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To all of the new refugees:

I am Ultra Magnus. Second-in-command of the Lost Light, the duly appointed enforcer of the Tyrest Accord, second-in-command of the local law enforcement of this Cybertron, and one of the members of the law committee.

Many of you are arriving with concerns and questions, naturally. We understand; many of us are here to assist you. Should you find your questions unanswered, I will attempt to guide you. However, I will admit, there are many things I don't yet know, but I will work to find you an answer. The circumstances of your arrival have been curious. [And worrisome.]

Wing and Drift are offering a location for your temporary stay. Perhaps we could work on something slightly more personable for you in the future. That can be a project worth arranging if Haven's Hub does not have enough space.

To remaining citizens:

Blurr has begun a memorial service in regards those lost to us and the dead. If you wish to pay your respects, perhaps you should observe what he's done.

I am aware of First Aid's murder. I will investigate. I will find who was responsible. And they will be brought to justice. This is not a promise, it is a fact. A truth.

I request that you remain as helpful and welcoming to our new arrivals as much as you can be.

[Private to: FIRSTFORGED]

I have several questions, should any of you be available.

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Yes, sir. I'll return to my office at the headquarters, Blurr. That might be most adequate for a medical check-up.

Thank you. I will be there in a few minutes FIRST I will go grab First Aid's medical tool first.

Yes sir. I will wait for you.

[Which, Ultra Magnus will obediently as he returns to headquarters.]

[True to his word, Blurr arrives after a few minutes, a small case in his hands.]

Hello Ultra Magnus. [He feels awkward asking this, but he's doing a pretty good job keeping a straight face.] Can you sit down? you are _{too tall} fro me and I want to _{give you a proper} check up.

Blurr.

[At the request, Ultra Magnus slowly sits onto the floor. This is a fair bit awkward, but he supposes it's easier this way.] If it helps, I should be able to still lift you up with my left hand. My right arm has limited mobility.

[They have seats in the headquarters, Magnus. But the Floor makes it easy, so Blurr's not going to point that out.] Just with ONE hand? You must be really strong.. somehow I'm not surprised but don't worry about that I WILL let you know if I need it when it's time to check your cranial plates thank you.

[Blurr leaves the case in the nearest table and then turns to inspect Magnu's right arm. Small fingers helps a lot if you have to check joints and the like. He tries to be extra careful so he doesn't hurt the bigger bot.]

[He's a tall mech. Sitting in a chair is still a difference.]

Whenever I was repaired by a smaller mech, it would be required at times.

Very well.

[If there's pain, he hardly flinches, staring down at Blurr as the smaller bot gets to work.]

...Thank you. For your assistance.

[Good point.]

You don't have stools in the Lost Light? [Blurr is mostly joking, trying to make Ultra Magnus less uncomfortable.] There's no need to thank me WE need to _{look out}for our friends and teammates, right?

[There's a piece of metal twisted and jammed between Magnus's shoulder joints. Blurr guesses that it was caused by one of Overlord's blows. It's nothing critical but he has no doubt that It's painful and it could get critical if the piece of mental moves and cuts one of the ergoncables of the arm.]

Hm....I need something. [His hand reaches out and opens the case, grabbing what it seems not be a pair of thin, and quite long forceps.] I also need more light. [One of the headlights on Blurr's shoulders goes on.] Please stay very still.

I daresay you underestimate how tall I am. [There's a pause, then he nods.] I always look out for my teammates.

[Friend isn't a hard concept. It's just... a rare one. He remembers that Blurr considers him one, for some strange reason, but he knows that he. Likes Blurr. Quite a bit.]

Very well. I will remain still.

[And as promised, Ultra Magnus holds his position, practically a rock.]

Ah well....What about ladders~? [Blurr gives him a quick smile before getting back to work.

You need to get used to those concepts, Magnus. He will keep bringing those up if necessary. But for now he's trying to get a good hold on that piece of scrap metal and trying to stay still himself. It's hard because if he removes it too quickly he can cut Magnus by accident.] This MIGHT STING a bit.

[He finally got it, now he only has to remove it and....here it is. Out.] It's pretty large.

A ladder.

[And a flat look.

At the warning, he remains very still. There's a bit of pain, but nothing he can't tolerate as Blurr removes the piece of scrap metal. He looks down at Blurr, peering at it.

Ah. That feels much better. Magnus lifts his right arm. More mobility.]

Thank you.

A ladder yes SO don't have to lift up people _{the other} option is lying down.

...Ey EY CAREFUL I still need to fix the damage properly!! [Aksjaksas do you want to get more hurt? Blurr fidgets. This is exactly why Blurr would never be a proper medic, he cant's stay still for long or calm down and he worries a bit to much.]Ah..youareverywelcome.

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[locked] i like it when you get authoratative, blurr

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