Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
"That little glitch has gone crazy." Shadowstrike growled, aiming her pistol at it. "Don't make me shoot you. Just let me take out your processor." She said, inching closer to Intel
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Morbuskid
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Valor looked at Cyrax, "Do you think you would be able to do it?", he asked Cyrax before starting to think of recent events.
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Intel watched her closely, the one it thought as something it could care about but then she had aided the red mech in turning it into an experiment with its processor. It jumped up onto to ceiling as Recon's sword blade stabbed into where it was a half a second ago. It hopped along the ceiling then dropped down on the bulky mech and slid under his plating and he yelped in pain as it burrowed under his proto-form plating. "Oh Primus, its under my plating!"
"I'm no Preceptor but I will try my best. First of all I need a scan of your processor, if you would follow me" He said, beckoning to Valor as he walked out of the training room and into the hallway, his servos behind his back.
"I'm no Preceptor but I will try my best. First of all I need a scan of your processor, if you would follow me" He said, beckoning to Valor as he walked out of the training room and into the hallway, his servos behind his back.
Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
Shadowstrike's optics widened. "Scrap!" She cursed, looking back at Knock Out, "Is there something you can do to get it out?" She asked, knowing she wouldn't be able to do it
Morbuskid
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Valor followed Cyrax, only hoping that there would be some hint to what his rage was. "I believe my rage is something more, something beyond imagining, but I also feel as it takes away hope and freedom.", he told Cyrax.
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Knock Out nodded, his servo turning into a buzz saw and it kicked on. Recon held still, he had been through worse then being cut open. Since his back armor was gone, Intel could be seen slithering right under the softer plating. Knock out swiftly cut into the plating, Recon clenching his fists as energon began to leak down his back. Intel dug down deeper, though Knock Out was able to grab its leg and he tried pulling it out though it held onto Recon's frame support (Basically the bone structure) and he yelled in pain as he felt the small claws able to get a grip on the chassis support (Ribs)
"Having these rages are, more or less, uncommon among Cybertronains. It could just be how you were brought into the world and I may not be able to fix it since it is your psychology." Cyrax said as he walked, they came upon the med bay and Cyrax nodded toward the flat table. "I'll get the scanner kick started" He said.
"Having these rages are, more or less, uncommon among Cybertronains. It could just be how you were brought into the world and I may not be able to fix it since it is your psychology." Cyrax said as he walked, they came upon the med bay and Cyrax nodded toward the flat table. "I'll get the scanner kick started" He said.
Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
Shadowstrike winced at Recon's cry of pain before approaching Knock Out. She saw Intel and took a deep breath. "Intel, you need to let go. Recon hasn't done anything to you. If you want to pick on someone, pick on me. I'm the one that you trusted after all. I let you down." She hoped Intel would listen to her
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Valor proceeded to the table and laid down on it. "I haven't had these rages until I reached a certain age.", he told Cyrax.
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Intel pulled, trying to get Knock Out to let go. "The energon is making its leg slippery" Knock Out growled. "Can you speed it up, Doc Knock? I think its winning the tug of war" Recon said, hoping and praying it didnt get to his spark. While this was happening, Intel took pictures of where it was.
Cyrax almost said something when there was a crash and Riptide appeared in the door. A few moments later, before she could enter, she was forcefully picked up in a bear hug by Killjoy and carried away. "I wanna see!" Riptide whined. Cyrax shook his helm, looking back to Valor. "It still could be your psyche, some symptoms dont start until the coming of age usually" He said.
Cyrax almost said something when there was a crash and Riptide appeared in the door. A few moments later, before she could enter, she was forcefully picked up in a bear hug by Killjoy and carried away. "I wanna see!" Riptide whined. Cyrax shook his helm, looking back to Valor. "It still could be your psyche, some symptoms dont start until the coming of age usually" He said.
Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
"Is there any way you can get its chip out?" Shadowstrike asked Knock Out. She was on edge from this. She shouldn't have last Knock Out out the chip back in
Morbuskid
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Valor shook his helm, "It is something much different, something either worse or as bad.", he said to Cyrax in reply. Valor wanted to find a cause, or to know if he could control it.
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Knock Out nodded, "Yes, but it will be very painful for Recon" He said. "Whatever gets this glitch outta me" Recon said. Knock Out's servo turned back into the buzz saw and he cut from between the shoulder blades down right above Recon's lower back. Recon punched the wall in front of him, making a good sized dent. Knock Out cut deeper around Intel's frame until it was exposed and it looked back at them and willingly let go. Not expecting this, Knock Out had pulled rather forcefully and the momentum helped Intel swing over to his faceplate and it started clawing at his optic. He yelped and pulled at its frame though it held onto his optic.
Cyrax nodded, bringing over the scanner and fit it around his helm. "Close your optics, if these rays get to them then you'll go blind. Riptide disobeyed the same order, she is blind in one optic." he warned, making sure he got his point across. "Clear your processor of thoughts, to not panic no matter what sounds you hear or pain you may or may not feel. Do I make myself clear?"
Cyrax nodded, bringing over the scanner and fit it around his helm. "Close your optics, if these rays get to them then you'll go blind. Riptide disobeyed the same order, she is blind in one optic." he warned, making sure he got his point across. "Clear your processor of thoughts, to not panic no matter what sounds you hear or pain you may or may not feel. Do I make myself clear?"
Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
Shadowstrike cursed loudly, lurching forward and gripping Intel's frame tightly, her sharp digits digging into the metal. Reaching up, she felt for Intel's chip and yanked it out
Morbuskid
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Valor had no reply but had followed the orders. His optics were closed and his processor clear of any thoughts, it was if he was no longer alive.
