RiD 'verse. The Megastar. One week after Ro-tor's return from the shadows

[alterrainterror.livejournal.com]

There's little sound in the repair bay except the beeping of life-support equipment. It's an odd set of machines by the base's standards, small and designed for the wrong kind of life form entirely. For now, though, the Decepticons have a use for it.

Liedherz is on the table, connected up to the machines. She's stable enough, now, though her skin is still paled into a grey tone and anyone with thermal vision can see she's cold for an organic. Mega-Octane is standing at the far side of the room, making plans at the console. He's only paying distant attention to the readings from the machines. They do, however, have a pair of optics on her: Rollbar is still leaning against the wall, watching and waiting.

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[voice-of-ruin.livejournal.com]

The fear startles them - but they're pleased when they realise the source.

"Well?" Megatron glares down at her.

"Sir," Mega-Octane acknowledges with a nod. "Her condition is stable. And she's already regained consciousness," he adds, looking down at Liedherz.