Nexus. Over on the 'edge of town'. Fallen

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Blackout comes online slowly and blinks up at the ceiling/sky, her senses screaming so loudly with pain that she's deaf to anything else. It takes her a moment to remember where she is, but then she recalls picking a fight with the femme Prime and winces.

-Note to self. Don't try to slag things you can't even touch.-

She turns her head with an effort, and is a little surprised to see a few pieces of her shell laying a short distance away from her. Then she notice the puddle that she's laying in and stares at it with morbid fascination.

-I'm slagging bleeding to death.-

She should be upset about that... right? Or someone should be.... She can't remember who, though.

-Tired. That's not good.-

The black femme tries to push herself up, only to discover to her utter shock that one of the bits of her that's laying over there is the arm that she needs to be able to sit up.

She blinks and tries to think of a solution to the problem, but then her head drops back to the beaten and soaked ground.

-Doesn't hurt anymore... not good.-

Her optics shutter.

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[namedbyothers.livejournal.com]

"Megatron doesn't want us to tear out your lasercore for him." Armorhide shrugs. Whatever his preferences, Megatron has decided.

The two fliers relax slightly, Movor's visor brightening.

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She blinks again, then nods her understanding before shuttering her optics against the pain that's steadily growing worse.

And Liedherz sends Megatron everything that the big femme just said about him.

[bitty-blender.livejournal.com]

Scorponok clicks in agitation as he picks up on his partner's pain. Blackout is damaged again!

[namedbyothers.livejournal.com]

Megatron is endlessly interested in what other people are saying about him. It's part ego, part pragmatism, and he has an exception supply of both. So engrossed is he in sifting the information that he's distracted fromt he fact he didn't ask for it.

Armorhide is using a spare scanner on Blackout. He came down here to work. "So? How do you feel?"

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"Slagged." Her vocalizer statics just a bit.

Readings of her spark will show that, though it was healthy through all her previous ordeal, it now shows the wear and damage that is to be expected from her condition.

Liedherz pauses, then suddenly slips through the shadows and lifts a panel to start working on the big femme's innards.

Blackout lifts her head and goes 0_o with shock.

[alterrainterror.livejournal.com]

"Funny- HEY!" Armorhide swats Liedherz away from the other Decepticon. "Out of there, meatbag!"

"Liedherz!" Ro-tor snaps, disgusted and shocked.

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"That's eating a hole through her guts!" Liedherz puts her ears back and stands her ground, zapping the tank-former with a dose of what Blackout is feeling.

[alterrainterror.livejournal.com]

Armorhide growls and moves over to have a look for himself. "What're you talking about?"

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"This!" Her slender, clawed hands move the last bit of stuff in the way to show a severe coolant leak. The stuff is indeed causing major damage, though it only fizzles with little impact where it touches Liedherz's skin. "It vill only take a moment to repair."

Blackout makes a small, ill sound as she watches the crazy organic.

[alterrainterror.livejournal.com]

Armorhide grabs what he'll need. "So get out of my way." Mega-Octane's coming, he knows that as he gets to work.