[ti]Ep 2.5[/ti] Two steps back (open)
Oct 18, 2018 17:32:36 GMT -5
Post by Ren on Oct 18, 2018 17:32:36 GMT -5
How was she taking things so well? If he looked down and saw a giant gash like that in his leg, he’d be completely freaking out! Heck he was stressing out just looking at her leg! Deep breaths, Q. Deep breaths. They were alive, that was the main thing - whatever had happened out there had been horrible, but they’d survived it and could live another day. Well, that depended on if they could get off the ship in one piece - but so far so good!
“You are so totally calm considering your leg is torn open! I’d be freaking out like whoaaa! I got mad respect for you, Vega!” more chipper words, trying to hide his terror. He hated this whole situation and knew it was up to him to help get Vega off the Nemesis to somewhere safe. Not that he didn’t mind, but he was so totally unprepared and was doubting himself just a little bit! This wasn’t in any of their training manuals - not that he could remember those.
Somewhere safe. Priority one. Where that ‘somewhere safe’ actually was remained to be seen, but he would be with her every step of the way! Unless she got sick of him and abandoned him down here! Which - uh - totally wouldn’t be the first time someone had done that! Haha! He wouldn’t blame her - she could fly, and even despite her injury, he would be the one slowing them down with his inability to take flight.
He clung to her tightly, pedes spread apart just a little to support her - she was so much bigger than he was, and bulkier too! That and these ceilings were so not meant to be walked on. Uneven and sharp, it would make traversing a little difficult.
But he believed in them.
Shifting Reggie and the possible horrible fate of his other friends to the back of his processor, Vega’s words drew his attention back to their current situation.
“A patch shouldn’t be too hard to find, I mean in these supply rooms there’s usually all kinds of things like that! Best place would obviously be the Medical Bay but that’s way down the other end of the ship and I don’t want to make you walk on that wound, no way! Uhhhh-” while he continued to cling to her, he’d look around the room, not moving from the spot he was stood, however. The last thing he wanted to do was stumble over the ceiling-turned-floor and drag her with him!
“-Nope, can’t fly! I mean, I could totally fly but it’d be more like falling to my doom and haha it’d be the first and last thing I ever did! Spuh-lat! I heard about Vehicons getting punted off the Nemesis and well let's just say they didn’t magically sprout wings and soar off into the sunset!”
Would’ve been pretty cool if they did, though.
Maybe she could fly and he could cling to her while she was in her alt mode - although that was probably super dangerous! And not really a needed thought right now even if the mental image along with it was amazing, they still had a chance to hobble off here in one piece without the usage of wings, but first things first - patching up the wound!
“Lets uh, let's waddle thiiiiiis way a little bit.” time to make an executive decision and get things going! “I’m not totally savvy on what's in all these boxes but I’m sure there’s gotta be excess medical stuff in at least one of them right? Or at least something we can use to help you!” with that, he’d take a hesitant step or two toward the mass of boxes that’d toppled near the shelving, hoping she moved with him. Energon was leaking from a couple of the boxes, and while there was nothing written on the sides, maybe luck would be with them on this day.
He’d keep an arm around her as they moved, keeping it slow and steady with his footing. It was bad enough that she was injured, but he didn’t want to trip over and make things worse!
“You are so totally calm considering your leg is torn open! I’d be freaking out like whoaaa! I got mad respect for you, Vega!” more chipper words, trying to hide his terror. He hated this whole situation and knew it was up to him to help get Vega off the Nemesis to somewhere safe. Not that he didn’t mind, but he was so totally unprepared and was doubting himself just a little bit! This wasn’t in any of their training manuals - not that he could remember those.
Somewhere safe. Priority one. Where that ‘somewhere safe’ actually was remained to be seen, but he would be with her every step of the way! Unless she got sick of him and abandoned him down here! Which - uh - totally wouldn’t be the first time someone had done that! Haha! He wouldn’t blame her - she could fly, and even despite her injury, he would be the one slowing them down with his inability to take flight.
He clung to her tightly, pedes spread apart just a little to support her - she was so much bigger than he was, and bulkier too! That and these ceilings were so not meant to be walked on. Uneven and sharp, it would make traversing a little difficult.
But he believed in them.
Shifting Reggie and the possible horrible fate of his other friends to the back of his processor, Vega’s words drew his attention back to their current situation.
“A patch shouldn’t be too hard to find, I mean in these supply rooms there’s usually all kinds of things like that! Best place would obviously be the Medical Bay but that’s way down the other end of the ship and I don’t want to make you walk on that wound, no way! Uhhhh-” while he continued to cling to her, he’d look around the room, not moving from the spot he was stood, however. The last thing he wanted to do was stumble over the ceiling-turned-floor and drag her with him!
“-Nope, can’t fly! I mean, I could totally fly but it’d be more like falling to my doom and haha it’d be the first and last thing I ever did! Spuh-lat! I heard about Vehicons getting punted off the Nemesis and well let's just say they didn’t magically sprout wings and soar off into the sunset!”
Would’ve been pretty cool if they did, though.
Maybe she could fly and he could cling to her while she was in her alt mode - although that was probably super dangerous! And not really a needed thought right now even if the mental image along with it was amazing, they still had a chance to hobble off here in one piece without the usage of wings, but first things first - patching up the wound!
“Lets uh, let's waddle thiiiiiis way a little bit.” time to make an executive decision and get things going! “I’m not totally savvy on what's in all these boxes but I’m sure there’s gotta be excess medical stuff in at least one of them right? Or at least something we can use to help you!” with that, he’d take a hesitant step or two toward the mass of boxes that’d toppled near the shelving, hoping she moved with him. Energon was leaking from a couple of the boxes, and while there was nothing written on the sides, maybe luck would be with them on this day.
He’d keep an arm around her as they moved, keeping it slow and steady with his footing. It was bad enough that she was injured, but he didn’t want to trip over and make things worse!