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re_alignment_logs2012-08-06 05:27 am
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She does the things you do; But she's an IBM [Closed]
WHO: Prime!Ratchet, Sari, and maybe some Animated!Optimus as guardian~
WHERE: Ratchet's medbay
WHEN ...ha. Haha. WAY BACKDATED. Before the monster event.
WHAT: Sari was injured before arrival, in her home universe. And... she needs a medic, not a doctor.
WARNINGS: Mild gore? And potentially panicked little girls. :c
He wasn't their Ratchet, but he was the closest thing they'd seen on the network since arriving. The only familiar looking doctor around, human or robot.
And given the way her injured elbow was sparking on occasion, seemingly real skin and flesh burnt away to reveal glowing circuitry underneath...a Cybertronian medic was clearly the best option.
There hadn't been a lot of time for Sari to focus on her surprise 'condition' since arriving, what with trying to find anyone she knew at all, as well as getting settled in and just finding food she needed to survive. That didn't make much sense, given her state. Shouldn't she have to drink oil or energon now or something? -Ew, yuck! Normal food still worked, so whatever!
Wrapping the wound up under some cloth had hidden it away, and without seeing the open injury, it had been able to fade away to a dull throb, handled gingerly and kept in the back of her mind. For a while.
But after spotting the different Ratchet on the network...Optimus was all too eager to get her to some help. She almost didn't want to any more. She was fine! And...she wasn't ready to face the fact that her dad was a dirty, sneaky liar, and her whole entire life had been one massive lie.
Too bad for her. Sari was stuck grumbling from her perch on Optimus' shoulder, picking at the bandage as they worked their way over to the medic's office for a surprise visit.
WHERE: Ratchet's medbay
WHEN ...ha. Haha. WAY BACKDATED. Before the monster event.
WHAT: Sari was injured before arrival, in her home universe. And... she needs a medic, not a doctor.
WARNINGS: Mild gore? And potentially panicked little girls. :c
He wasn't their Ratchet, but he was the closest thing they'd seen on the network since arriving. The only familiar looking doctor around, human or robot.
And given the way her injured elbow was sparking on occasion, seemingly real skin and flesh burnt away to reveal glowing circuitry underneath...a Cybertronian medic was clearly the best option.
There hadn't been a lot of time for Sari to focus on her surprise 'condition' since arriving, what with trying to find anyone she knew at all, as well as getting settled in and just finding food she needed to survive. That didn't make much sense, given her state. Shouldn't she have to drink oil or energon now or something? -Ew, yuck! Normal food still worked, so whatever!
Wrapping the wound up under some cloth had hidden it away, and without seeing the open injury, it had been able to fade away to a dull throb, handled gingerly and kept in the back of her mind. For a while.
But after spotting the different Ratchet on the network...Optimus was all too eager to get her to some help. She almost didn't want to any more. She was fine! And...she wasn't ready to face the fact that her dad was a dirty, sneaky liar, and her whole entire life had been one massive lie.
Too bad for her. Sari was stuck grumbling from her perch on Optimus' shoulder, picking at the bandage as they worked their way over to the medic's office for a surprise visit.