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[rungout]

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[His attacker was gone. There had been words said but they'd fallen on deaf audios, Rung too consumed with pain from the entire little 'session' and that final blow to his chest. He'd been slumped on his desk when the other left, barely functioning--barely hanging on as his vents cycled weakly. For a long moment he just stayed as he was, the pain just too much to handle, to bear, and Rung knew that he was done.

This was it.

Several thoughts ran through his mind even as things started to just shut down and he forced himself to move one of his arms, reaching weakly around the desk for his comm unit that was always sitting there.

Fingers brushed it and he gripped it weakly, sliding it slowly but surely across the desk until he could activate it--not caring that it was set to automatically view as video.

Weakly he focused on it, unable to even lift his head from the desk as his remaining optic flickered just barely.]



...help..please...


[The words are barely above a whisper, barely words at all considering how mangled his throat is, the light in his optic slowly starting to fade despite his attempts to hang on.]


.....so..rry...I'm sorry...

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[deadlydoctor]

I'm coming over.

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[dinnerdate]

Unless you can fix this... Don't bother.

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[deadlydoctor]

I'm a doctor. Fixing is what I do.

I will see you in his office.

[>Action.

By the same he arrives, though, Rung's beyond recovery.]

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[dinnerdate]

[Beyond recovery and Dead End can't even bring himself to go into the room, instead just curled up on the floor of the hall. This wasn't how things were supposed to happen.]

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[deadlydoctor]

[Knock Out could say that he warned you two but not even him is that cruel. He takes a peek inside the room, notices the Police force already there and then focus on Dead End again.

He knows how you are feeling, he really does. His next words are filled with kindness and sympathy.]

Get up, we can't stay here.

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[dinnerdate]

[It takes him a moment, but eventually Dead End vents out a depressed sigh and does as he's told. Not like there's much else he can do. Rung's gone and he just has to get on with it. By sulking where ever Knock Out takes him.]

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[deadlydoctor]

[Knock Out's actually surprised that the other mech didn't complain. He pats him on the shoulder.] Let's go for a drive, far away from there.

[He heads to the temple's main door, walking close to Dead End but not saying anything. Comforting is not something Decepticons do very well.]