Knock Out (
deadlydoctor) wrote in
re_alignment2014-05-23 12:47 am
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[The first thing Knock Out does after arriving to the medbay is to grab his communicator. It's obvious that he needs some medical help. He looks like he's gone to hell and back, with a nasty wound in his side and most of his finish scratched. He also looks about to go into stasis at any moment and only rage (and probably paranoia) is keeping him awake.]
I seriously wonder what sort of psychological test the Police Force takes before joining because if that's how an agent of the law acts I think we are all screwed.
[Knock Out gives Sentinel a nasty look and then continues.] This pychopath here tried to kill me and...[don't mind that shuffling and abrupt jerking of the video as sentinel grabs the device out of knock out's hands!]
--cannot believe- yeah, no, Knock Out just took a nasty fall because he was speeding in the Junk Pile like a moron. Apparently trying to help mechs you see leaking on the ground counts as attempted murder now?
[He shoots the look back at knock out. screw you, buddy.] Call me a psychopath all you want, I wasn't even anywhere near you when you crashed. Nor does it change the fact I saved your life.
You're welcome, by the way.
I seriously wonder what sort of psychological test the Police Force takes before joining because if that's how an agent of the law acts I think we are all screwed.
[Knock Out gives Sentinel a nasty look and then continues.] This pychopath here tried to kill me and...[don't mind that shuffling and abrupt jerking of the video as sentinel grabs the device out of knock out's hands!]
--cannot believe- yeah, no, Knock Out just took a nasty fall because he was speeding in the Junk Pile like a moron. Apparently trying to help mechs you see leaking on the ground counts as attempted murder now?
[He shoots the look back at knock out. screw you, buddy.] Call me a psychopath all you want, I wasn't even anywhere near you when you crashed. Nor does it change the fact I saved your life.
You're welcome, by the way.

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Oh, he is on Rapunzel's shit list, now.]
You have some nerve, you know. Especially when there's nothing for you to even get from spiting me.
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Seriously though, Knock Out crashed and I saved his life. Nerve nothing, you should be thanking me.
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[Hey, she isn't ungrateful, but she sure as heck isn't pleased with this bot. It's clear he's taking joy in pestering both the severely injured KO and a human girl, neither of which makes for a good first impression.
He may have done some good, but to her, it looks like the good-doing has stopped.]
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[he wants to make sure knock out is not about to pass out and die before he leaves ok HE'S NOT TSUNDERE YOU'RE TSUNDERE]
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[Will her hair work on a Cybertronian? Only one way to find out.]
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[someone might be a little jealous.]
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...And I might have? I don't quite remember. He is a pretty color, though.
[At any right, she's already scurrying en route to the medbay, if the shaky camera and changing background is anything to go by.]
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video -> action
[You are a sad, strange, not-so-little manbot.]
Just give me a bit; I'll be there soon.
[And with that, she turns her end of the feed off.
Word of the wise: it takes much too long to reach your destination if you are small -even by human standards- and are running there.
By the time she makes it to the medbay, she's out of breath, but surprisingly alert for being so tired. Before she addresses anyone or even advances past the doorway, Rapunzel takes a moment to find where KO has been placed. After all, if she need to be able to reach him to help.]
action - ay if you wanna do the Healing Thing then we can shift this to KO > punzie
and doesn't reply, instead just turns and glares at her when she arrives. he's still sitting next to the berth he dropped knock out on.]
I hope you're not expecting a lift up.
SURE THING.
Nope, I can handle myself. Just... don't freak out. Or say that my hair is greasy, because it isn't.
[And she finally patters into the room, leading the way for the 70 feet (and growing) of brilliant, blonde hair. With practiced ease, she lassos her locks, throwing them up and securing the taught loop on the corner of KO's resting spot. Quick and nonchalant, she scales up her makeshift rope. Once securely on the surface, she begins to drape her hair over her friend, carefully zigzagging and splaying it to ensure as complete of coverage as possible.]