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[Before, Ambulon's shoddy red-white paint job mostly consisted of scratches, patches, and a few grooves. Now, however, most of his true colors are showing through on his chest and down his right arm, splattered with chipping white. Been too busy, too stressed, not caring anymore - whatever you wish to believe, as it's probably a likely combination of all three. Nonetheless, he does look stressed, if not irritated, annoyed, and... a little scared.]

I'm not sure who I go to for this specific request, but I am in need of a weapon. I don't suppose we have any of those lying around? [He's too on edge to even smirk at his own weak joke.] I don't even think we have any rules on firearm possession on this Cybertron, so I like to believe I don't have to trudge through paperwork in order to get one. [The hesitation is an unspoken "I'll steal something if I must."]

I figure, however, that those who possess the means of attaining a weapon would be those affiliated with the local law enforcement.

I'd really prefer going about this the more "legal" way, instead of resorting to the black market - or the equivalent here - or speaking to the Firstforged. Considering the fact there are psychopaths still running rampant, I doubt they'd offer much in way of protection. [The word burns with embarrassment.]

[a beat]

Also, I highly recommend avoiding Tarn. And for the police officers - if you do attempt to apprehend him, you'd best do so in an organized pack with all the force you've got. [He's not gonna admit you'd probably fail, however, because that's not good mojo.]

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What are you talking about? That's no excuse! You should have seen a medic immediately upon your arrival! Especially if you've been exposed to some sort of toxin or radioactive material.

I have my servos full at the moment, but contact First Aid. He's a colleague of mine, and a good doctor. He'll check you out. If he's unavailable, I recommend contacting Ratchet or Barricade. And if they're unavailable, then you better find your way to my quarters so I can examine you.

[VERY ANGRY POINTING] If you cannot see a medic due to some sort of conflict with your pride, then see one because we need all the help we can get right now. Especially from a Wrecker.

[Grimace. Wow, thanks for the reminder of why he normally doesn't argue with Ratchet.

Seriously, you just need to be waving around a wrench.

He vents a sigh. Fine, he'll give in, if only because he wouldn't put it past you to hunt him down if he didn't.]

...fine, the med place is here in the temple anyway. [It is convient that he's a Solian.]

Good. Let me know who sees you. I also want a copy of the medical report.

[Ambulon snaps thumb and fingers of his right hand together in a SHUT UP type gesture, just in case Bulkhead wants to whine] I don't care, I want evidence that you saw a medic. Or I'll send someone after you. [LOOK AT HIS YELLOW FURIOUS GLARE, WRECKER. LOOK AT IT. THAT'S RIGHT.]

[Oh he sees those furious eyes. Mouth half open to protest, before he snaps it shut again.]

I'll get there soon as Jackie gets here, since ya evidently want a witness ta go along with it.

Can you blame me for being skeptical? [HUFF] And... Good. I trust you both to do the right thing - finally.

...no, guess not.

[He's a little annoyed. He was doing fine on his own, now he's going to have a bunch of medics telling him he can't do stuff.

THANKS WHEELJACK.]

Yeah yeah.

[He knows it'll be good, honest he does. At least he'd have a better idea of where he's at after two months.]

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