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*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

I’m… not entirely sure?

[Perceptor walks over and gently guides Firstaid to sit back down]

Most of us have just been traveling between home and earth, but, uh—

Oh, and not all of us are from the same universe either.

Ohh that makes sense

*He sheepishly sits back down, but cocks his head in confusion*

...There's people from other universes here too? How'd that happen?

Unclear? Well, not really, it’s more so that we are quantum duplicates of our original selves created in a space due to the thinning of time and one copy was sent into this universe and the other remained in our home universe unaware that anything happened, more or less.

Are you well? I assume Ratchet has already tended to you.

...Huh

That's... not deeply concerning and troubling at all

*First aid fidgets with his servos*

But uh.. Yeah, I got looked over by Ratchet, and everything looked ok outside of just post-long-term stasis stuff

Well, outside of not really remembering much from before stasis, but I'm sure that'll come back soon enough!

[Perceptor pats him on the helm]

Yup! And even if it doesn’t we’re more than happy to have you with us!

The medbay always needs more hands than just us!

Oh! But real quick, although I doubt it matters since you’re a pacifist— er, well I guess I don’t know that. Um, there is a ceasefire between the bots and cons here!

Yeah I heard about that! Oh my gosh- It's going to be so nice not having to worry about someone coming in with half their chassis blown off- heh

*He pauses*

That's uh... That hasn't happened since, right? I mean I know how to work with that, I just uh.. would rather not

Ehhhh…

[Perceptor gave an exhausted sorta-smile?]

It’s less common now..? That’s the best I can tell you without lying.

*First Aid sighs back, not entirely surprised*

Well, it's better than all the time at least-

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

I’m… not entirely sure?

[Perceptor walks over and gently guides Firstaid to sit back down]

Most of us have just been traveling between home and earth, but, uh—

Oh, and not all of us are from the same universe either.

Ohh that makes sense

*He sheepishly sits back down, but cocks his head in confusion*

...There's people from other universes here too? How'd that happen?

Are you well? I assume Ratchet has already tended to you.

...Huh

That's... not deeply concerning and troubling at all

*First aid fidgets with his servos*

But uh.. Yeah, I got looked over by Ratchet, and everything looked ok outside of just post-long-term stasis stuff

Well, outside of not really remembering much from before stasis, but I'm sure that'll come back soon enough!

[Perceptor pats him on the helm]

Yup! And even if it doesn’t we’re more than happy to have you with us!

The medbay always needs more hands than just us!

Oh! But real quick, although I doubt it matters since you’re a pacifist— er, well I guess I don’t know that. Um, there is a ceasefire between the bots and cons here!

Yeah I heard about that! Oh my gosh- It's going to be so nice not having to worry about someone coming in with half their chassis blown off- heh

*He pauses*

That's uh... That hasn't happened since, right? I mean I know how to work with that, I just uh.. would rather not

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

I’m… not entirely sure?

[Perceptor walks over and gently guides Firstaid to sit back down]

Most of us have just been traveling between home and earth, but, uh—

Oh, and not all of us are from the same universe either.

Ohh that makes sense

*He sheepishly sits back down, but cocks his head in confusion*

...There's people from other universes here too? How'd that happen?

Are you well? I assume Ratchet has already tended to you.

...Huh

That's... not deeply concerning and troubling at all

*First aid fidgets with his servos*

But uh.. Yeah, I got looked over by Ratchet, and everything looked ok outside of just post-long-term stasis stuff

Well, outside of not really remembering much from before stasis, but I'm sure that'll come back soon enough!

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

I’m… not entirely sure?

[Perceptor walks over and gently guides Firstaid to sit back down]

Most of us have just been traveling between home and earth, but, uh—

Oh, and not all of us are from the same universe either.

Ohh that makes sense

*He sheepishly sits back down, but cocks his head in confusion*

...There's people from other universes here too? How'd that happen?

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

Ah! Firstaid!

[Perceptor smiled and gave a small wave]

It is good to see that you are well!

*First aid climbs off of the berth a little too excitedly, making himself a little dizzy*

*He stabilizes himself its side*

Thanks!

Did everyone get stationed here on Earth? Or was it just you and Ratchet?

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

#OOC:#sounds good!#in medbay it is :D

*First Aid sits up from the mediberth to turn to Perceptor*

...Perceptor?! You're here too?

