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the femme slowly wok up in the ark medbay "oh my fragging helm"

Shifting when she woke up, Silverbolt looked down at her, concerned.

"Are you okay? I was worried about that happening..." He frowned.

the con nodded softly "I'm more concerned about my paitent " she chuckled gently getting up

"You don't need to worry about me, I'm fine. I'm just... Concerned. Ironhide got the wrong idea, and I've been trying to argue against you being placed in the brig. You didn't do anything wrong, but, unfortunately, we are at war and I'm not sure if Optimus will be as understanding as me. But. I have argued my case."

".......prehaps i could say my side say why i joined the decepticons in the first place...not...all of us were murders..... not everything is black and white ...." she hissed shutting her optics

"That is true, however, unless you are held there by coercion or force, any willing Decepticon is supporting a cause that we are actively fighting against. So, I need you to be honest with me. What is keeping you in their ranks? Is it your own choice?"

". . i-i don't want to be a low-caste not again"

"Then you are presented with a choice, right here, right now. Do you or do you not want to continue for the Decepticon cause? Think about your answer." He said, voice stern and face stony, the military leader coming out now.

"i.....i.... just...... your asking me to betray the folk who took me in after sentenal bombbed my clinic ..! you couldn't understand watching those you saw as your own sparklings d-die in pain" the femme slowly started crying in emotional distress... . .."......most of us are poor bots ...... "

"Look." He sighed, glancing away.

"The decepticons will do anything to grow their ranks, including snatching up anyone who is vulnerable. Such as yourself. As for Sentinel's bombing..."

He knew he needed to use tact with this.

"The destruction of your clinic was a terrible tragedy, and I would be extremely surprised if it was the actual target, but was unfortunately caught in the crossfire. But that doesn't make it any easier."

He paused.

"You helped me, you showed me that you aren't like the others in your ranks. I can help you, but you need to make this choice for yourself, I'm not going to make your decision for you." He said, doing his best to keep his own emotions under control, and definitely had a much more grim demeanor than the injured mech that Trauma had found.

the femme nodded ".....i-i need time to think and I'd like to be treated like an equal because I'm only a medic" trauma gently offered him her servo "help me up?"

"For now, you will need to stay in the medical wing so you can be observed, it's a standard security measure, I hope you can understand. Unfortunately your status as a medic doesn't change things, but, you will be treated amicably. However, if you make a move against anyone, you will be sent to the brig, I want to make that clear, because I personally don't want to see you go there." He said, and then he took her servo and helped her up.

"i could help out in the medbay?...that way I'd still be doing my job " she asked shyly giving her a kind smile

"I'm sorry but we can't allow that, I hope you understand, it's just protocol." He said, wanting to be able to do more for her, since she saved him, but there was only so much he could do from his position.

".... .i...i want to....become a neutral " she shuts her optics gently "...buckethead lost his way a long time ago i...think i was just scared to relize that" trauma hugged him

"We've known that for a while, and in a way, that makes him more dangerous." He frowned, but acknowledged her decision.

"Do you mean that with your whole spark? It won't mean instant access to our facilities, and you will likely receive some sort of therapy in order to deprogram you from the Decepticon doctrines. Do you agree to this? I can give you some time to think about it."

"okay I'm not a drone i dont need de programmed i just need to put that part of my behind me " she spoke nodding at his question if she meant it

"It's not about computational programming, but mental, helping you let go of their ideology, allowing you to think outside of their conditioning." He said, not meaning to come off as rude.

the femme slowly wok up in the ark medbay "oh my fragging helm"

Shifting when she woke up, Silverbolt looked down at her, concerned.

"Are you okay? I was worried about that happening..." He frowned.

the con nodded softly "I'm more concerned about my paitent " she chuckled gently getting up

"You don't need to worry about me, I'm fine. I'm just... Concerned. Ironhide got the wrong idea, and I've been trying to argue against you being placed in the brig. You didn't do anything wrong, but, unfortunately, we are at war and I'm not sure if Optimus will be as understanding as me. But. I have argued my case."

