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[Bulk had been feeling tired for a while, harder to get up, even despite the boons from Solus and Nexus. He'd even been sleeping more, only to have difficulty getting up from it. At first he'd figured he'd caught that virus going around. But he didn't have any of the other symptoms. He was just tired, and getting more tired. He knew what it was, had seen it happen people before here. But being the stubborn bot that he is, he's fought off the sleep, resisting it as long as he can. He's got stuff to do, plans. He can't be passing out now. Not without making sure things would run well while he's gone.

The audio clicks on, and it's Bulkhead. Though he's sounding oddly...tired. Like somebody that's not slept in some time.]

What ever it is that's goin' around, I hope it passes soon. If you're not feelin' well, head to...to Solus' medbay, the docs'll be able to help ya. [Hopefully.] Or maybe find a way to end this.

[With that, the feed cuts off. He groans afterward, lifting a hand to rub at his face. He could feel it getting worse, and something pulling at him. But he knew he had other messages he had to shoot off too.

For these he switches to video, the feed a little shaky as he walks. He looks tired, sounds tired. Almost like he sounded when he first showed up here, for those that were here.]

[Locked to Fracas, Skids, and Thundercracker.]

What's your health status'? I think...I think you guys are gonna have to keep doin' construction without me for a bit. Think...you can handle it?

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[Locked to Wheeljack, Ratchet, Smokescreen, Knock Out.]

[Yes, he's even checking on his 'teammate' Knock Out.]

What's..[He pauses to shake his head for a moment to clear it.] What's your status'? Hope...you haven't caught this thing goin' around.
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Bulkhead.

[Ratchet looks rather, concerned. He had been seeing some people on communications, describing a sickness but. Ratchet was surprised that it was hitting both sentient and organic life.]

I'm fine. You on the other hand need to rest. I'm not sure exactly what's going around but...

[He just hopes it isn't lethal.]

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[If it's anything, at least he doesn't sound hoarse or anything. Just tired.]

Ratch...yeah, got a feelin' I'm gonna be restin' whether I want to or not. At lease...it's not whatever's going around.

I don't feel sick, just really tired. Dunno if I should be happier or not, if it's..what I think it is.

You know what it might be?

Why...I'm tired, anyway.

Think...think I'm goin' home. This happened to Jackie...and he came back. Said...said he was home. [He's not sure it's entirely true, considering it's not happened to him before. But...]

G.. Going back home?

[He flinches a little at that. He knows what had happened to him but--]

How do you know if you'll come back with all of your memories intact or... or in one piece?

What happens. Like..like Ambulon, and..Prowl and Jackie. Feel tired, more and more each day. [He shakes his head for a moment to try and clear it. But it's not real effective.] Pass out, and go home.

H...eh, finally get to go see every...body after a year. Of them coming and goin'.

[He sees the flinch. Despite his tiredness, and feeling that pull, it makes him feel a little guilty. It manages to make him perk up some.]

I'll be...be back in a week, Ratch. I should remember stuff. Remember...bein' here. Others have.

Bulkhead are you feeling well?

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[Hi Blurr.][

No, I'm not. I don't...feel sick, just really tired.

You work too much, Bulk. The roads can wait.

Don't think it's the roads Blurr. I don't usually don't get this tired.

Perhaps you really are getting sick. Why don't you ask Ratchet for a check yup?

[After a second he adds:] The non crazy Ratchet, of course.

[He's more than a little surprised.]

I'm fine, currently checking on those affected. [He knows why people are getting sick, so he's not worried about himself.] Are you ill too? You sound tired.

[Wow, rude KO. You should spread the news around.]

No, not ill. Don't fill ill. Only things I'm feelin' is tired. Been sleeping more and it's not helped any. Only felt more tired.

[Yeah no, he doesn't want t6o piss off Blackarachnia. Besides, he hopes this will teach you all to come to the medbay regularly for check ups.]

Just like ambulon. And exactly like Prowl, Wheeljack and me before we passed out for a week. I think that's what will happen. You know how it is.

[Wow, worst doctor. But hey, he's not sick. So there.]

