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re_alignment2013-12-07 04:14 pm
neverputincharge) wrote in re_alignment2013-12-07 04:14 pm
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[Video/Action?]
[The video that clicks on is an odd one. The signal would indicate the feed is coming from Bulkhead. Yet what greets those looking at the video certainly looks nothing like the big green Wrecker. Namely, it looks like some sort of robotic wolf, complete with nasty looking fangs. For those that were down in the core, or were attacked by them before, it looks really similar to those.
He peers at the feed for a moment, before speaking, or trying to. Whatever he's trying to say comes out only as barking. After a moment he stops, and just looks annoyed. First he could barely walk, now he can't even talk.
Frag that pillar to the Pit.
He gives a resigned whine, and just basically flops down, before the feed cuts off. So much for trying that.
For anybody around Haven, there's a 10' tall at the shoulder, robotic wolf who's slowly making his way across the place. Looking annoyed, yet determined. He looks to be headed for the Temple of Solus Prime too. He stumbles every once in a while when he loses track of his feet. Maybe he'll just go and curl up under his berth and not leave until this wears off. If it does at all.]
He peers at the feed for a moment, before speaking, or trying to. Whatever he's trying to say comes out only as barking. After a moment he stops, and just looks annoyed. First he could barely walk, now he can't even talk.
Frag that pillar to the Pit.
He gives a resigned whine, and just basically flops down, before the feed cuts off. So much for trying that.
For anybody around Haven, there's a 10' tall at the shoulder, robotic wolf who's slowly making his way across the place. Looking annoyed, yet determined. He looks to be headed for the Temple of Solus Prime too. He stumbles every once in a while when he loses track of his feet. Maybe he'll just go and curl up under his berth and not leave until this wears off. If it does at all.]
[Action]
I have to say, this is an interesting effect. You're all right, otherwise? Do you need fuel or medical attention?
[He actually kind of REALLY badly wants to scratch you behind the ears, Bulkhead . . . but he'll be respectful and refrain from doing so.]
[Action]
He nods though at the question of if he's alright. He looks thoughtful for a second at the second one. Actually, he was hungry, so he nods. Yeah, he is hungry.]
[Action]
[The second nod gives him pause - he's hungry or needs medical? Well, he doesn't seem injured, so Deckard's going to guess Bulkhead just means yes, he's hungry. He pulls his gas can from his hip compartment. Don't worry, it carries energon these days. He hesitates, though.]
Do you know how to drink in this body? Earth dogs and wolves drink with their tongues, cupping liquids and throwing it up in their mouths to swallow. Do you happen to know if that would work? Or . . . I could try pouring it in your mouth...?
[He's not teasing at all. He's quite serious. Depending on how long this lasts, even if it's only a few days, Bulkhead really does need to figure out how best to feed himself in this form. Deckard's willing to help, even if it's awkward.]
[Action]
His ears lay back a little as he considers that. Huh, he hadn't thought of that. Eventually he gives as close to a shrug as he can give, also giving a bark of determination. He could try it the dog way, and they can go from there.
He barks and steps forward, though, when he sees the can. Let's try this.]
[Action]
[It's okay –Deckard's patient and more than willing to work with Bulkhead's current…eh, handicap the best he can.]
[Okay, then . . . he'll have Bulkhead sit on his haunches and tilt his head back, and he'll slowly pour energon down Bulkhead's throat, trying to be careful not to…well, not choke him, that's not really possible (is it?), but not…flood him?]
[Action]
But he managed to finish off what Decakard has in the cube. He gives a relieved happy sound. Nice, he's not hungry anymore.
[Action]
[When Bulkhead starts coughing, he pulls the cube back to let him recover, resuming when the robowolf is ready. Once that's done, he grins and gives that big head a quick petting before he realizes what he's doing and snatches his hand back.]
Ah . . . s-sorry. [He's still grinning, but he does mean that. He doesn't want to come across as patronizing.] How are you otherwise? Do you need any medical attention?
Re: [Action]
He nods at the apology. You couldn't help yourself. Don't mind him if he stays sitting for the moment. He shakes head head at the 'need medical attention' question.
But then he gives a bark, wagging his tail. He's not great, but he's glad somebody understands him.]