Blitz
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Post by Blitz on Aug 25, 2016 22:14:20 GMT
Blitz flew in to where he found Autobot life signals. It turned out to be a base. Whilst flying in the ship he found he sent an audio transmission to the base.
"This is Autobot covert operative, designation : Blitz. I come from what's left of Cybertron and am looking for answers and survivors. Do I have permission to land?"
He ended the transmission as that and awaited for a response. He looked at the fuel levels and noticed they were low. He thought he would fuel up when he landed. After a few minutes he got no response and sent another transmission.
"I repeat, this is Autobot Blitz. I need permission to land. My ship is low on fuel."
Soon after he sent that transmission the lights in the ship went out and he felt himself feeling weightless.
"Aw scrap."
He said right before he hit the ground. He crawled from the wreckage and noticed that he had injuries on his side. He put his servo over the wound and radioed into the base.
"This is Autobot Blitz. I"m not sure if you have received my last transmissions but, I have just crash landed outside your base. I need medical assistance."
After he sent that transmission he removed his servo from his wound to find energon covering it. He placed it back to keep himself from bleeding out while he waited for a response. He could taste energon on his glossa and spit it out. He propped himself up against the smoking wreckage and waited.
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Plexo
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Post by Plexo on Aug 26, 2016 0:47:58 GMT
Twas a day of excellent weather, the gales blowing at their peak seasonal potential, and the clouds dappled the sky lightly, like the scant cactuses in a desert. Striding as any one casual medic would during his time off, Knaught enjoyed the sounds of the wind. The sixteen foot mech walked in unspoken satisfaction at what he beheld; the beauty of the wilderness. The sable black and glacier white mech's crystal lake-blue optics gleamed upon the landscape.
The mech was merely enjoying the great outdoors when his communication devices picked up a signal. He grunted, wondering if it was a call to the medical bay. He'd only been outside for a few minutes. A moment of peace was something everyone wanted these days Knaught supposed, hence, he'd pick up the com-message. Knaught inhaled what fresh air he could as he shut his optics for but an instant, opening them after he'd enjoyed the remainder of his free time.
::This is Autobot Blitz. I"m not sure if you have received my last transmissions but, I have just crash landed outside your base. I need medical assistance.::
The explanation of the message was clear: someone had crash-landed. Knight's HUD indicated an energon signature in the vicinity, which meant much to his cheerfulness, he'd be able to still enjoy his time outside. Knaught thus began to follow a trail towards the Autobot requesting assistance. Knaught hummed to himself a brisk poem as he hiked through the pass,
"Those sages who saw into the future-- what came from their mouths came to be: it is found as wisdom and truth,"
Knaught said thoughtfully, quoting one of his favored passages, his progress towards the Autobot was actually stunning, he was arriving, and would be in the line of sight of the other Autobot.
"-Inscribed on their papyrus rolls. The children of others are given to them to be co-heirs with their own;
And sacred knowledge they saved for the world can be followed and known in their writings---" Knaught returned to planet earth when realization donned upon him his legs had carried him merely feet away from the crash-landed Autobot. Knaught tilted his head to the side, taking a small bow of greetings to the mech, "Salutations newly arrived fellow Autobot. I received thine summoning. Thine may yet run short of luck, for mine occupation is that of a medic. Mine designation is Knaught. What is thine's?" Knaught asked politely as he scanned the mech over, inspecting the wounds the mech had received, especially the one he'd covered over with his servo.
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Oracle
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Post by Oracle on Aug 26, 2016 1:06:25 GMT
I gotta get there! Oracle thinks to himself. The speeds through the sky before slowing down and skimming the treetops. Transforming he hits the ground in a roll pops up and starts to run. He slides down and spots a crashsite outside the base. He tilts his head in confusion towards the figure above the pod. Oracle uses his tentacle like appendages to make a space around him where he can asses his medical tools. He shrugs and slowly trudges over to the pod. "Hold up you! I'm a medic, let me take a look!" He pushes past the other robot and squats down to look at the pod and the bot inside
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Blitz
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Post by Blitz on Aug 26, 2016 1:25:38 GMT
Blitz heard footsteps and a voice. His vision was slightly blurred but he could make out a white and black bot standing above him. He heard he was a medic and his designation was Knaught. He asked for his and Blitz replied with.
"My designation is Blitz, nice to meet you. Now can you please do something because, I'M KINDA DYING HERE! Sorry I'm just in pain and need help."
That last part he said through gritted dentas and wild optics. He then saw something like tentacles, he couldn't see very well but that's what it looked like to him, move things out of the way and another bot move over to him. This time the bot squatted down next to him to start fixing him up. He said he was a medic and that he would take a look.
"Oh, thank Primus. I think my biggest injury is here."
Blitz said to the new bot before removing his servo from the wound. While wincing in pain. He looked down at the wound and noticed how much the energon stood out on his black and red exterior.
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Oracle
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Post by Oracle on Aug 26, 2016 1:30:51 GMT
(Can I just assume it's in his torso?)