Heh, finally my turn, huh? [Took long enough.] Tryin' to get back to my room before I do pass out.

Frag it, I don't need to be passin' out for a week, I got scrap to do here.

[He's not bad, he just has a strong survival instincts.]

How far are you from your room? [Does he has to go there and help? Really?]

Scrap can wait. `[Specially if it mean that you might remember what he did for you in your world, buddy]

You know, I think for the first time in a LONG time I'm feeling normal. Whatever Pharma did, it seems to be working.

[He was GOING to make an announcement about it, but of course now that everyone is talking about how sick they are it seems a bit insensitive to talk about how awesome he is feeling.]

For a bit?

You are coming back from wherever you're going, right?

Heh, good...good to hear, that Pharma fixed ya.

[Yeah, that would be some really bad timing on his part. Still, Bulk's glad to hear he's better.]

Yeah, I should...be. If it's any-anything like I've seen. I'll be out a week.

Considering what I was expecting? Yes. I guess some problems have a way of working themselves out...

Though I still do have the jaw.

[He'd rather he didn't.]

A week? [That sounds suspicious.] How do you know?

I'm all right. I haven't gotten that bug that's going around at least. You... you sound tired. Like really tired. Are you okay?

Not sick either. But dunno if I should be happy or not with this.

Think I'm goin' home for a week.

[Wheeljack would have pegged it to whatever's going around, if he'd not seen symptoms that were even more similar. In his own personal experience. The lightheadness, especially, and the way Bulkhead gripped his helm.

He knew the bot by now, too well.

So he'll come on the feed outright.]

Don't worry about me, what's with ya?

[Because if you're gonna crash, he's going to be there to catch you.]

[He knows how tired he is, what's probably happening. But didn't mean he wanted to make sure everybody was okay before he crashed. Specially Wheeljack, and the others from their world.

Still it takes him a moment to focus on the feed again.]

I'm not sick [He doesn't have the symptoms from what he's seen. He doesn't feel sick.] Just been tired...gettin' more tired. Specially today.

Not sure I'm happier with gettin' this. [He's got stuff to do here. Though, going home would be good too.]

[Losing anyone from Team Prime, especially now that they were just starting to come back...it still chilled Wheeljack's spark more than he'd like to admit.

He waits for Bulkhead to respond, and if he could, he'd be holding his breath right now.]

Just...don't move. If ya get some kinda callin'...ignore it.

[He doesn't need you going to the Badlands, Bulk. ]

[Another reason he's not happy with this either. They're finally getting people back from the team. He was especially hopeful after the whole thing with Solus. Solus wouldn't let one of her initiates go that easily, right?]

No...no callin'. Feelin' like I want to sleep, though. Trying to get into Solus'. almost..almost there.

[That's the only thing keeping Wheeljack together, although...Barricade's departure kind of kept things up in the air on that. Who knows how easy it is to come and go. Either way...]

I'll meet ya at the entrance, buddy. No way I'm lettin' ya sit through this alone.

[Because Bulkhead was there for him...and maybe...

just maybe, he's ready to be a team player.]

[The only upside is Barricade at least wasn't headed for the badlands. Or he hopefully wasn't.

Still, Bulk's not thinking of that. He can barely focus on anything beyond what he's doing, and the feed.]

Okay. Thunder...cracker said he's comin' too...to help.

[Don't shoot the seeker, Wheeljack.]

I'm fine. And yes, I'll help, if the others will have me.

You, on the other hand . . .

You need a hand to Solus's?

Skids and...Fracas know you're in the group. Or offered to be.

[He stops for a moment.]

I'm almost there, it's just...slow going. [He doesn't want to pass out somewhere outside. If he was going to wind up at Solus', he might as well try to get there himself.]

. . . I'll meet you there, make sure you make it to your berth. [The tall Seeker is probably one of the few big enough and strong enough –well, shy of the Predacons –who can handle the Wrecker if he /doesn't/ make it before passing out.]

...alright, thanks...Thundercracker.

[If he was more in his right mind, and not bogged own like this. He might be a little more surprised at the offer to help. Still he's going to keep heading for Solus', but fortunately he wasn't too far from the entrance tunnel.]

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