".......prehaps i could say my side say why i joined the decepticons in the first place...not...all of us were murders..... not everything is black and white ...." she hissed shutting her optics

"That is true, however, unless you are held there by coercion or force, any willing Decepticon is supporting a cause that we are actively fighting against. So, I need you to be honest with me. What is keeping you in their ranks? Is it your own choice?"

". . i-i don't want to be a low-caste not again"

"Then you are presented with a choice, right here, right now. Do you or do you not want to continue for the Decepticon cause? Think about your answer." He said, voice stern and face stony, the military leader coming out now.

"i.....i.... just...... your asking me to betray the folk who took me in after sentenal bombbed my clinic ..! you couldn't understand watching those you saw as your own sparklings d-die in pain" the femme slowly started crying in emotional distress... . .."......most of us are poor bots ...... "

"Look." He sighed, glancing away.

"The decepticons will do anything to grow their ranks, including snatching up anyone who is vulnerable. Such as yourself. As for Sentinel's bombing..."

He knew he needed to use tact with this.

"The destruction of your clinic was a terrible tragedy, and I would be extremely surprised if it was the actual target, but was unfortunately caught in the crossfire. But that doesn't make it any easier."

He paused.

"You helped me, you showed me that you aren't like the others in your ranks. I can help you, but you need to make this choice for yourself, I'm not going to make your decision for you." He said, doing his best to keep his own emotions under control, and definitely had a much more grim demeanor than the injured mech that Trauma had found.

the femme nodded ".....i-i need time to think and I'd like to be treated like an equal because I'm only a medic" trauma gently offered him her servo "help me up?"

"For now, you will need to stay in the medical wing so you can be observed, it's a standard security measure, I hope you can understand. Unfortunately your status as a medic doesn't change things, but, you will be treated amicably. However, if you make a move against anyone, you will be sent to the brig, I want to make that clear, because I personally don't want to see you go there." He said, and then he took her servo and helped her up.

"i could help out in the medbay?...that way I'd still be doing my job " she asked shyly giving her a kind smile

"I'm sorry but we can't allow that, I hope you understand, it's just protocol." He said, wanting to be able to do more for her, since she saved him, but there was only so much he could do from his position.

".... .i...i want to....become a neutral " she shuts her optics gently "...buckethead lost his way a long time ago i...think i was just scared to relize that" trauma hugged him

"We've known that for a while, and in a way, that makes him more dangerous." He frowned, but acknowledged her decision.

"Do you mean that with your whole spark? It won't mean instant access to our facilities, and you will likely receive some sort of therapy in order to deprogram you from the Decepticon doctrines. Do you agree to this? I can give you some time to think about it."

Send 🐺 for our muses to face down a wild animal together (Comet)

@elluq

"What... What is it?" Silverbolt asked, stopping in his tracks.

Of course, he was much, much larger than the grizzly bear in their path, and while he didn't feel threatened by it, he had only been exposed to a very limited amount of animals, mostly through films he watched with his brothers, and while he had seen polar bears, he had not seen any other type of bear, and was uncertain if this was something related, or a completely different animal.

elluq

Comet had a habit of getting a bit too distracted with whatever he was observing. Most of the time it was fine, earth creatures were pretty small, even compared to a minibot like himself. Other times, while the animals were smaller, it didn’t mean they weren't going to be defensive. Though even a bear couldn’t do much to cybertronians, maybe dents and minor scrapes.

“Oh that? It’s a bear. They’re actually pretty docile, but humans are afraid of them because of their size…they’re not aggressive...usually”

"Oh. I can see why humans may be intimidated, it is rather large for a land animal." He said, not daring to move lest he scared the creature away, content to just observe it for now.

"What does it eat? I know some animals eat vegetation, and others the, um, flesh of other animals, correct?"

