Name: StellalunaGender: FemmeGeneral Appearance: She’s a wolfbot but has her mother’s white plating, with a secondary of orangePersonality: Cheerful and enthusiastic, but also very mischievousSpecial Talents: She can howl really loudly and climb trees...Who they like better: MomWho they take after more: DadPersonal Head canon: She loves hanging from Thunderhoof’s antlersFace Claim: (May actually wanna sketch her later :3)
20. "You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you." Steelsight
Putting it under a read more because oops so fucking long.
‘Stay here, my darling little nurse. Hide, and do not let them see you or they will take you away from me… And neither of us want that...’
Steeljaw’s order had kept Dreamsight rooted to her spot as he fought against three autobots… She recognized one of them as a mech from Ratchet’s old team… but the rest were all new faces… She watched her wolf fight valiantly, knowing most of his strength came from knowing he was defending her, but she could see, just in the corner of her optics, there was a large green mech, a decepticon… He was sneaking up on Steeljaw, which was surprising with how large he was…
The green bot grabbed tightly onto Steeljaw and pulled him backwards to meet with a nasty headbutt, stunning the wolfbot. “I got him! I got him!” The con grabbed Steeljaw and pushed him down onto the ground, making him wince as he attempted to get his mind straight again.
“It’s over, Steeljaw.” The yellow mech stepped forward and aimed his pistol, before hearing a loud, “NO!”
Steeljaw looked over and his optics went wide as he saw the nurse charge from the trees, optics glowing bright blue with anger, “Dreamsight, Run!” he barked, reaching towards her as if it would stop her. It didn’t.
“Leave Steeljaw alone!” Her right arm transformed into a circular saw and it spun as she swung it at Bumblebee, before she turned and jumped over Steeljaw’s shoulders to grab hold of the green mech. Her arm transformed back and with the skill of a medic she sank her digits into his collar plating. She twisted her digits and he yelled in pain, releasing Steeljaw as he backed away and grabbed hold of her. She pulled her digits out then pushed against him with her pedes. The mech released her and she was able to kick off and land nearby, transforming her arm into a blade. The autobots had abandoned their attention on Steeljaw long enough to him recover and make a break for Dreamsight and their retreat, but he was not fast enough to realize that one of the autobots, a red-plated one, aimed his weapon at him as he ran. But the yellow mech, Bumblebee, had recognized the nurse’s plating, and though he had called off the blue cadet, he was too late to stop the red mech, “Sideswipe, Don’t!”
The shots were fired, but they were not planned on the account that as soon as Steeljaw was lose, the nurse would turn and run as well. As well as the fact that the pistols were made to take out thicker hulls, while hers was thinner. A unintentionally well aimed shot hit her in the side of the head and another went through her shoulder and upper chest. Needless to say she went down. Fast and hard.
“DREAMSIGHT!” Steeljaw hit a hard stop and he turned fast, going to the nurse’s side to check her, “No!” He had to care for her back at their base.
But was there time...
Without caring about the autobots anymore at this point, and with the energy of a full moon’s night fueling him, he put her on his back and resorted to running on all fours back to the decepticons base. He spent no time stopping to answer Thunderhoof when he began to ask what was going on and instead he put Dreamsight down on the medical slab they had made for the med bay. While Thunderhoof watched, taking in what was going on by the way he moved to stabilize her, and stop her bleeding. He was inexperienced, only knowing basics and what she had taught him...
After a while, her bleeding had stopped and her helm was checked for permanent damage. She was a lucky femme that her helm was not affected severely, she would just have some bad headaches while recovering...
With drying energon on his hands, Steeljaw slowly pulled her onto his lap, taking her hands
“Please, Dreamsight, Wake up...” he pleaded, “I need you to wake up, Dreamsight! Because I can’t do this without you!” he admitted... When she gave no reply, he leaned down, putting his head against hers, “What good is a leader... Without his medic at his side...” he whined. He didn’t care who saw him like this... He just wanted her to wake up...
