re_alignment_logs | DOCTOR, DOCTOR.

WHO: Ultra Magnus, Ambulon, and Rung
WHERE: On their way to Prima's Temple
WHEN Shortly after Ultra Magnus's intro.
WHAT: Rung seems a bit weak all around, so Magnus is arriving to drop off a medic to have him looked at.
WARNINGS: None at the moment.

It's a simple matter for him to look at in black and white. All that he sees as necessary is to get someone to look at Rung. First Aid hasn't contacted him, Ratchet is not... one that he knows, Pharma is laughably an awful choice, which leaves Ambulon. Not that he has an issue, particularly, with the medic, it's just kind of. How things turned out.

Plus, he has to actually give him a lift.

The nice thing is that Ultra Magnus is sizable, no matter which mode that he's in. So at least Ambulon can't be that uncomfortable up there.

Right?

"Ambulon. What do you remember, before coming here?"

That's not a question he expects to ask, but it's turning out that way. Between this and Optimus and everything else...

What a mess to pick up after.

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Ambulon had gathered whatever medical tools he had lying around - which was, unfortunately, not very much. Well, whatever; at least it was something. It didn't take long, needless to say, and he quickly left his quarters, heading outside the temple to wait for his ride.

Oh, and for a moment, he'd forgotten about the embarrassment over the fact he'd have to be riding another Cybertronian to places. If only that stupid car hadn't turned out to be more a mess than it was actually worth. When he finally met up with Magnus, he stuffed down all that shame and looked as neutral as possible.

However, Ambulon hadn't expected such a question.

"What I remember?" Ambulon paused, squinting and looking away. He faced Magnus again. "I was on Delphi. Speaking to First Aid regarding Rung's medical assessment." He shrugged. "After that, no clue, but I'm aware a plague broke out that cost a lot of trouble." He shouldn't say this, but... "First Aid and I are... looking into things. But that's not important right now. We should probably get to Rung." Riding on Magnus, oh geez.

"So you don't remember anything else after that. Is this also true of First Aid?"

Maybe it's pointless to mention that they're part of the crew. Ultra Magnus is the only one that sees the point in it. Regardless of their memories, he will see it that way. As such, they're under his protection.

"Of course. I know this isn't the most flattering, but it is necessary."

On the bright side, no one else is watching them, and Magnus is hardly the sort of mech for gossip.

Ambulon quickly found himself boarding the Magnus mobile. Tried to look and get as comfortable as possible. "It's fine," he mumbled a moment later. "And... No. First Aid doesn't remember anything either. I think, like me, he was dropped here in the middle of the whole mess too." He frowned, quickly checking the general area. "I know I shouldn't be discussing such sensitive topics in public, but if possible, I would like to ask you and Rung about a few things. Regarding the entire Delphi incident and what happened next. Just... Discussing in a more private, secure location would be better."

"Very well. As you say, it'll have to wait until we reach Prima's temple. From there, I can ensure the area is secure, then we may... discuss as you evaluate Rung's health."

Once he's certain that Ambulon is more or less safely on top, Ultra Magnus takes off in the direction of Prima's temple. Bit hard to miss, what with all of the light.

Rung wasn't really sure what to do anymore. He felt horrible for upsetting Whirl, which might have seemed weird to anyone else, and it only seemed to make him feel worse as a whole. His head wouldn't stop throbbing and his optics didn't want to focus well at times, leading to the pyschotherapist laying down for a bit to try and ease the pain he was feeling.

He knew that Magnus was supposed to be coming by at some point, though he wasn't sure when and a part of him was tempted to comm the other and see just for the sake of getting the pain to go away--

But he didn't want to inconvenience his commanding officer more than he already was.

So Rung just curled up to wait, a hand press to his head as he let his optics dim to the point of almost being offline, forcing his systems to slow as he just attempted to relax.

"You know, I think this will be my first time visiting this place. And I've been here... What, a month or two?"

Ambulon had forgotten he'd been riding on top of Magnus for the drive there. The temple was a sight to behold, after all. But when they finally arrived, it all came back to him and he quickly hopped off, putting a slight distance between them. "Is there anything I should know before I treat him?" Ambulon inquired. "Anything I should avoid discussing?" Because really, everyone was a little on edge here. Well, most everyone.

After Ambulon steps off, Ultra Magnus transforms and stands up, peering up at the temple. Instinctively, he is wary, but mostly because he just hadn't been here yet.

And to his surprise, neither has Ambulon.

"You haven't taken the time to explore, I suppose." For good reason, he suspects; Ambulon is a bit impaired when it comes to traveling. Magnus can't really blame him for that.

"Rung was previously in a hostage situation before coming here. He was shot in the head. It seems coming here has allowed him to survive his injuries somehow, but he is still weak physically. I doubt you could offend Rung, but I would still be careful."

Ultra Magnus begins to head into the temple in order to seek out the therapist.

DOCTOR, DOCTOR.

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