re_alignment | [Video] [Originating from Nexic Temple]

[You're thinking you're watching one of those groovy car adverts, because damn, that is one gorgeous beaut. She's what you'd call an "Audi R8" on Earth; she's sleek, compact. Her paint job - which is a mix of hot red and stunning yellow - shimmers and glows with a fresh coat of wax. She's untouched, she's unblemished, and for some reason, she's a girl, you guess. You would now expect to find a voluptuous model like, say, maybe Megan Fox or Rosie Huntington-Whiteley appearing spread elegant but sexy on the hood in a bathing suit.

But, that's not what you're going to get. Instead, suddenly the recording device is abruptly knocked from wherever it was perched and on the ground. Well, not really; it seems to have been caught wedged between the car and the wall. And you're getting a tilted image of Ambulon looking utterly unimpressed. His lower half, however, appears to be... under the car?]

I'd really... You know, I'd really appreciate some answers, but I know right now, that's not my top priority. [He's really controlling his rage here] And I was hoping to use audio, but it... Nevermind. [Ambulon shakes his head.] I can't tell you the details - mostly because I don't even know what they are - but for some reason, I was abruptly woken from recharge to find a-- [He pauses and grunts, shifting uncomfortably with a strained growl] -- a... car on top of me. This place is small and cramped as is, and I'm surprised it managed to fit in here, but... Look.

[Ambulon takes a Very Deep Breath.]

I don't know what exactly is going on. What happened. And who did this. Right now it... does not matter. [He throws his hands apart for emphasis] My current dilemma... I can't seem to move the vehicle; not in this position. I can't reach inside, to possibly try starting the engine, though I'm not sure it'd be much help. There's no fuel, for one. But I did find [Ambulon holds up a small white book] this. Driver's manual or whatever. Except I can't read it; they're symbols I don't recognize. [So he just throws the manual in all Japanese aside and gives another furious snarl.] But mostly the problem is I'm pinned under a car and the back wheel is crushing my leg.

[His leg. Of all things.]

So, as I'm sure it's been made painfully obvious, I could use a little [something groans - metal - and then pop and Ambulon curses] help thanks.

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Ah, at this point in time, I'm not sure if the forces that summoned this car are working for me. It would seem more logical to assume that it doesn't work. But then again, I'm being pessimistic here. But then again, my leg is crushed under said car.

The execution of its arrival leaves things to be desired, certainly, but hopefully the situation will be a bit more optimistic than that.

[She pauses, frowning.]

How bad is the damage?

Right. Optimistic. [grumble]

I can't properly assess the damage, but I can tell it's pinching fuel lines, as my leg has started to fall numb.

Which is either good or bad, depending on how you take it.

[She tilts her helm, first amused at Ambulon's understandable grumbling and then just sort of surprised.]

You've vital enough fuel lines they're affected by being cut off?

[Not that she didn't have energon lines running through her frame, but them being pinched wouldn't be an issue unless it was in her upper body...]

Is Whirl getting there fast enough--- [Elita huffs a bit and shakes her helm.] Not that I could get there faster...

[Ambulon sneers] Oh, I'm sure - more a matter of pinched lines causing inevitable rupture from pressure, resulting in internal hemorrhaging. [He doesn't mention his system just pinged him to say "yeah basically that's happening"] But, uh... Yes, he should be here any minute now. Though, if ever I find myself crushed beneath a car again or in such a dilemma, it's... nice to know I can count on you. [tiny smile]

[She grimaces at that explanation, but more from sympathy than disgust. She's hardly a delicate flower after all.]

... That's good, though. And in the future I ought to be able to help faster than I can presently, even if... whatever's going on has made me capable of hovering on land.

[It's the oddest thing, and while it's been useful for getting around, it's only so fast especially as any obstacle upsets the hovers... And it's just underscored she needs something else.]

I shouldn't need to tell a medic to get himself fixed when you're out from there, right? [Arch little tilt of her helm and teasing grin.]

Ah, yes, alt modes. They're tricky sometimes. [hahahahaha]

[Nonetheless, he smiles at her comment, and the teasing grin. His optics brighten a little.] Doctors make the worst patients, you know. But no worries; I don't see the appeal of being stubborn when my leg is mangled. [snort]

[Is that some bitterness she detects, Ambulon?]

Especially if you're somewhat restricted in your choosing.

[Unfortunately, since she's unaware of your... issues... she can't be more gentle than that.]

If worse comes to worst, you might be able to repair your own leg? [She grins again.] Then the only one you'd have to be annoyed with would be yourself.

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