A Series of Events | By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 1659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers,nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. I do own copyrights to all OCs in this fic. |
Author Warning: Cursing.
Gynae released me a few hours later after there being no sign of further nausea on my part. Depth was commed as promised and he met me in the hallway as I headed to my room. He stopped me and leaned close in order to sniff at me, and then he leaned back and murmured, "Still can smell the stuff, but perhaps the stuff they gave you hasn't quite had enough time to work. However, if you feel like total crap you need to let me know Barracuda." I cocked my head at the mech and asked, "And why would I tell you over Gynae?" Depth's optics narrowed as he said in a very serious tone, "Cuz I can deal with that shit once and for all, that's why." That caused me to shiver a moment at the mental impact of his words went deep. "Okay Depth, I will contact you if anything comes up." He relaxed his posture and practically purred out, "Good." before he walked away. I continued on to the rec room to grab a ration and from there to my room where I consumed the ration before lying down for some recharge. -- A sense of déjà vu hit me as I came out of recharge as that sickening sensation of nausea had me quickly rolling over and dry heaving. Once it passed I tried to contact Depth via internal comm, but all I got was static and a multitude of warnings flashing before my optics. It was an effort to sit up on the recharge berth, even more so to stand upright as I suffered a bout of vertigo as well as bodily weakness and lack of body control. I focused myself mentally and willed my limbs toward the door. I smiled at the small victory at getting there and opened the door. As I stepped out of my room though, further flashed warnings flared up and my body went into state of panicked lockdown. The suddenness of it caught me totally off guard and I found myself pitching forward and literally face planted into the floor. The sound of my impact echoed through the halls, a second later there was the sound of foot falls running down the hallway to my right. My optics moved enough for me to sneak a sidelong glance at the approach of not only Tracer, but Shark as well. The mech crouched down beside me and put a hand on my shoulder, "Can you get up on your own Barracuda?" he asked. That earned the mech a frown and a staticky reply, which was about all I could manage, "No. Need Depth." Tracer moved over to my other side and crouched down, the two of them rolling me over so I was facing up. Depth arrived with the two other xenos in tow. He knelt down and gave a deep inhale, then growled out, "Fucking hell… it's bad. To med bay, now, no questions til after I fix this." Between the five of them, they got me off the floor and carried me to med bay where they settled me on a med table. Depth came close and said in an urgent tone, "Barracuda, I'm going to have to go inside you to flush that shit out of you. Hate me later if it gets too personal, but facts are if even a microbe of this stuff remains it will just come back again." With that the mech melted down into a puddle and slipped into the gaps in my armor near my neck. "Okay that's just freaky." Tracer murmured. Shark was quick to ask, "Why did he have to do that exactly?" I didn't really hear the reply since the invasion of Depth's foreign presence in my body was triggering further warnings. There was a fluid metal being working his way from system to system, doing whatever he was doing to rid me of whatever was causing the issue and my systems were sure not happy about it. I was quite aware of his passage through my body too due to how the system warnings flowed in a logical progression. The warnings only cleared once he had totally left a particular area, then the system that had been checked out showed that all was normal. I did my best to remain calm and observe the sensations my body was feeding back to me along with the system normalizations as they came back to normal one by one. Eventually all was left was my spark and my neural net. The gentle mental touch was my first clue he was about to go into my neural network, a sense of accomplishment combined with concern came along with a 'may I enter' sort of sensation. My firewalls came down and that's all he needed as I felt him flow throw the net. His presence wasn't there for long, the sensation of him being there wasn't totally unpleasant as I thought it would be. There was a pause as I felt him slowly leaving my neural net as a mental query of 'may I enter' was repeated. At that same moment I felt just a hint of intrusion into my spark chamber. I really had no choice if he was to be thorough and just accepted what he had to do. The warnings returned in a chaotic frenzy, the sensation of feeling like I was on fire or being electrocuted, possibly even both at once, erupted from my spark chamber. I was vaguely aware of the sudden concerned tones around me, the clutch of hands against my wrists and legs dimly crossed through the signals I was getting. I had not even been aware that I was literally convulsing violently upon the medical table until I felt the leverage of weight upon my extremities and the strain of hydraulics in my legs and arms trying to push against those that held me down. Then it was over, the presence leaving and my systems quieted down along with my convulsions as all returned to normal. Depth recongealed next to me for a brief moment without any armor on at all, then the armor appeared as he solidified fully and slumped against Shadow. "That… wasn't… fun." murmured the mech. Shadow put his arms around Depth to keep him supported, "Energy and liquid metal don't mix too well huh?" he asked. Depth snorted softly. Magmorta moved in to get her arms around Depth as well, "C'mon you, think you'll need a nice long nap." I slowly sat up as my systems all reported back that all was well in the world. Looking toward the trio I took a moment to truly appreciate what just happened. "That's the second mech that's saved my life. Thank you Depth." I said in all sincerity. Depth lifted his head with just a hint of a grin exposed on his usually featureless mouth area. He leaned further into the other two xenos who helped him out of the room. ----While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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