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

#OOC:#OMG PERCEPTOR HII #First Aid kinda got picked up by Ratch already #but I'm down to continue this interaction if you wanna :D #or if you wanna do a seperate interaction that's cool too!

Oh my!

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Are you alright?

astronaut-offical

The reason why your clothes get caught on the door handle whenever you're angry is because the clothes are scared.

They're trying to escape the wrath that is you who's in a bad mood.

Well hello, fellow doctor

Oh uh- Hello!

*Oh dear, his kneecaps are going to be stolen*

What are you doing here

I kinda crash landed on this planet-

Did you need something?

Um ok

*Well this is awkward*

What are you planning

*First Aid cocks his head in utter confusion*

Planning?

...I mean, I guess just brushing up on working in a medbay

*glare*

Hmm

*He's very intimidated*

Uhh...

I know your messy aft is planning something, I'll be keeping my optics on you

Um... Ok...?

*Good talk*

Well hello, fellow doctor

Oh uh- Hello!

*Oh dear, his kneecaps are going to be stolen*

What are you doing here

I kinda crash landed on this planet-

Did you need something?

Um ok

*Well this is awkward*

What are you planning

*First Aid cocks his head in utter confusion*

Planning?

...I mean, I guess just brushing up on working in a medbay

*glare*

Hmm

*He's very intimidated*

Uhh...

#OOC:#Ah gotcha gotcha

Well hello, fellow doctor

Oh uh- Hello!

*Oh dear, his kneecaps are going to be stolen*

What are you doing here

I kinda crash landed on this planet-

Did you need something?

Um ok

*Well this is awkward*

What are you planning

*First Aid cocks his head in utter confusion*

Planning?

...I mean, I guess just brushing up on working in a medbay

#OOC:#ah okie :D

Well hello, fellow doctor

Oh uh- Hello!

*Oh dear, his kneecaps are going to be stolen*

What are you doing here

I kinda crash landed on this planet-

Did you need something?

Um ok

*Well this is awkward*

Well hello, fellow doctor

Oh uh- Hello!

*Oh dear, his kneecaps are going to be stolen*

What are you doing here

I kinda crash landed on this planet-

Did you need something?

Well hello, fellow doctor

Oh uh- Hello!

*Oh dear, his kneecaps are going to be stolen*

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

*Ratchet is driving around, attempting to locate the signal that just appeared on his scanners*

*Yeah I think the bits of dirt and rocks scattered everywhere would be a little weird*

*Anyways the escape pod's not too far ahead*

*It's probably cool enough to interact with*

*When Ratchet catches sight of it, he transforms and approaches with caution*

Is anyone there?

I’m a medic. If you’re hurt, please come out so I can help you.

*There door to the pod slides open*

*Inside, there's a basic computer and an activated stasis pod*

External Stimuli Detected Deactivating Stasis...

*The pod starts venting cold steam as it rapidly starts thawing out the mech inside*

*Ratchet throws caution to the wind, and gets closer, preparing to help the bot if they were harmed during stasis, or the trip in the escape pod*

*The door to the stasis pod slides open moments later*

*First aid flickers back online, before immediately going into a coughing fit through still-cold vents*

*He stabilizes himself against the side of the pod while scanning the area around him, noticing Ratchet almost immediately*

kak- Woah... Ratchet-?!

*It takes Ratchet a moment, his optics blinking owlishly as he seems to have trouble comprehending what he’s seeing*

First Aid?!

*What a day of revelations, truly*

Wh- How'd you find me??

..How long was I in stasis..?

*Ratchet frowns, and walks up to grab First Aid’s shoulder and look him over*

You crash-landed on Earth, the planet we’ve all been stationed on for a while.

*He sounds distracted, and his hands are occupied poking at First Aid’s cold vents*

You’ve been in stasis for…well, a long time. We have a ceasefire agreement with the Decepticons, now.

*Besides from his vents, he seems otherwise completely alright*

Oh—so... The war's over then?

*He says it almost like the war would start the moment he got confirmation*

*Ratchet finally seems satisfied, and pulls away to look First Aid in the visor*

It’s over, Kid.

*First Aid's visor brightens in a mix of relief and excitement*

Oh my—Actually?? Ohh my gosh-

*He's a little excited*

*Probably not the move for right after exiting stasis, but you do you buddy*

*Ratchet smiles, and pats him on the back*

Yeah, it’s for real.

