Ep. 0 - Triage - Closed
Feb 26, 2012 22:39:17 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2012 22:39:17 GMT -5
Knock Out transformed his hands even before he was all the way through the groundbridge, the scent of dark energon, coolant, and transfluid all thick, the molecules of spilled fluids transported along with him through space.
He ran faster, hoping that he wasn't too late. Knock Out did NOT want to go down in history as the medic who let Megatron die in his servos. Though their glorious Commander would certainly appreciate it, Knock Out did not want to lay bets on his getting off the Nemesis alive.
Between one stride and the next, Knock Out was through. He made a mental note to make Soundwave's next stay in medbay a particularly pleasant one by whatever means necessary for being competent enough to bridge them directly to medbay. His audials vibrated with the deep rumbling roar of Megatron's rage.
Hydraulic pressure so low he could barely move, more energon splattered over his plating and the floor than was probably left in his frame, and STILL Megatron was fighting. Knock Out didn't know whether to admire him for that or just shake his head.
He had no time for either. Megatron was likely within kliks of stasis, but Knock Out was not about to let him flail about and do himself, Knock Out, Breakdown, or the 'bay damage in the meantime. Luckily, Breakdown's hold on their illustrious leader also immobilized his arms.
Knock Out skidded on the energon-slick floor to a stop beside Megatron, words tumbling from his vocalizer, "Lord Megatron, you're badly wounded, I'm going to--fraggit--" Knock Out cursed the Autobot Prime again for the crushed medical interface port on Megatron's thorax. He slide around Megatron's struggling bulk to get at the other one. One of the Prime's hits had melted the connector housing a bit, but it looked still functional. Knock Out's plug was snaking out before he finished his sentence, his processor already queuing commands. "--going to put you into medical stasis for surgery. You're in good hands, sir."
He ran faster, hoping that he wasn't too late. Knock Out did NOT want to go down in history as the medic who let Megatron die in his servos. Though their glorious Commander would certainly appreciate it, Knock Out did not want to lay bets on his getting off the Nemesis alive.
Between one stride and the next, Knock Out was through. He made a mental note to make Soundwave's next stay in medbay a particularly pleasant one by whatever means necessary for being competent enough to bridge them directly to medbay. His audials vibrated with the deep rumbling roar of Megatron's rage.
Hydraulic pressure so low he could barely move, more energon splattered over his plating and the floor than was probably left in his frame, and STILL Megatron was fighting. Knock Out didn't know whether to admire him for that or just shake his head.
He had no time for either. Megatron was likely within kliks of stasis, but Knock Out was not about to let him flail about and do himself, Knock Out, Breakdown, or the 'bay damage in the meantime. Luckily, Breakdown's hold on their illustrious leader also immobilized his arms.
Knock Out skidded on the energon-slick floor to a stop beside Megatron, words tumbling from his vocalizer, "Lord Megatron, you're badly wounded, I'm going to--fraggit--" Knock Out cursed the Autobot Prime again for the crushed medical interface port on Megatron's thorax. He slide around Megatron's struggling bulk to get at the other one. One of the Prime's hits had melted the connector housing a bit, but it looked still functional. Knock Out's plug was snaking out before he finished his sentence, his processor already queuing commands. "--going to put you into medical stasis for surgery. You're in good hands, sir."