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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[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?

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[redshirtrobot]

Someone is on their way. I don't know her name, though. Did something happen to Ambulon?

Sorry... [Hey, Shockwave is his boyfriend, who else would come pick him up.]

Weeks? Geeze... I'm in Solus's temple. I have no idea how I got here, but I guess if I need a medic there's no where better to be.

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[raceme]

Yes...[Blurr's voice gets more subdued but there's a clearly tint of anger in it.] He was tortured and in the end he killed himself. He's back now but I'm afraid that he might be pushing himself too much.

You don't have to apologize about something you had no control over.[Blurr was taking care of him 8<] Can I come over to see you? [And maybe be give you a welcome back hug]

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[redshirtrobot]

Well, I. I can't exactly blame him, for pushing himself. Sometimes it's better to do something than think on that kind of thing. I hope you catch the one that did that to him.

I don't like worrying my friends, that's all... And sure you can come over. Let me send you the coordinates. [Which he does now.] Just... let the medic check me before you come in? I want to make sure that I'm not... not infected with anything.

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[raceme]

I know but trying to ignore the effect that such traumatic experience might have on his processor will only make it worse in the long run. I talk from experience.

We are your friends, we will worry no matter that. [Get it! He will wait a bit before running to meet him.] Infected!?

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[redshirtrobot]

Yeah. Well. I wouldn't know how to help with that, honestly. I'm. Not very good at this sort of thing, myself. Has he talked to Rung?

Uhm. Yeah. Infected. It's complicated but, there was this... virus going through the ship back home and I don't. Want to give it to anyone else, or hurt anyone if I have it.

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[raceme]

I don't think anybody but rung is good at that sort of thing. I suggested it to him but I don't know if he will do it. He needs to go see him on his own accord.

Was it the cosmic rust? Maybe the FirstForged can fix you if you are infected. [Blurr knows they helped Drift.]

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[redshirtrobot]

I know. It never hurts to suggest it, though. Or just... someone for him to talk to about it. Someone that understands.

Cosmic...? No, nothing like that. It uhm. It turns bots into zombies that lust after their friends' energon. [Cough cough ANYWAY.]

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[raceme]

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......Did you just say zombies?