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Nothing in regards to your friend, Zero. Sorry.

However, in regards to your medical request - I can check the records you've given me, though I do suggest a one-on-one consult before I can do or say anything. If you're willing to seek my help, that is.

He's not my friend. He's...just someone else from my world.

Of course I am. I don't have anything to do, so I can drop by your place. Where should I go?

Let me send you the coordinates. For now, my personal quarters will have to do. [here, have some pretty numbers]

I'll be there soon~.

[And soon enough there is an itty bitty knock at Ambulon's door. And just in case he didn't hear that, she pings him on the link.]

I'm here.

[Ambulon had been waiting for her, setting up his equipment. He quickly saw her inside, gesturing to the metal slab.] So, run me by what you want to do again? [He fiddles with some of the medical instruments. A consult first; anything major later.]

[She heads inside and towards the metal slab.]

I want to get my fuel systems upgraded so it can use energon. There isn't enough of my own type of fuel to sustain me.

[Ambulon pulls up the files she gave him some time ago. Looks them over, before turning back to her.] There's a possibility I can somehow override your system into processing energon as fuel. Given the fact you are not organic. [He scratches his head, frowns.] I don't think we have the equipment necessary to rebuild you a whole new fuel system. But manipulating it may work...

If you think you can do it, then I'd say go ahead and try it. I don't really know enough to be able to know whether it would work.

[She grins.]

And I'd rather not be completely pulled apart if I can help it.

Well, we could test it out first before I make it permanent, of course. [He approaches the berth, sitting her schematics down.] I'd rather not pull you apart, either. I just need access to your CPU - er, well, your brain, if you will. Reprogramming is easier than completely replacing and transplanting equipment. [That would probably require dissection, yeah.]

Oh, yes, that would definitely be a good idea.

[Leviathan reaches up and disconnects several latches to remove her helmet, exposing several access ports.]

Are you able to port in or do you need direct access?

Direct access would be our best route, since I'm not sure our equipment or programming would be compatible. [He watches her closely, studying the exposed access ports.] A way to open, and rewrite the program that corresponds with your fuel intake, is what I'm hoping to do. If it doesn't work, again, surgery's your next best option. I'd need the equipment, but until then, I'm sure we could find ways of refueling you, should this not work.

Alright. I won't really know what to do to help after I give you direct access, so hopefully the schematics I gave you were informative enough for you to do this on your own.

[She brings both hands up to the sides of her head, pressing and holding two buttons on either side of her head until a metal seam running across her head separates with a click. Without anymore prompting, the two halves lift and slide forward and backward, leaving her processor exposed.

Despite the lack of hesitation, she's obviously uncomfortable sitting with her brain exposed like that.]

Let's hope this works.

Same. [It's interesting, of course. From a scientific, medical, and basically general interest. She's not like his people, though robotic - watching her mind split open is both pretty similar but also fascinating. Nonetheless, Ambulon doesn't bother wasting his time gawking.]

I think I can take it from here.

[And this is where science fiction comes in handy. Relying on the schematics, he carefully navigates through her programming, like one would fuss with a computer. Very, very carefully. It's a bit difficult - as he imagined it would be - but so far, so good.] Might... take a while. [He mumbled, still tinkering away with her "brain".] Is everything all right? No pain? I tried not to set off any sensors.

Hmm, no. There aren't any pain receptors inside my head so that this sort of thing can be done if necessary.

[Leviathan sits perfectly still despite the desire to know what he's doing in there. She had never been worked on like this before and she's curious.]

That's good. Just remember to tell me if there's any pain or weird sensation. Though you may feel a little dizzy afterward.

[He continued fussing with the equipment. He speaks plainly, seriously, slightly distracted.] What I'm doing is rewriting the coding in your base programming to convert energon into the necessary fuel you'll need. It may result in your need to consume more energon than you would have fuel, since your programming may only take a little of the substance at a time.

