Blurr (
raceme) wrote in
re_alignment_logs2014-07-15 10:34 pm
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WHO: Drift, Sentinel, Blurr and a brief appearance of Knock Out.
WHERE: The clinic at Solus's temple, later the washracks.
WHEN: A bit after they get rescued and dragged to the medbay
WHAT: The boys waking up in the clinic in need of some rest and a proper bath.
WARNINGS:Team Losers and friendship shenanigans.
[Knock Out was really glad that a year ago he had the wits to set a Quarantine Room in the medbay but he never imagined he'll had to use it. From behind the glass, he studied the three current occupants of the room, each one in one of the berth and all of them still passed out. Blurr's paintjob was even back to its vivid blue.
One of the medi-drones approached the medic and handled him a data pad that he studied with a cocky smile on his lips. As expected, his decontamination procedure was over and a total success. The risk of the trio potentially contaminating the medical personnel and the environment was gone but Knock Out kept them in there just to check their reactions when they woke up. Those were always interesting.]
WHERE: The clinic at Solus's temple, later the washracks.
WHEN: A bit after they get rescued and dragged to the medbay
WHAT: The boys waking up in the clinic in need of some rest and a proper bath.
WARNINGS:
[Knock Out was really glad that a year ago he had the wits to set a Quarantine Room in the medbay but he never imagined he'll had to use it. From behind the glass, he studied the three current occupants of the room, each one in one of the berth and all of them still passed out. Blurr's paintjob was even back to its vivid blue.
One of the medi-drones approached the medic and handled him a data pad that he studied with a cocky smile on his lips. As expected, his decontamination procedure was over and a total success. The risk of the trio potentially contaminating the medical personnel and the environment was gone but Knock Out kept them in there just to check their reactions when they woke up. Those were always interesting.]

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I killed more of those things than you did.
[YEP TOTALLY USELESS HUH.]
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Yeah, you're right. I should've left Blurr on the floor to outdo you.
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[you got him there big guy.]
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[a pause.] Speaking of Blurr, he keeps overexerting and putting himself in danger like this. I keep thinking he'll learn but... it's getting kind of-- [EMBARRASSING, WOW.] mmm, increasingly life threatening. He needs. I don't want to say an intervention. But. An intervention. Before he gets himself killed. [again]
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He's a good person. I haven't known him for very long, but from what I've been able to gather, he seems very selfless. I understand his desire to help, to push himself to his limits for the sake of others. I think you're right, though. It must frustrate him, not being able to keep up with the heavy hitters, but he doesn't seem to know his limits. If he does know them, he ignores them. It's what I would do, anyway, so I can only assume.
#shittalking
because his very existence apparently doesn't already do that.]I didn't work with him often back home but Ultra Magnus always said he was the best intelligence agent. Most of the threats here are dealt with by shooting things until they stop moving, so...
[vague handwave.] All he needs to do is learn to stop making stupid choices. Like going into a rad heavy zone without the appropriate protection.
[you know, LIKE THEY ALL DID]
:O
You mean like we all did?
[NOPE Drift didn't miss that.]
I offered to give him sword training. I think with his build and speed, he'd do exceptionally well with it. It doesn't keep him out of the danger zone, obviously, but he'd be far more efficient in battle. Once he realizes his limits, anyway. His aim isn't very... good. At all.
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If he realises his limits. He could very well promise and all that then just go off and do the same thing again.
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I'd like to place more faith in him than that. Maybe we just need to talk to him.
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[he glances over at blurr.] Maybe when he's been conscious for more than 5 nanokliks.
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[Drift returns to his berth, sitting on the edge of it and rubs at his face a bit.]
Until then, I'm going to sit here and try not to get sick. Again.
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[he's just gonna. make his way over to where blurr is and flop down on the seat next to his berth, feeling like puking.
pls dont actually throw up in front of the new friend......]
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actually no Drift can't. Don't mind him he's going to acquaint himself with that waste basket again. You have fun watching Blurr sleep or. Whatever.]
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he covers his face with both hands and leans waaaay back in his chair. nope. not gonna do it.]
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to drift's credit at least he's trying to be quiet about it :(]
THIS IS A VERY STRANGE THREAD
FACE-TWITCH] It wasn't that bad.
NAAAAAAH NO
Drift wipes his mouth and just gives him a LOOK that says "i will come over there and puke on your dumb face". It's a very specific kind of look and if you blink you might miss it.]
Well apparently my tank didn't get the memo. Besides, you have thicker armor than I do.
GOD
Do you... need another bucket?
ZILLA
check his bucket.]
Um. Maybe. Yeah, I think so.
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he twists around in the chair and roots around behind blurr's berth for a few seconds then. SUCCESS.
then he just stares at the new found bucket for a few seconds before... yeah. you're not getting this bucket, drift.
#teamawesome]
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Well.
Clearly you need it soooooo Drift will suffer with his mostly full bucket. Good thing he's almost empty there isn't much left to hurl.]
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he's finished after a few minutes.]
Still wasn't that bad.
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You gonna be okay over there?
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