Welcome to the infirmary

My designation is Velocity. I am a native born Vosian, mostly trained medic. If you have medical problems, please don't hesitate to ask.

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Dear anon, come off anon and then ask me again and I'll answer.

come on.

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kawaiimotherfragger started following you

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Red optics narrowed, dark lips pulled into a thin line as he peered down at the mech. His posture was erect, back straight, shoulders squared. The meek hello made him growl slightly, corner of his lips curling to show dentae underneath.

"What is your designation, and what are you doing wandering the halls? Don’t you have work to be done?" He snapped, servos curling at his sides.

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The medic straighten himself up before the warrior. His posture became very well 'practiced' It could be described as very noble. His wings lowered and balanced him up straight by pulling his weight back to center himself. It was the show he was used to putting on for his creators and their political friends. It hardly differed from militant posture.

He clutched the data pad to his waist tightly. "I.. I as running these reports to the med bay. But they weren't of the highest urgency.." His speech seemed to be prepared before he spoke.

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kawaiimotherfragger started following you

He looks up at the larger grounder, optics wide. the very sight of him pushes fear in his spark for the moment. He was a fighter that could be said, with a air of respect and danger emitting from him. He was the image of what he imagined true decpticons to be like. Fear and awe twisted in his spark as he looked at the mech.

"h..hello"

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He looks up rather confused. his own frame was in a scratched tarnished mess. Any seeker of pride wouldn't be caught seen like he was.  "Oh. hello--I.." he noticed the Depticon insignia right at that moment and felt instant relief. "Hello."

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heavily updated relationships and info

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In honor of all this lingerie, have some shit from my old account vwv When I used to be Autobotperceptions))

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doodled from the livestream

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tainted-spark started following you

"Oh--hello could I possibly put my services to use for you?"

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I ruined the helm. oops

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Heyooo)

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Turning his masked-face down, he looked to Velocity as they walked towards the exit gate- Up slanted, creaking stairs. Probably not very safe, but Sarrah didn’t plan on coming back here.

They both looked pretty awful, huh. Kind of sad what some time buried underground could do to a mech, and out in a lonesome place like this. Well now it was time to leave, get up and get gone, and head out. He wasn’t even sure if they would stop by the temples first, and instead they’d head straight out into the desert until they reached the islets. It wasn’t temperate, not polar, but a tropic path.

Reach the ocean, go out, and you’d find it somewhere off the warm coast of waters. 

"If you had not found me, rather. We would both be the dust that surrounds us. I believe it is time we leave this place behind and take to something better- And get you fixed up," a sympathetic look to the nicks and scratches, dents and dirt that caked Velocity.

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At a time velocity thought he had been beautiful, or at least thought he had the right to call him self that. However his latest life experiences were humbling him. He wasn't entirely sure what to think of Sarrah's sympathetic looks. Maybe a little embarrassed.

"I'm not sure where we can go... Sarrah, the world has changed. This earth is populated by to many humans--and.. Its not safe for our kind just to fly freely." he climbed the stair with him, his joints creaking. Ugh his frame sounded like an old mechs.

"The war has been Autobots and decpticons officially declared over-- but as far as the fighting.. I can't say." He had to stop. his engine had been fed recirculated energon from Sarrah's own lines, and his systems weren't handling such old ways of surviving. In spite of it he tried to hide of weak he was feeling.

"I think one of our best options would be.. to possibly consider leaving this rock?" He was interested to hear Sarrah's opinion on the matter.

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Stirring from slumber, the massive face raised from folded paws. Sand trickled down the sleek expanse of his neat mane, pooling beneath him in puddles. Unfortunately he spent most of his time sleeping, regaining strength and recharging from the energy he’d used to break from the ground. And that meant that Velocity was stuck with him until he was back to his old self.

Sarrah Khnum crawled out of the large ocean of pillows- ancient and falling apart, as ragged as he was, and made way for the arch of the door. 

"Velocity," he boomed around the corner, wings stretching as far as they could against the ceiling. It would be a wise choice to get out of here and go for a run, for himself- but also a wise choice for the small medic. The ship may be huge but it was still a confined place. 

"Come with me," Sarrah stated in such a way he had a choice, but at the same time urging him to secede and follow suit. "I think it would be appropriate for us to step out of here, and head inward.."

Towards the temples.

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It had been vorns since he had stretched his wings. It was unnatural for a seeker to be confined in the underground like this. He stood up at the call for the sky. He had done some minor finish repair to his frame but there was only so much he could reach, so much he could buff out. In truth he looked awful, and felt worse about himself, but had grown used to burying the embarrassment inside.

He stayed beside Sarrah following him loyally. He may have insisted that the little seeker was now in control of him but he didn't see it as so. If anything it should be the other way around.

"Sarrah.. If you hadn't found me when you did.." He didn't mean for that to slip. it was awkward, out of now where with no context. he mumbled trying to ignore it, hoping Sarrah didn't hear him.

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He had been underground for months, burred beneath the sands within the old former decpticon ship. He was taking in the knowledge of the files on board. mostly old medicine and some sort of logs of history.

He had grown well board of the former extinguished crews old diary's and logs. they made him nervous and uncomfortable. He scarcely liked to look at their old security camera footage. Honestly that was a task he had avoided entirely.  He didn't want to revist dead memories.

Speaking of memories. Oh. that's right. Every now and then the old autobots he spent some time with here on earth would enter his mind. What were their names? Beatbox Soundtrack.. kataka..and most notably, Remix.

He shook his head looking up from a medical data file. Sometimes he wondered why he even tried to trust the autobots. But that was a mistake that would not happen again. Things were different no. He had Sarrah watching over him, taking care of him. In exchange for the simple accident of waking him up him from the sands. 

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If you’re part of the LGBT community and you openly hate “cisgender” heterosexual people for the sheer fact that they’re “cisgender” and hetero, aka “cishet”, under the impression that all “cishet” people are devilspawn who all hate and abhor LGBT members, then I think you’re just as if not more disgusting than people who are homophobes, and you need to shut the fuck up and go sit in the corner.

I am fucking done with you lot.

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Also apparently if you disagree with blatantly hating “cishet" people then you too are a cishet, queerphobe/transphobe… Even if you are transgender, or anything under the umbrella. The divine grace has spoken and guess what you’re cishet AND queerphobe/transphobe/phobe of everything! Buy one get one free.

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Oh god I know who you're talking about. They're still at their old ignorence I see? How sad. u__u;

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(oh god its been dead here for awhile hello!)

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Sarrah’s human alt/form :>