Oracle nods slowly and says, "well... This is a prototype... And I have not tested it yet, and I don't know if it's gonna hurt..." He takes out his healing gun and points it at the wound. "Wait, are you impaled?" He asks slowly, "if so we have to move you off the spike before I can actually help."
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Blitz
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Post by Blitz on Aug 26, 2016 2:04:34 GMT
(Yeah I would say it's his torso.)
Blitz blurrily saw the medic pull out something that looked like a gun, Blitz just thought it was one of his tools and thought nothing else of it, and told him he hadn't tested it and that it might hurt. Blitz then said something like "I don't care." But it was slurred and a bit difficult to understand. He felt himself slowly going away and started to close his optics but thankfully the medics question brought him back. He heard him ask if he was impailed. Blitz decided not to say anything and just simply shake his helm no since any speech would come out slurred.
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Oracle
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Post by Oracle on Aug 26, 2016 2:37:28 GMT
(K thx)
"That's good, it could be very gross if we had to move you..." He takes the gun and points it towards the wound, the healing ray would close up most of the wound but it would still bleed a bit. Tilting his head to the side he says "You may want to look away" he rummages through his pack and takes out a large needle like object. He places it in the side of the gun and loads it in a sepprate chamber. He fires the dart into Blitz's arm and it quickly acts as a pain number. (Robot morphine) Oracle keeps the healing Ray pointed at the wound and he makes a few simple cuts to open certain points for easier acess. He slowly spreads the plateing apart and scrapes out what looks like shrapnel fragments. He then starts to weld and mend the metal and alloy back to its original form
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Blitz
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Post by Blitz on Aug 26, 2016 3:14:19 GMT
Blitz did as the medic instructed and tilted his helm away. He winced in pain for a second as the dart hit him then everything felt alright. Blitz couldn't feel the rest of the operation much but he expected that he was doing quite a bit due to what he heard. Blitz kept his helm tilted away. 'Man it's good to have a medic workin on ya.' The mech thought. He observed what he could of the scenery. He had info uploaded to his processor about the planet he was currently on while he was on his journey to Earth. His vision became less blurred and he was able to make out what was around him better. He saw the wreckage and what he knew as trees. He thought the trees were beautiful and couldn't wait to see the rest of the planet. He then moved his helm back to where he could see the medics. They both looked interesting to him. They weren't the usual medics you would see. One had a very strange looking faceplate and large servos while the other, the one who was currently working on him, had tentacle appendages. He looked down at where the wound was and saw the medic working to patch it up. He looked at the gun and then realized that e was supposed to be looking away and he quickly turned his helm the other way. His yellow optics went back to the scenery.
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Oracle
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Post by Oracle on Aug 26, 2016 3:22:28 GMT
Oracle finishes up and holds the trigger of the gun down and let's it do the rest of the work, "So, that should do it, though I do question my own skills..." He says nervously "Can you transform? I just want to see if your T-cog slipped." He pokes the spot where he had just worked on tapped his helm and pulled out a strong flexible material and dabs the old would a little bit and he explains "This will -hopefully- stop your torso from splitting the same way" He says "Try to transform now"
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Blitz
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Post by Blitz on Aug 26, 2016 3:31:15 GMT
(I'm doing this from mobile right now so I won't be able to put the color in my text for speech.)
Blitz heard the medic tell him that he was finished and that he wanted him to transform. Blitz happily obliged and said.
"Hang on a second I need to choose an alt mode. This will only take a second."
Blitz opened up his database that he had downloaded to his processor. He chose a car-of sorts-he liked and transformed. The result was a black an red Polaris Slingshot. He revved the engine so he could hear what it sounded like and transformed back into robot mode. He looked at the others and said,
"So uh, where's the entrance to the base at?"
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Oracle
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Post by Oracle on Aug 26, 2016 3:33:53 GMT
( that's fine) "Umm, I have no clue who he is." Says Oracle jabbing his thumb towards the other bot and he says "well it's that way" and points towards the autobot base in the distance. (You can just jump to the command center)
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Blitz
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Post by Blitz on Aug 26, 2016 3:42:21 GMT
"I don't either. Also thanks doc. I'm Blitz."
Blitz said when the medic said he doesn't know who he other guy is. He then heard him say that the entrance is off in the direction he pointed. Blitz decided that the wheels of his alt mode wouldn't do so well on this terrain so he decided just to go to the entrance on foot. He looked at the other bot and said.
"Thanks for the support buddy."
He stood by the others and waited to say his goodbyes before leaving.
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Oracle
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Post by Oracle on Aug 26, 2016 3:56:40 GMT
Oracle nods and says "Blitz huh? ... Call me Oracle" he nods towards the stranger before joking "I bet you wish you could fly!" He jokes before he transforms and speeds towards the autobot base
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Blitz
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Post by Blitz on Aug 26, 2016 4:08:21 GMT
"Oracle? Ok, well, see you later Oracle. Hopefully next time we meet it will be under better circumstances."
Blitz heard him tease him about wanting to fly. And watched as he flew off.
"Yeah, well, I bet you wish you could drive! Well I guess flying is a much faster way of getting around."
Blitz then waved goodbye to the other medic. And started off after the entrance to the base. He was glad to have already made a couple of aquaintances already.
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