can think of. He has done nothing but threaten me and Blackout. He has done nothing to show that he cares about what we as Cybertronians want. How could you not get that vibe from him!?:
He tried to sigh out, but the action of ventilation was troublesome too.
:He is probably coming over to butter up to you. He got plenty of my Energon on him…my Dark Energon infused blood that will probably make him sick enough he wish he was dying. He is probably also going to try and play it off as he is the victim in this when in reality, he is no better a position than I am. Be it self defense or not, he should have known better than to jump into a cage with a known and hungry Terrorcon!:
:You do whatever you need to. Thanks to both of you, my life, my cause, and Blackout are in danger.:
«Because he saved me! He... he looks out for me. And he sticks around longer a few hours. He makes sure I’m safe and doesn’t shut me out when I have issues with my memory. I’ve been alone aside from him, in a city I don’t remember, surrounded by mechas I don’t know. He’s never said or done anything that makes me uncomfortable.»
«And I...!»
He stopped and his shoulders slumped with helm leaned forward, optics focused on the ground.
«I’ll be there as soon as I can. I can fix this. I will. I’m not a mistake. Nothing changes. I can play stupid, naive First Aid well enough. He’ll be here soon. Just... hang on. Keep me posted with your status. Pay close attention to your fuel levels. I’m sorry.»
@enforcer-of-the-dead || continued from here
He waited a moment, tried to call his nerves but that was an endeavor.
:Why did you call Torrent??? Do you have any idea what he’s done?? He came in here and poked my hip! Then when I attacked, he stabbed me!! Multiple times!! Then as he left he crushed the Energon cube and said adjustments would be made to my rations!!
Why did you pick him!? You know he has issues with cons!!!:
«Whoa, whoa! Barricade, what--»
The young medic sounded more confused than anything else, then it seemed to hit him all at once. Confusion turned to panic, the smaller red and white frame paced.
«That’s not possible...! Torrent wouldn’t hurt someone--maybe he didn’t know that your hip was injured, I didn’t relay any information on why you needed me. He’s an enforcer! He was supposed to help! He said he would help, that he would get me to you so I could help you. He--»
«... oh Primus...»
«What have I done? What... am I supposed to do? He’s coming over here. He’s coming over here because he needs to take me to your cell. I have to confront him. I... no...! I can’t. If I confront him with what I know, that could put you in more danger. You’re already hurt, you were before he even got there.»
«Barricade--I’m so sorry. I didn’t... he said I could count on him. I thought... I’m going to fix this. I’m going to... I’m coming to help you, I promise. I’m going to make this up to you, even if it’s the last thing I do.»
:WHY DID YOU CONTACT HIM!!! TORRENT DID MORE DAMAGE THAN HE DID GOOD AND ITS ALL BECAUSE YOU CONTACTED HIM OF ALL DAMN MECHS. WHY? WHY? YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT HE'S DONE????:
«Barricade, I can properly understand you when you’re yelling. It comes across as static, I need you to calm down and repeat the message back to me. All I could pick up was Torrent’s designation. Did he get you the cube? Are you both alright? Barricade? Hello? Can you hear me? Hold on, let me go outside.»
The comm would cut there and First Aid hastily left his apartment, and the building that housed it, before re-establishing the call after a ping.
«Barricade? It’s First Aid! What’s going on now?»
chaoticdeathbunny:
»Ah, yes, Barricade. I had heard he was in custody now. I could hardly believe it to be true after the murders that he’s committed so he could stay on the run. Of course, that causes concern of what he would do to you if you were to visit and treat him.«
»Allow me to pull his arrest record. It should have his cell block and other information you would require. It shouldn’t take long. An hour at most. Why don’t you get ready and tell your ward manager that you’re going home early on my orders?«
»We can meet at your apartment.«
«He won’t hurt me. I promise.»
«Thank you. I know I ask a lot of you at times but this means a lot to me. I’ll speak with my manager and head to the apartment to wait for you immediately. Just.. thank you. So much.»
«Oh! And do you think you could get him some fresh energon as well? He needs it. Immediately. And do you think you could hand deliver it? There are some... issues with his current arrangement and I think a friendly face would be appreciated.»
chaoticdeathbunny:
»Oh no. How unfortunate.«
»I would need details before I could help. Such as the seriousness of the reason you need to see him. His designation. What is stopping you from seeing him. Etc.«
»But I’m sure we can work something out.«
«I know I could count on you, Torrent!»
