re_alignment | [Video - Solus Medbay]

Entry tags:

tf: animated | blurr

[Video - Solus Medbay]

[Blurr is going to make this quick and to the point. He's all scratched over, there's a nasty cut on his chest and he's limping as he moves to the nearest berth. He will wait here until some of the doctors can check on him, Blurr doesn't want to bother them if they are busy with other patients.]

Quickstrike have been arrested on suspicion of torture and murder of our resident psychiatrist, Rung. Further investigations about possible instigators of said murder are being undertaken by the Police Force.

[Blurr's is very aware that Quickstrike's is one of Megatronus, mostly because the bot mentioned it to him during their arrest-soon-turned-fight.

See how much Blurr cares about that.

Spoilers: He does not.]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

When you come up with something, I'll gladly wear it. Even if it's schmoopy.

[He's been called everything from RC to Sticky Bun to Princess; his ego can handle whatever Blurr thinks up.]

Don't worry, it won't be anything bad, I like you.

[This is Blurr, he's not all that cruel. Princess, really?]

[Well, Barricade had been decidedly more... Incredibly obsessed with his appearance back then. He was still fond of the nickname.]

Promise, I wasn't worried; I've had some pretty off-beat ones before.

[Barricade you are one of the prettiest bots here, no need to be obsessed about your looks.]

Ohhhhh...such as? [Someone's curious now <:]

[Aww, you're flattering him Blurr.]

Well. One of my friends used to call me names based on a variety of pastries. Sticky Bun, Cinnamon Roll, things like that. Another one... well, the long version of the nickname was Robot Cat.

[He chuckles. Good times, good times.]

Mirage calls me the Italian word for 'Police'. And my, ah. Former mate used to call me Princess.

[Blurr rarely lies, so you know he would be telling the truth if he said that out loud.]

S-Sticky Bun? [He's trying really hard to hide a smile.]

He calls me firefly. Sounds like your mate had a sense of humor.

Mm-hmm. [He grins.] Cute mech. He was one of the first airframes I could say I actually liked.

Not bad, not bad at all. As for my mate... he was well within his rights t'call me that. Before I got a job I was wasting his money on Turtle Wax and buffers for myself.

In my world airframes are usually something only Decepticons had and I never saw them unless we were fighting. Here I've met some really nice fliers, I can understand the attraction.

[As weird as he is to him to say that. He looks rather shy admitting it.

Blurr chuckles.] Primus, I can't remember the last time I had a buffing.

Both sides had them in mine, but they all had this... attitude. Flyer's arrogance. Made them really hard to deal with on a one-on-one basis, especially if you were a ground-pounder like me. Met a lot more pleasant ones since then.

[And Dirge. But he's willing to let Dirge get away with his foibles.]

Oh you can't? What a shame! Maybe we oughta change that. You've earned a good buffing, I think.

Jetfire and Jetstorm where more mischievous than arrogant but I KNOW what you mean by attitude. I like grounders much more. [Did he say that out loud' He must be really tired.]

[dirge is the exception that proves the rule.]

Eh!? But I ...I don't even have a buffer.

As do I, normally, but it's not like you t'say that. How have you been recharging? [Don't worry, you've set off his Medic Skills.]

Lucky for you, we have a few of them in Solus's temple. And some of us are more than happy to do it by hand~

Ugh.....recharging ...ah...yeah I've been doing that. Sometimes Around last week? maybe. IT WAS before Rung's murder for sure. [But he's fine, really! He doesn't need to recharge much, he gets nightmares if he does that.]

Oh... Oh. [He just happen to be in Solus's temple, what a coincidence. ] I don't..I don't want to be a bother to you.

Blurr. [He sounds practically scandalized by that.] You've gotta recharge or you're going to burn out your own systems or collapse. [He has seen this happen and it was not at all awesome.]

You aren't a bother at all. Point in fact, you keep me busy, which is exactly what I like.

I recharge plenty enough, even five hours in a row, sometimes. [An accomplishment for Blurr, trust him.]

Ah...in that case, if you are sure...[He won't say no.]

I might still oughta wag my claw at you anyway. Ain't good, getting that little recharge. [Even though this is the pot calling the kettle black, considering how little recharge he gets when he's on a work tear.]

I am sure and nothing you say is gonna dissuade me. Gonna make you look even nicer than you already do~

I can't</> sleep more, Barricade. [Pretty ironic, yes.]

AH...thanks... that's probably not all that hard to accomplish. [Sinse he doesn't think he's good looking at all. Any improvement will be an achievement.]

Mm. Can't or won't? [There are differences, after all.]

Nonsense. You're a handsome fella. It'll be hard to improve on what you've got naturally. [Flirting is kind of what Barricade does.]

[Blurr rubs his helmet again.] A bit of both. I have nightmares when I sleep. So I don't recharge more than I need to.

[That would get Blurr blushing if he had the capacity.]

You say that _{because we are friends} but thank you.

Mm. You tried talking to Rung about it? It might help. [Barricade's been meaning to make at least once appointment himself; he's just been reluctant.]

Nonsense, I say it because it's true. But you're welcome.

We talk, yes. I've been seeing him for some times now. But seem things take time or that's what he says. [certain almost death experiences are hard to forget.]

Well in that case...I would really like a buffing from you, sir Barricade sir. [Have a smile.]

It does. But it's good you've started working on it. [Miracles cannot be expected.]

Ahh, I'm no 'sir'. Now, let's get you patched up and then make you very shiny~ [And, right at that moment, he arrives in person. How's that for timing?]

More people should talk to him, if you ask me. [If only, uh?]

I..Oh! [Suddenly Barricade. Have a smile as he clutches his side.] Hi.

They probably should. Can be tough opening up like that, though.

Heya. [Barricade briefly leans against the doorjamb, grinning, before making his way over.] Now, let's see what happened to you with Quickstrike, eh?

You are telling me.

[Showing off, Cade? Blurr would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the other mech's looks.]

It's mostly just all scratches but my side hurt, my processor keeps sending me massages about the damage on my chest and my right left is malfunctioning since Quickstrike stung me there.

[Only showing off a little. It comes naturally to him.]

In that case I'll start with where he stung you and work my way up, hm? Now lay back and try to stay still, all right? Been curious about what that fella keeps in his tail anyway, so I'll get a sample and see if I can work up something to neutralize it.

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject