Backbeat
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Post by Backbeat on Dec 26, 2014 2:54:48 GMT
The Sub-commander finishes his repairs
Sub-commander: I'll get them... I will find a way to have my revenge! Then they wouldn't think of ganging up on me...
He puts the tools away, then notices a metal bird fly into the room it circles a bit before landing on the shoulder of a mysterious Decepticon who gives a quite laugh
' Well... That is an impressive goal... Why yes it is... '
Sub-commander: Who are you?
The unknown Decepticon looks at Sub-commander, the bird on his shoulder looks around
' I am someone who would like to remain... Nameless, for now... Can't let my foes know I'm pulling strings till I'm ready... That would ruin everything...'
Sub-commander: Foes? You mean the Autobots?
' Sure... Let's go with that.. Listen, I have a way for you to get your revenge... Just do one little thing for me... In exchange for an opportunity to gain power...'
Sub-commander: I'll do it...
Sub-commander is handed a data pad, he reads it... then after looking up, he finds the mysterious Decepticon and bird have vanished, seeing this he calls for a groundbridge to coordinates specified in the data pad. Once it opens he walks through.
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Post by Stormcutter on Feb 21, 2015 9:44:55 GMT
Panacea and Stormcutter walk into the area labeled for cosmetic repairs. They had taken a small tour of the base with the map they were given and finally made their way to the medbay for repairs.
"Well, now that we know where everything is, time to get to work!"
Panacea cheerfully inspected the area and where different tools and supplies were stored, committing everything to memory before removing any of it to use. If there was one thing she absolutely hated, it was a lack of organization and people not putting things in their proper place. She went over to her brother, who was now sitting so that his sister could reach all the bullets that were buried in his thick armor.
"This place seems pretty decent. I can't wait to see what happens here~ Oh! Maybe we'll get more to do here than back home! Seeing as how we're on the front lines again. I'll definitely find some work here in the medbay~ And maybe you'll be able to put your armor making skills to use again! I know how much you've missed making custom armor for people other than me. That, and we can set up our services again! Though, who knows if this group will ever need rescuing from the front lines. We've got some big names here~"
Panacea giggled and chatted as she worked on pulling out the dozen or so bullets that actually managed to penetrate her brother's armor. However, the deepest any of the bullets got was into the second layer, so it didn't take long to weld the holes shut.
Stormcutter just listened to his sister ramble on, as per usual. However, he nodded once in agreement with her. He was looking forward to putting his skills to use once more.
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Post by Stormcutter on Feb 22, 2015 3:10:02 GMT
Panacea finished Stormcutter's repairs and got started working on her own. She hummed a light tune as she removed the bullets from her armor. When she finished removing the bullets, she then held still as Stormcutter repaired her armor.
When Stormcutter finished repairing his sister's armor, Panacea put all the tools away and cleaned up the area. Then she looked up to her brother.
"Hmm~ Shall we go report for duty?"
"Did you need to ask?"
Stormcutter said simply and then turned and headed for the exit, quickly followed by the gleeful Panacea.
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Post by Krovennan (Quaketread) on Mar 9, 2015 13:57:04 GMT
Quaketread walked into the touch up area, his injuries themselves were not serious, but the poison needed an orderly to be removed. Reaching for a berth to steady himself, Quaketread concentrated on trying to use his Crys-Mag Armour to mitigate it's effects. The Armoour could isolate it to a certain area, but without a medic, Quaketread couldn't remove it. Quaketread merely stood there, waiting for an orderly to help him.
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Post by Stormcutter on Mar 11, 2015 6:09:05 GMT
Panacea made her way to the Touch-Up area while humming a light tune. She noticed that there was someone there next to a berth and quickly walked over.
"Hello! I'm Panacea. What is your name and what happened?"
Looking him over briefly, she quickly assessed his apparent injuries. She listened for his response as she then gathered a few materials from the nearby storage containers and toolboxes. While she had to search extensively for a few items, she memorized where she found them for future reference.
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Post by Krovennan (Quaketread) on Mar 11, 2015 19:12:10 GMT
"I've been poisoned by that femme that attacked Shockwave. I cannot remove it on my own."
Quaketread shakily sat up on the medical berth, trying to maintain his balance with the poison affecting him, even in it's mitigated state, it was hard to focus on anything.
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Post by Stormcutter on Mar 14, 2015 22:15:50 GMT
((Again, sorry for the wait!!))
Panacea nods and quickly gets some equipment meant for filtering impurities from energon. She hums a light turn as she gets to work hooking the machine to Quaketread near the supposed poisoned area based on his injuries.
"Well, I need you to lay back down and hold still, please. This will take care of the poison, don't worry~"
She waits until he does so to turn on the machine. He would feel a slight quickening of his energon flow as the machine takes the energon from his systems and filters it, injecting some fresh enegon as the newly filtered energon returns to his body. As the machine worked, Panacea worked to repair his other injuries. Her servos moved deftly and she was able to finish repairing him shortly after the machine's first cycle finished. She then smiled at the mech.
"I normally reccomend at least two filtering cycles when there's poison involved. Before I set it for the second cycle, how are you feeling? Any better?"
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Post by Krovennan (Quaketread) on Mar 14, 2015 22:38:39 GMT
Quaketread had complied, allowing the poison to filter out of him. Almost immediately he felt his balance returning as the fresh Energon returned to him. The tankformer allowed the femme to work on his injuries, the Crys-Mag Armour working to fix any inconsistencies that may have arisen as she asked him for his diagnosis on how he was feeling.