«The patient is an ex-Decepticon being held in Iacon. I can’t give you much information due to patient-doctor laws, but just know that it’s serious and he needs me. Or at least a doctor of some sort. But I think he may react better with a medic that he knows.»
«I’m not sure where he is outside of ‘somewhere in Iacon’. But you’re an Enforcer, right? So you’d know about his situation; his name is Barricade, he was captured by Mercenaries when he was returning to Iacon to turn himself in.»
«I know you worry but he won’t hurt me! I can do this if you can just get me to him.»
enforcer-of-the-dead:
:Aside being tired, no:
«Let me make some calls. Get some rest, I’ll let you know when I’ve found a way in. Comm me immediately if your hip feels worse or if you start feeling ill.»
enforcer-of-the-dead:
:I think I’m bring poisoned. I don’t know. I don’t know what diseases are being introduced to my systems or what they are undergoing…:
«How do you feel? Physically? Any issues aside from the hip? Are you showing any symptoms of anything?»
enforcer-of-the-dead:
:Good luck with that attitude. You get labeled as a Decepticon sympathizer and thats all it takes for you to get tossed in with me.
I don’t know, but whoever you figure out, tell them to bring some freshly drawn Energon…not only is that an issue down here too, I think its being poisoned:
«I guess, at least I’d get to you.»
«Wait--what?! You’re being poisoned too? What in Primus’s name is going on here? No, no. Let me... let me think. I have a few connections in government. Okay, I have one connection. And he’s stubborn, but I think I can convince him to help.»
enforcer-of-the-dead:
:Not according to the functionalists. We do not have rights on this planet.
If you spoke to Elita, she likely wouldn’t care at all. She wants me to rot in this cell:
«Yeah? Well, I don’t rightfully give a frag what the functionalist say.»
«There has to be someone who can get me in. Who do we know?»
enforcer-of-the-dead:
:I told you I was turning myself in to end this slag between the functionalists and everyone else being treated poorly by them. Its a one sided war for us.
And no, its not a misunderstanding. This is what I’m getting. You don’t know what jails and prisons do to former Decepticons. There are no rights.
As for the armor, thats a no go I think. I’m not even sure why anything isn’t healing. Its been a few sols already and I’m healing so slowly.:
«It’s been a confusing couple of weeks. You’ll have to give me.»
«Barricade, whether you’re a Decepticon or not, you have rights. You’re a Cybertronian. You’re hurt and not healing as you normally do, they can’t leave you as you are. The damage could be permanent if they do.»
«What if I spoke to Elita? Do you think she would let me come to treat you? I did that before, didn’t I? I came to a cell and treated you.»
enforcer-of-the-dead:
: I was heading in to turn myself in for…things, and some mercs grabbed me, beat the slag out of me as we traveled back to Iacon. So…Yeah, mercs are my arresting officers working under Elita.:
«Wait--you were doing what? Mercs? The Head of the Council is involved?»
Guess who was stuck out of the loop.
«Maybe this is all a misunderstanding. I could contact the Council and see about getting you a medic. You’re in the Iacon prison ward, right? This is no problem. I can get you help.»
«In the meantime, do you think you could remove the dented armor from around your hip? It might relieve some of the pressure and you can check for swell. Unless... it’s your protoform that’s dented. In which case, you would need a medic. ASAP.»
«If you’re in a great deal of pain then it’s possible that the dent is putting pressure on the injury, which can cause more damage.»
enforcer-of-the-dead
:There’s a fracture.
No I haven’t seen a medic, they won’t let me see one because they think I look fine. I can’t move my leg at all without pain and I can’t tell if the area is swollen or not because my hip plating is deformed from the dent:
«Who are they? Were you arrested? Barricade, if you’re under arrest, you have rights! They can’t deny you of medical care. That’s inhumane and against the law. Who was your arresting officer? I have connections within the Enforcers--I think he’s an Enforcer anyway--I can talk to them. Maybe get one of the medics to see you.»
«If it is a fracture, there isn’t much you can do. A professional would need to see you.»
: Encrypted message - I'm not in a position to come to you yet, but my right hip jas a fracture, what can I do?:
( encrypted message )
What do you mean your right hip has a fracture? No. Not important.
Have you been to a medic yet? Do you know the severity of the fracture? What are the pain levels? How long ago did it occur? Do you have feeling in your right leg? Can you love your pedes and bend your knee? Is the protoform around the fracture swelling at all?
|| I know slag's confusin' for you but I could use your help with somethin'. ||
«I’m going to ignore the implications that you see me as a confused newling.»
«What is it that you need?»