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[thehardway]

[Lo and behold, there's Ultra Magnus. He frowns, touching his helm lightly. Really, anyone who knows him well enough will note how he flinches ever so slightly.]

This is Ultra Magnus. I appear to be in the medbay. I would like to know the following answers.

First: Why am I here?

Second: What happened to me?

Third: How long was I out?

I would also like someone to update me on whatever I may have missed.

That is all.

Comments

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[thehardway]

There are few who are that small. Fewer, I expect who specialize in any sort of poison.

When you find whoever did this, inform me immediately.

[He would love to have the opportunity to be the one to interrogate.]

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[fun_police]

I'll update you as the case proceeds.

[He may have a word to say on how the interrogation goes, but that's for future discussion.]

[A hand reaches out for the datapad again.]

What is your prognosis?

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[thehardway]

Very well.

[Reluctantly, he hands over the datapad.]

I don't enjoy jumping to conclusions without evidence, but the only known individuals who have any issue with Rung would be either Frenzy or Tarn. At least, to my knowledge. Rung is not exactly one who makes enemies very easily.

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[fun_police]

...I meant your medical prognosis.

[Wow, strange.]

Prowl asking someone how they're doing?]

[He probably just wants to know what resources are at hand for the investigation.]

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[thehardway]

[Ah. That was... a little surprising.]

Improved. It was leftover nanocons from an old case. I assumed they were deactivated, since it was from sometime ago.

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[fun_police]

Good. I can assume they've been taken care of?

[And that's just about where Prowl's visible empathy ends.]

[He picks at the datapad a little bit, breaking eye contact.]