#elluq

primeguarded

"I'm sorry. I know it hurts."

-scaredyplane

HURT / COMFORT : STARTERS

@scaredyplane

A sharp cry escaped her as she tried to get up. Back down she went. Sil was doing the best he could to keep her wounds at bay, but the pain was unbearable. Tears were like rivers down her cheeks, breath ragged as Kelsey struggled to get through the random eruptions of hurt.

One of her small hands gripped onto his arm, squeezing it as if it would help the illusion in her mind that it would help her feel better. The crying didn't cease and it only made the human feel so much worse, so in pain and so exhausted.

"H-Hurts so much," she swallowed the tears that came up.

"I know, I know... The ambulance is on its way, I promise, we made sure to have them hurry, they'll help take the pain away." He replied, trying to keep his voice calm.

The squeezing on his arm didn't phase him in the slightest, and he gently used a single digit to stroke Kelsey's hair, knowing humans found that comforting.

"Just a few more minutes, I promise."

primeguarded

It felt like forever until the ambulance came. And things were a blur after that. The last thing she remembered was Sil comforting her as she was being transported onto the stretcher.

She didn't know how long she had been in the hospital either. But she had woken up on the ground floor of the hospital, in her recovery room....with a plane outside. Luckily her bed was near the opened window.

The IV and pain from surgery hurt, but at least not as bad as before. She just felt heavy. Seeing Sil, Kelsey smiled as best she could.

"Hey..." she managed to hoarsely say, "How...long have you been there? How...long have I been out?"

Silverbolt had arrived shortly after she did, but waited anxiously while the surgery was underway.

He had been fortunate enough to be allowed to remain on the premesis and had settled next to her window as soon as she was in recovery, a comm receiver on her bedside table so they could communicate.

"I got here a little after you, you've been out for about six hours, a little over, including the surgery. How are you feeling?" He asked, voice clear through the comm.

#primeguarded

the femme slowly wok up in the ark medbay "oh my fragging helm"

Shifting when she woke up, Silverbolt looked down at her, concerned.

"Are you okay? I was worried about that happening..." He frowned.

the con nodded softly "I'm more concerned about my paitent " she chuckled gently getting up

"You don't need to worry about me, I'm fine. I'm just... Concerned. Ironhide got the wrong idea, and I've been trying to argue against you being placed in the brig. You didn't do anything wrong, but, unfortunately, we are at war and I'm not sure if Optimus will be as understanding as me. But. I have argued my case."

".......prehaps i could say my side say why i joined the decepticons in the first place...not...all of us were murders..... not everything is black and white ...." she hissed shutting her optics

"That is true, however, unless you are held there by coercion or force, any willing Decepticon is supporting a cause that we are actively fighting against. So, I need you to be honest with me. What is keeping you in their ranks? Is it your own choice?"

". . i-i don't want to be a low-caste not again"

"Then you are presented with a choice, right here, right now. Do you or do you not want to continue for the Decepticon cause? Think about your answer." He said, voice stern and face stony, the military leader coming out now.

"i.....i.... just...... your asking me to betray the folk who took me in after sentenal bombbed my clinic ..! you couldn't understand watching those you saw as your own sparklings d-die in pain" the femme slowly started crying in emotional distress... . .."......most of us are poor bots ...... "

"Look." He sighed, glancing away.

"The decepticons will do anything to grow their ranks, including snatching up anyone who is vulnerable. Such as yourself. As for Sentinel's bombing..."

He knew he needed to use tact with this.

"The destruction of your clinic was a terrible tragedy, and I would be extremely surprised if it was the actual target, but was unfortunately caught in the crossfire. But that doesn't make it any easier."

He paused.

