Audio [Transmission Originating From: Solus's Temple]

[redshirtrobot]

[Fracas has been absent for a quite a while. Really, less absent, more... asleep. If nothing else, it's kept him out of trouble. He slowly sits up with a groan, looking around. What. What did he just get back from, even? Or... remember?

Oh. Oh.

He turns on his communicator. Audio-only for now; he's not really feeling up to video.]

I need to see a medic, if one's available. Not. Not Knock Out.

[And briefly, Fracas sounds almost angry.]

But I do need to speak to him.

... Could someone tell me what I've missed, while I'm at it?

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[whatbedsidemanners]

I'm here.

[She qualifies as a Medic Who is Not Knock Out.]

Give me your location.

[Now she can probably ask for a name too, but that sort of information is unnecessary.]

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[redshirtrobot]

Solus's temple. No idea how I got here... Let me find the actual coordinates.

[Aaaaand coordinates sent.]

I uhm. I don't think we've met before.

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[whatbedsidemanners]

Hm, you're not too far. I should be with you shortly.

[Her voice is as cold and clipped as always. For a moment it doesn't look like she's going to give her name.]

My name is Red Alert.

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[deadlydoctor]

[He shouldn't really care but somehow that specific negation annoyed him.]

And why NOT me, exactly?

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[redshirtrobot]

Because I can't be sure you won't turn me into a zombie.

[Everybody knows, bro. And by 'everybody' he means 'the Vehicons that are still alive'.]

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[deadlydoctor]

[You know about that? Color him impressed. Watch him act like he has no idea what you mean, Fracas.]

What are you talking about now? A zombie?

[No one cares :U]

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[raceme]

Fracas! You are awake. It's good to hear from you, I was worried.

Are you injured?

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[redshirtrobot]

I don't think I'm hurt. Actually I really hope I'm not. But I wanted a medic to make sure. Just in case.

[In case he needs to be shot in the spark. Augh.]

I'm sorry I worried you. I just felt... really tired and then I woke up here. How long have I been...?

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[raceme]

You could contact glit? Ambulon had a really hard time lately.

You passed out all of sudden and I didn't knew what to do. [Then Shockwave came to retrieve your body, Blurr is still unhappy about that because Shockwave.]

Weeks, actually. Where are you now?

[neverputincharge]

Fracas?!

[Holy crap man, where you been? He hasn't heard from you in weeks. But the surprise turns to worry at the request for a medic.]

Whattaya need a medic for? You alright?

[redshirtrobot]

Bulkhead, hey. I uhm. It's complicated but I just wanted to check something. To make sure there's no... problems, later.

[Fracas isn't sure how to say 'I don't know if I was bitten by a zombie or not and I don't want to try to eat my friends'.]

Hopefully it's nothing serious and I'm just being paranoid, but. Better safe than sorry.

[Video] He growls because he cares. XD

[notyourblueangel]

Fracas? Where the Pit have you been?

[Yeah, bro . . . he's been worried abou'cha.]

[Video] Aww, that's both scary and sweet, broski X3

[redshirtrobot]

Here... and home. I think. I-it's hard to explain but I passed out and when I woke up... I'd been home. Or remembered something from home, I'm not sure.

[It's so confusing to have people worry about him. Especially with the reception he got from Knock Out.]

[treacherous_widow]

Someone sounds angry.

[redshirtrobot]

Only because someone else has a lot to answer for. Two someone's have a lot to answer for, actually.

[But he'll start small and work from there.]

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[rstlsslegsyndrm]

Red Alert, Glit, or Barricade may be available. Have you received medical attention yet?

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[redshirtrobot]

Red Alert is on her way. It shouldn't take too long, I'm hoping. Thanks for. For asking, by the way.

[audio] /pretend this isn't stupid late?

[a_father_to_his_men]

Fracas? Are you feeling unwell?

[Megatron knows the mech had been asleep for a long time but he is much more worried about how he feels now that he is awake.]

[audio] /no worries!

[redshirtrobot]

Not right now. Not... not yet, anyway. I want to make sure it stays that way.

[Wheeljack woke up looking like one of his grenades exploded in his face. What if Fracas woke up bitten by one of those things.]

[dinnerdate]

So you didn't die.

[redshirtrobot]

Not unless I'm going to turn into a zombie.

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[noparachutes]

[If he were capable of being worried, he would have been. As he isn't let's just say there was mild concern on a logical level. And plenty of arguing with the acolytes over which temple Fracas should be in. Of which he was doing right now, at least until Fracas had actually woken up. One way to solve things.]

You're awake. What is the issue with Knock Out?

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[redshirtrobot]

[Fracas, for his part, is unaware of any drama involving his body... at least for now. It's probably for the better, really, considering he's somehow nervous and angry all at once. Shockwave being here does help, though... if only because it surprises him just enough to be briefly rational.]

Knock Out and Starscream made zombies. Those things killed over half the other Vehicons and the Insecticons just up and left.

[He hesitates and - for a brief few moments - shakes.]

I-I had to shoot my coworkers in Maintenance. In the chest. No one's even going to care...

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[electriccon]

A curious phenomenon, when someone asks for help and then refuses it from a specific source.

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[redshirtrobot]

[Well. That's an unexpected response.]

He. Kind of probably caused the same problem that I'm concerned about. Which would make getting help from him a little... counter-intuitive.