[Ambulon frowned] Again, let's try this out for the next few days, maybe a week - if you are feeling ill, immediately report back to me. Don't want your system failing or shutting down. If nothing changes, then we may have to try something new. A transplant may be in order, but... I can only hope we find the proper equipment. Or if we can make something with what we have on hand. A new fuel pump and tank system, plus future upgrades to your programming.

[He wasn't sure how much time had passed, but he knew he'd taken a while. He wanted to be careful, delicate, and her system was still new to him. Nonetheless, by the hour mark, Ambulon withdrew his hands and stepped back.] That should do it. Now to see if it works...

[A second later, Ambulon deposited a small cube of energon in her hands.] Try this - I'll monitor your programming. If the upgrade and re-wiring is successful, I'll know. You may as well, if your system reacts positively as if it were fuel.

[ Hellooooooooooo nurse. You look hot. And possibly even above the legal age of consent. ]

Zero. Like the number? Cause I've seen a lot of zero. Zip. Nada.

[ Masterful first impression.]

[Well, at least she laughs at that.]

No, a person. Humanoid, red armor, blonde hair in a ponytail that reaches his ankles?

Sounds...club kid.

[ Sounds like a club kid name, too. ]

Right. You want DP to work his magic?

[Oh man it's too funny to hear Zero described that way. She grins.]

Oh? What does that mean?

You know, my Freelance Hero Magic.

[ That sounds pretty good for something you just made up. ]

Freelance hero, huh? What are you going to do, track him down for me?

Yeah I could.

I mean, not a lot of other things on the Deadpool Action Calendar right now.

[Well, if he needs something to do...]

Could you, then? Mostly I just want to make sure he's not dead.

You didn't get the upgrade yet? [Why are half of the members of the Police Force not ready. AAAH.] Where are you I WILL get you to a medbay.

I've been a bit busy.

[Recovering from her injuries from Blurr's bomb, whoops. 8>]

Oh, uh...you don't have to do that Blurr.

The next time you can ask me for help.

[D8]

It's not a trouble YOU might be in danger.

Sorry, I'm not always good at this asking for help thing.

I'm at Nexus' Temple. And why would I be in danger?

Me neither actually but I learned that not asking for help cause more trouble than reaching out for others.

What if you run out of energy?

[She grins.]

Guess I'll just have to learn to get over my lone wolf disposition.

[Considering she just scolded him not too long ago for not asking for help, she can't exactly do the same.]

Mmmm, good point. At least I won't have to worry as much about it soon enough.

We could learn together

[Hypocrisy is overrated~]

So...shoudlIcomeover?

Well, I suppose it's better than doing it alone.

Yes, I'll be waiting outside the Nexus Temple.

Okay! I will be there in a few seconds.

[>action

And yup, it only took him a few to get there c:]

[Oh that was a lot faster than Leviathan was expecting.]

Well, I guess the name Blurr is even more accurate than I expected.

[Blurr can go faster than speed sound! c:]

[He chuckles.] Yeah. How are you? DO YOU want me to carry you to the medbay?

[Geez Blurr, that's impressive.]

I'm fine. And I would appreciate a lift, considering it would take me forever to get there on foot.

[He trains everyday!]

[He moves his hands down, cupped, so she can sit in there comfortably.]

[Leviathan smiles brightly at Blurr and moves to take a seat in his hands.]

You're such a gentleman, Blurr.

[He then holds her close to his chest.] I want to make sure you don't get more hurt.

[Leviathan ducks her head down to hide her smile and relaxes into his hold.]

You really are a good friend, Blurr.

Hm...thank you. [He starts to walk, to the medbay o/]You will feel much better once we get your engine fixed.

I hope so. I've been on emergency-level rations for such a long time I think I've forgotten what it's like to be running on full.

[Since she basically came from one energy crisis right into another.]

I know what is like to keep going with very few energy trust me I need to ^{refuel more often} than other bots because my engine processes the energon faster and WHEN I was on earth that was not an easy thing to do.

[D:]

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[action forevers] /is slow as molasses lately as well whoops sorry

aw yeah let's be turtles together!

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