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Intel was in mid scream when its chip was yanked out, it went limp in Shadowstrike's servo and Knock Out pulled back, covering his optic with energon leaking down that side of his faceplate. Recon didnt move, the pain running all up his back hurt like Unicron just suckerpunched him in his spine.
Cyrax watched the screen as the results came back. The words pieced together a picture then the picture started sorting itself out through fighting moves, memories, knowledge and basic motor skills like walking and talking and eating. Cyrax watched the words carefully, then brought up the results of a processor that didnt have the rage mode, which the most recent was Riptide. Besides her hyper behavior, Cyrax couldnt see anything different. He swiped away the results for Riptide and studied Valor's. What category would this rage mode be stored in? As he typed, the scanner buzzed loudly.
Cyrax watched the screen as the results came back. The words pieced together a picture then the picture started sorting itself out through fighting moves, memories, knowledge and basic motor skills like walking and talking and eating. Cyrax watched the words carefully, then brought up the results of a processor that didnt have the rage mode, which the most recent was Riptide. Besides her hyper behavior, Cyrax couldnt see anything different. He swiped away the results for Riptide and studied Valor's. What category would this rage mode be stored in? As he typed, the scanner buzzed loudly.
Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
Shadowstrike threw the chip down and stepped on it, making sure it was crushed under her pede. It was too unstable to even risk viewing the photos anyway. "Scrap, we need to get you two fixed up." She put a servo on Knock Out's upper arm, and looked over at Recon. "What do I need to do?"
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Knock Out took Intel's frame from her and set it down on a table and looked over at Recon. "I'll be fine. Made sure he doesnt bleed out, I'm going to see if Ratchet has any tools to help" He said, walking out. Before he did, he glanced at Intel's frame and grabbed it before walking to the outside and throwing it as far as he could. Walking back in, he headed for the med bay and grabbed some tools.
Knock Out took Intel's frame from her and set it down on a table and looked over at Recon. "I'll be fine. Made sure he doesnt bleed out, I'm going to see if Ratchet has any tools to help" He said, walking out. Before he did, he glanced at Intel's frame and grabbed it before walking to the outside and throwing it as far as he could. Walking back in, he headed for the med bay and grabbed some tools.
Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
(It was a shithead baby)
Shadowstrike walked over to Recon, "We should probably get you lying down on your front side so Knock Out can get you fixed up." She told him, looking up at him
Shadowstrike walked over to Recon, "We should probably get you lying down on your front side so Knock Out can get you fixed up." She told him, looking up at him
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Recon nodded, doing as she said as Knock Out came in and set down the tools. Without a word he started fixing Recon up, having to cauterize the large cut together and making the big mech wince and hiss as he inhaled through his teeth.
Recon nodded, doing as she said as Knock Out came in and set down the tools. Without a word he started fixing Recon up, having to cauterize the large cut together and making the big mech wince and hiss as he inhaled through his teeth.
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Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
(You know it's true)
Shadowstrike watched, her arms crossed. "Will he be okay?" She asked Knock Out. Sure, she didn't particularly like the mech, but he was their ally. They needed him alive
Shadowstrike watched, her arms crossed. "Will he be okay?" She asked Knock Out. Sure, she didn't particularly like the mech, but he was their ally. They needed him alive
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Cyrax took a while on this actually, just purely thinking on how he should do this. He clicked on knowledge and scrolled through it. He came upon a network purely set aside for family ties. Perhaps somebody else in his family had the same problem, he looked closer through and rose an optic ridge as he saw who his sire was. "Sparkling of a Prime, eh? Must have been announced as Prime before Optimus was" He said to himself. "But I am not seeing the problem in the sire either"
(NO)
"He'll be fine" Knock Out said, "He just needs to take it easy until he's cleared and when that comes he will be fine" He added, working with focus. "Thanks doc" Recon said. Knock Out nodded without another word.
Cyrax took a while on this actually, just purely thinking on how he should do this. He clicked on knowledge and scrolled through it. He came upon a network purely set aside for family ties. Perhaps somebody else in his family had the same problem, he looked closer through and rose an optic ridge as he saw who his sire was. "Sparkling of a Prime, eh? Must have been announced as Prime before Optimus was" He said to himself. "But I am not seeing the problem in the sire either"
(NO)
"He'll be fine" Knock Out said, "He just needs to take it easy until he's cleared and when that comes he will be fine" He added, working with focus. "Thanks doc" Recon said. Knock Out nodded without another word.
Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
(YES)
Shadowstrike nodded, leaning against the wall and watching Knock Out work. "What about you? Will your optic be okay?" She asked him
Shadowstrike nodded, leaning against the wall and watching Knock Out work. "What about you? Will your optic be okay?" She asked him
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"It will be fine, a little blurry but it didnt get to any optical wires. Just scratched the lens a bit" He said, knowing he wasnt blind but rather just blurred.
"It will be fine, a little blurry but it didnt get to any optical wires. Just scratched the lens a bit" He said, knowing he wasnt blind but rather just blurred.
Seraph Fighter
Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight
(No, I don't got it. I kinda zoned out during all your yelling)
Shadowstrike nodded, glad he wasn't blind. But she still felt bad that his vision was blurry now. She somehow felt like this was her fault. She should've never trusted the creature or let Knock Out out the chip back in. "Can your lens be fixed?"
Shadowstrike nodded, glad he wasn't blind. But she still felt bad that his vision was blurry now. She somehow felt like this was her fault. She should've never trusted the creature or let Knock Out out the chip back in. "Can your lens be fixed?"
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