Now, you’re gonna come with me back to base so I can check you over in my medbay.

*He sheepishly rubs the back of his helm*

Sounds good—

It's good to see you again-!

It’s good to see you too, Kid.

*He gives him another pat on the back, as if to reassure both First Aid and himself that he was really there, before transforming and opening his patient cabin as an invitation to get in*

Where were you stationed before you went into stasis?

*First Aid climbs in*

I uh... Don't exactly remember? I just remember having to leave because the Decepticons were there

It'll proaabably come back to me in a bit!

*Ratchet closes the doors, and waits until First Aid is situated, before starting to drive*

That makes sense. Scrap, if it never comes back, that might be better.

There are some things you don’t want to remember…

Oh.. Was it that bad??

*He's a little concerned*

*Well, a little concerned is an understatement, but it's alright*

*Ratchet shifts, and it’s the approximation of an ambulance shrugging*

I don’t know, but the war was hell, so I wouldn’t be surprised.

Just…don’t push it, okay?

#OOC:#Mod needs to finish reading MTMTE so he gonna get his memories back as we read </3

Um.... Ok.....

*He's not exactly sure what to think*

*He'll probably push anyways, whether he means to or not*

So... How's Earth? Seems uh.... Squishy

*There's a deep trench dug into the ground*

*At its end, there's a freshly-landed escape pod*

*It's still hot from reentry*

*Ratchet is driving around, attempting to locate the signal that just appeared on his scanners*

*Yeah I think the bits of dirt and rocks scattered everywhere would be a little weird*

*Anyways the escape pod's not too far ahead*

*It's probably cool enough to interact with*

*When Ratchet catches sight of it, he transforms and approaches with caution*

Is anyone there?

I’m a medic. If you’re hurt, please come out so I can help you.

*There door to the pod slides open*

*Inside, there's a basic computer and an activated stasis pod*

External Stimuli Detected Deactivating Stasis...

*The pod starts venting cold steam as it rapidly starts thawing out the mech inside*

*Ratchet throws caution to the wind, and gets closer, preparing to help the bot if they were harmed during stasis, or the trip in the escape pod*

*The door to the stasis pod slides open moments later*

*First aid flickers back online, before immediately going into a coughing fit through still-cold vents*

*He stabilizes himself against the side of the pod while scanning the area around him, noticing Ratchet almost immediately*

kak- Woah... Ratchet-?!

*It takes Ratchet a moment, his optics blinking owlishly as he seems to have trouble comprehending what he’s seeing*

First Aid?!

*What a day of revelations, truly*

Wh- How'd you find me??

..How long was I in stasis..?

*Ratchet frowns, and walks up to grab First Aid’s shoulder and look him over*

You crash-landed on Earth, the planet we’ve all been stationed on for a while.

*He sounds distracted, and his hands are occupied poking at First Aid’s cold vents*

You’ve been in stasis for…well, a long time. We have a ceasefire agreement with the Decepticons, now.

*Besides from his vents, he seems otherwise completely alright*

Oh—so... The war's over then?

*He says it almost like the war would start the moment he got confirmation*

*Ratchet finally seems satisfied, and pulls away to look First Aid in the visor*

It’s over, Kid.

*First Aid's visor brightens in a mix of relief and excitement*

Oh my—Actually?? Ohh my gosh-

*He's a little excited*

*Probably not the move for right after exiting stasis, but you do you buddy*

*Ratchet smiles, and pats him on the back*

Yeah, it’s for real.

Now, you’re gonna come with me back to base so I can check you over in my medbay.

*He sheepishly rubs the back of his helm*

Sounds good—

It's good to see you again-!

It’s good to see you too, Kid.

*He gives him another pat on the back, as if to reassure both First Aid and himself that he was really there, before transforming and opening his patient cabin as an invitation to get in*

Where were you stationed before you went into stasis?

*First Aid climbs in*

I uh... Don't exactly remember? I just remember having to leave because the Decepticons were there

It'll proaabably come back to me in a bit!

*Ratchet closes the doors, and waits until First Aid is situated, before starting to drive*

That makes sense. Scrap, if it never comes back, that might be better.

There are some things you don’t want to remember…