"Much better. Cycle it again if you believe it will help. I have to return to action before long."
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Post by Stormcutter on Mar 15, 2015 5:37:02 GMT
Panacea smiled and nodded.
"Well, better safe than sorry! Don't want ya having a problem mid-battle because of any lingering poison. This kind of filter system is really good, but you can never be too careful with poison!"
Panacea used her brother's words, though she didn't care for them. As a medic, it was her job to 'never be too careful', but it didn't help that the same carefulness was often neglected in the field. This lack of preparedness often led to more mechs laying on a berth than necessary, in her opinion. Or the opposite happened: one was overprepared for the task and so there was wasted time and effort preparing for something that was never going to happen. Thus the words, while good intentioned, often fell flat on those she happened to use it for, including herself. And yet she found herself using the phrase anyway.
She started the machine to run for another cycle and monitored Quaketread's vitals as it ran. When it finished, she would detach the machine and make sure everything was sealed before nodding.
"That should do~ I'll give you the typical doctor's recommendation of 'get some rest before heading back out', but I don't expect you to follow it. And you probably don't need it anyway with the fresh infusion of energon along with the repairs."
Panacea shrugged then smiled. She knew most warriors knew what they could and couldn't handle so she left it up to them to follow her medic advice or not. It didn't matter to her either way. The ones who kept getting injured would probably die or get captured long before she got annoyed with repairing them over and over again.
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Post by Krovennan (Quaketread) on Mar 18, 2015 0:20:54 GMT
"Thank you for the advice, but I cannot stay idle for long. I should find an assignment."
Quaketread sat up, stretching out his limbs to test the joints. Satisfied all was well, Quaketread stood up and walked out of the Medbay, already preparing for the next fight. He hoped to find the femme and dish out some well-deserved payback for poisoning him, but until that moment, any Autobot would do.
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Post by Stormcutter on Mar 18, 2015 4:23:36 GMT
Panacea shrugged. The mech did as was predicted after all. She cleaned up the area and put away the machine before she briskly made her way over to the Repair Room. Her brother had just notified her of an interesting situation.
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Backbeat
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Post by Backbeat on Apr 18, 2015 4:48:44 GMT
Backbeat walks into the room followed by vehicons carrying new parts and weapons
' Now we can begin... '
The vehicons get to work, replacing damaged parts and adding new armor, parts and weapons... Each new part is wired and connected... Each new piece of armor is fireproofed and stress tested... Each new weapon is loaded...
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Backbeat
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Post by Backbeat on Apr 18, 2015 16:28:59 GMT
Once the vehicons are done a taller, more armored Backbeat is handed the barrage cannon. He attaches it to his arm
' Who am I to argue with Decepticon tradition? '
He walks out of the room
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Mar 4, 2016 1:32:48 GMT
Straightedge walked over to a drone, and briefly explained his situation. The drone nodded and gestured to stand on a certain spot. The drone worked on painting Straightedge's electric blue finish a dark purple with black accenting. Every autobot insignia was removed and replaced with a Decepticon one, and the paint was dried. The drone sent the new Decepticon on his way out the door to receive orders.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2016 12:09:22 GMT
((Hey, the cons have a medic working around aside Kickstart! So wait to be attended by someone, please)))
After being notified about the presence of a possible patient, a large exosuit walks along the hall until reach the room where Straightedge is.The visor of the suit stared at him once he found it.
Hey, I haven't see you around, are you a new recruit?
The minicon inside the suit examined the mech through the translucent panel.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Mar 4, 2016 14:21:24 GMT
((Sorry, didn't notice you. Would you like me to edit?))
Straightedge glanced behind him. Nobody else. He knew a few things. He was a Decepticon. But that was it.
Yeah, I think.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2016 4:40:56 GMT
((I'd suggest you to change it for a a drone or vehicon instead a medic))
The emotionless suit continued stared at the mech while the minicon looks suspicious from the cabine. To people who doesn't know him, everybody would look at the suit as a corrupted version of a cybertronian, or a higher class of drone. Nobody would know about the minicon only if Splash is able to open the cabine of his monstrous machine, but apparently he's not willing to do it.
Do you have documents to prove that, are you registered in the list of members? What's your designation?
He would try to look on one of the suit computers for a file with the description of the current decepticon members. He wasn't being agresive in any way, that's a thing he uses to do with new people.
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Post by Straightedge and Scatterblast on Mar 7, 2016 1:18:28 GMT
Straightedge thought. Scrap. He didn't know his name.
No. And I don't know. I don't remember much.
Straightedge still felt like something was missing from his head.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2016 14:44:58 GMT
The minicon twitched his denta at hearing that kind of reply. For a moment Splashbug had his questions about the level of intellect of the mech.
What do you mean with 'I dont remember'
Maybe Splash is in front of an amnesiac patient, but before to judge, he would continue asking if necessary. The autobot only could see the big silhouette of the Splash's mecha. The intimidating red visor continue staring at the confused cybertronian.
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Shatterbeam
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Could be messier.
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Post by Shatterbeam on Mar 8, 2016 18:58:32 GMT
Straightedge looked at Splash plainly, not bothered by the visor. He was beginning to feel more, natural.
I mean I don't know my name. I don't know much. I remember waking here, but little else. Though I keep getting an urge to pledge my life to the Decepticon cause.
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