"You helped me, you showed me that you aren't like the others in your ranks. I can help you, but you need to make this choice for yourself, I'm not going to make your decision for you." He said, doing his best to keep his own emotions under control, and definitely had a much more grim demeanor than the injured mech that Trauma had found.

the femme nodded ".....i-i need time to think and I'd like to be treated like an equal because I'm only a medic" trauma gently offered him her servo "help me up?"

"For now, you will need to stay in the medical wing so you can be observed, it's a standard security measure, I hope you can understand. Unfortunately your status as a medic doesn't change things, but, you will be treated amicably. However, if you make a move against anyone, you will be sent to the brig, I want to make that clear, because I personally don't want to see you go there." He said, and then he took her servo and helped her up.

"i could help out in the medbay?...that way I'd still be doing my job " she asked shyly giving her a kind smile

"I'm sorry but we can't allow that, I hope you understand, it's just protocol." He said, wanting to be able to do more for her, since she saved him, but there was only so much he could do from his position.

#elluq #hes gonna learn today!

(had a busy and fulfilling day today, time for bed, will get to replies in the morning!)

#ooc #goodnight!

Send 🐺 for our muses to face down a wild animal together (Comet)

@elluq

"What... What is it?" Silverbolt asked, stopping in his tracks.

Of course, he was much, much larger than the grizzly bear in their path, and while he didn't feel threatened by it, he had only been exposed to a very limited amount of animals, mostly through films he watched with his brothers, and while he had seen polar bears, he had not seen any other type of bear, and was uncertain if this was something related, or a completely different animal.

the femme slowly wok up in the ark medbay "oh my fragging helm"

Shifting when she woke up, Silverbolt looked down at her, concerned.

"Are you okay? I was worried about that happening..." He frowned.

the con nodded softly "I'm more concerned about my paitent " she chuckled gently getting up

"You don't need to worry about me, I'm fine. I'm just... Concerned. Ironhide got the wrong idea, and I've been trying to argue against you being placed in the brig. You didn't do anything wrong, but, unfortunately, we are at war and I'm not sure if Optimus will be as understanding as me. But. I have argued my case."

".......prehaps i could say my side say why i joined the decepticons in the first place...not...all of us were murders..... not everything is black and white ...." she hissed shutting her optics

"That is true, however, unless you are held there by coercion or force, any willing Decepticon is supporting a cause that we are actively fighting against. So, I need you to be honest with me. What is keeping you in their ranks? Is it your own choice?"

". . i-i don't want to be a low-caste not again"

"Then you are presented with a choice, right here, right now. Do you or do you not want to continue for the Decepticon cause? Think about your answer." He said, voice stern and face stony, the military leader coming out now.

"i.....i.... just...... your asking me to betray the folk who took me in after sentenal bombbed my clinic ..! you couldn't understand watching those you saw as your own sparklings d-die in pain" the femme slowly started crying in emotional distress... . .."......most of us are poor bots ...... "

"Look." He sighed, glancing away.

"The decepticons will do anything to grow their ranks, including snatching up anyone who is vulnerable. Such as yourself. As for Sentinel's bombing..."

He knew he needed to use tact with this.

"The destruction of your clinic was a terrible tragedy, and I would be extremely surprised if it was the actual target, but was unfortunately caught in the crossfire. But that doesn't make it any easier."

He paused.

"You helped me, you showed me that you aren't like the others in your ranks. I can help you, but you need to make this choice for yourself, I'm not going to make your decision for you." He said, doing his best to keep his own emotions under control, and definitely had a much more grim demeanor than the injured mech that Trauma had found.

the femme nodded ".....i-i need time to think and I'd like to be treated like an equal because I'm only a medic" trauma gently offered him her servo "help me up?"

"For now, you will need to stay in the medical wing so you can be observed, it's a standard security measure, I hope you can understand. Unfortunately your status as a medic doesn't change things, but, you will be treated amicably. However, if you make a move against anyone, you will be sent to the brig, I want to make that clear, because I personally don't want to see you go there." He said, and then he took her servo and helped her up.