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[arnhaid]

So uh... hate t'be a bother and everythin', but...

[He holds up a fist, and, quite literally, proceeds to bash it against a wall. Hard. And, given it's Ironhide, something should be damaged. Granted, it's his fist versus a wall, but...]

[Not so much as a single scrape or even a chip appears on Ironhide's hand. He might as well be mashing it into a bucket of water for all the effect it has on him. He doesn't even flinch, either.]

[After a good minute or two of repeatedly punching the wall with what appears to be all his strength, the big soldier subsides.]

I know I'm tough, but... Primus, even for me, this ain't right. I can't transform either. Not even a little bit.

[What is a "little bit" of a transformation, Ironhide.]

Anybody else suddenly got somethin' weird going on?

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[arnhaid]

Yeah, well...

Where are you, anyway?

[deadlydoctor]

Solus's temple, I have my own clinic. [He sends the coordinates.] I have other patients now but none of them share your symptoms. One is an organic and the other is a steampunk robot, though.

[arnhaid]

Other's a what.

[deadlydoctor]

A human sided robot powered by steam-powered machinery rather than advanced technology like ours. He's named The spine.

[arnhaid]

... Okay then.

[deadlydoctor]

Are you coming to the medbay so I can run some test or not?

[arnhaid]

I said I was, didn't I?

[deadlydoctor]

Then hurry up! [CHOP CHOP CHOP he doesn't have all day.]