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[organ_pharming]

Home again, home again...~

[The feed shows a certain doctor who has been missing for some time. Or is it? Since when did Pharma start smiling like that?]

Death always seems to lead me back here. I thank my former nurse's latest efforts for proving that theory for me.

[He gently touches the side of his own face, and the hands he has now are not the ones given to him during his last stay in the Haven.]

Thankfully, an entire head doesn't seem to be something you can return here without.

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[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[Well, Ambulon didn't expect that. Being transported to a whole new dimension had thrown him off his game a little. And it'd been a long time since he worked solo. But, no matter; he can berate himself for falling into the trap later. Though, uh - that needle thing? That was new.]

[Ambulon cursed, struggling; he might have easily thrown the Autobot off of him, but that sedative worked... really fast. And now he just felt... kind of dizzy. And heavy. And tired. He seems to still, as if he's about to collapse, but...]

Always... talk... too much. [Really, Pharma? Combiners are tougher than your stupid sedatives. And though it is working, Ambulon still has some juice in him. Which he promptly uses to jam his elbow back, hard, against Pharma's abdomen, right below the fuselage.]

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[Pharma held him tightly, waiting for the drug to kick in and Ambulon's struggles to cease. The surgeon smiled as his victim spoke, assuming those to be his final words before he collapsed.]

What can I say? I like to hear myse-

[His response was cut off by the crunch of his own armor, a hit that left him speechless with surprise and pain. He let go of Ambulon immediately, dancing backwards on long feet, one arm pressed over the dent in his abdomen.]

W-what? You should be unconscious by now! [How could he have miscalculated the dose?]

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[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[Ambulon invented sharply. Invented again, trying to catch his balance. He couldn't stand up all the way, and it took too much energy to talk. So he didn't. He just growled and ran at Pharma again, decking him square in the jaw with half-sedated combiner-mech strength.]

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[organ_pharming]

[That strength was enough to shatter the latching mechanism in Pharma's jaw, leaving the doctor reeling backwards with a static-laced howl of pain.

The tranquilizer was doing its work, but not fast enough. Pharma could tell waiting the warden out would not be a possibility. The authorities would show up before he could correct his mistake and haul the unconscious mech to Liege's.

Not to mention he wasn't keen on sustaining anymore damage in the process. He backed up and transformed without a word, zipping off into the sky in jet mode. You win this one, Ambulon.]

[action FIFTEEN YEARS LATER]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[Oh, fuck, now there were two Pharmas - oh, wait. Just double vision. Thank God. Ambulon was trying very hard to work up the strength for a second hit, but... Yeah. It's a good thing Pharma left when he did, otherwise he... might have lost. But Ambulon smirks anyway, and if there was a Cybertronian equivalent to flipping the bird, he'd be doing just that to Pharma's fading form.]