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Greetings. I am Stretcher, a (femme) tactical medic for the elite guard. My sparklings are marktime and glidestep. Chiller is the AU/SG version of stretcher.
my other blogs are Undrtheknife and knighttechtwothousand. (stretcher has the ability to transform into a dino in some verses. She takes the form of a velociraptor.)
Face art made by my friend Burger!
“I may need a uh… hand?” He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
“Yeah, but I’ll probably be put in prison.”
“Not if I have anything to say about it.” She started reattaching energon lines and transmission wires.
He thought for a moment. “Will you help me change sides?”
“Yes I will.” She smiled, “And I’ll make sure you never get mistreated again.”
“Thank you… I’m just not going to go back I think.”
“Good. You’re safer with me anyway.” She grabbed a cube of energon and slipped it into his not injured hand. “Drink this ok?”
“Thanks… It is just regular energon, right?”
“It’s just regular energon. You know I would never do anything wrong to you.” She smiled. After a bit more working and welding, she stopped. “How does this feel?”
“Yeah, but you never know, even medicated energon, it’s better to know in advance.” He tested the hand movement, “Perfect. Thanks.”
“Run through a self diagnostic. Make sure nothing was missed.” She asked, sipping the other cube herself.
Breakdown was very much used to getting injured in the war so with smaller injuries he stopped noticing them as much and would sometimes forget to get treated, right now was one of those times as he just went about his usual work despite having an injury which he hadn’t even noticed yet.
“You know… Ignoring injury doesn’t make them go away.” Stretcher frowned, hands on her hips. “You’re dripping energon everywhere…”
Breakdown stopped what he was doing to look at her confused for a moment before he noticed the Energon. “I didn’t realize…” Breakdown didn’t even finish his sentence he just started looking over himself for the injury now saying something else. “I’m sorry, had i noticed it i wouldn’t have gone back to work.”
She approached him, hands outstretched to discourage him from moving around so much. “You could use some repairs. Neglecting getting checked out after battle is careless.”
“I may need a uh… hand?” He said, holding up an arm, that had the hand blown off.
“Yeah, but I’ll probably be put in prison.”
“Not if I have anything to say about it.” She started reattaching energon lines and transmission wires.
He thought for a moment. “Will you help me change sides?”
“Yes I will.” She smiled, “And I’ll make sure you never get mistreated again.”
“Thank you… I’m just not going to go back I think.”
“Good. You’re safer with me anyway.” She grabbed a cube of energon and slipped it into his not injured hand. “Drink this ok?”
“Thanks… It is just regular energon, right?”
“It’s just regular energon. You know I would never do anything wrong to you.” She smiled. After a bit more working and welding, she stopped. “How does this feel?”
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