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Post by tearoness on Apr 25, 2009 20:14:47 GMT -5
IC Slagcruncher ::Had been in and out of it for a little while after the mind attack with the enemy. Finally Slag snapped out of it sitting up too quickly she winched in pain holding her right arm:: "Ugh!!! What the slag ran me over?" she asked slightly confused.
IC: Stronghug ::Had been with her friend most of the time since she was brought back from the battle she gently puts a hand on her friends good arm smiling, "Take it easy there Slag you where hurt and it seems like you were Illusating for a while, that has seem to have past and I have to say welcome back Slag good to have you back among us," Strong said softly.
IC: Slagcruncher ::Looked at her friend how long have I been like this?" Slag asked as she tried to remember the battle but its like she couldn't remember anything or she managed to do something to rid what ever was bugger her mind. Shaking her head as she tried to clear her mind. Looking at her arm which has been repaired but it feels different. What happened to my arm it feels different," Slag said softly.
IC: Stronghug ::Smiled at her friend:: "I'll let the doctor exlpain about the arm,"
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Post by smokedtoast on Apr 28, 2009 0:01:01 GMT -5
Needlenose speaks up at this response, looking in the two's direction. "Well, I'm not the official doctor for the ship... but I'll do for the moment." She responds with a smile, looking over the charts. "You've been working off the effects of a spark-based illusion by one of the 'cons Slaggy. Apparently it hit you harder then the others since you were exposed to it the most... been in a coma for about two weeks like our friend Sobok over here." She explains, motioning over to another table where Sobok was current resting. "Your arm's still repairing the internals at this point, as it recieved an unhealthy dose of plasma in combat... it might feel off for a while as the nerves finish reparing."
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Post by tearoness on Apr 29, 2009 18:46:14 GMT -5
Slagcruncher was shocked that she had been like this for a couple of weeks, she shook her head and sighed. "How long will I be here before I can go back on duty?" Slag asked.
She didn't want to be here any longer than she needed to. What was bugging her most is that she can't remember what happened after she was hit with that spark-base illusion attack or whatever it was.
"How long will this spak-base illusion stuff affect me and how long will it take before it is totally gone?" she asked quietly as she winched as pain shot through her arm.
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Post by Akitsu on Apr 29, 2009 19:41:32 GMT -5
Sobok twitched a bit at hearing her name, but otherwise remained motionless. Her color had faded quite a bit over the last few days, her skin very waxy, but the med computers had decreed this a simple shedding of the skin. It did nothing to instill confidence in those around her though.
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Post by smokedtoast on Apr 30, 2009 19:05:11 GMT -5
Needlenose glances in the direction of Sobok's twitching, taking note of the reaction on her datapad before turning back towards Slag and her friend. "Should be a few more days on the arm, though it's healed enough that you can leave the medbay from time to time if you wish. As for the other question, well... you're awake... so it should be out of your system by now." She responded with a smile. Meanwhile, the echoing laughter of a kid could be heard heading towards the medbay. If one didn't know better, there was a bit of maniacal glee audible in the child's tone as it grew ever closer. XD
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Post by Akitsu on May 1, 2009 13:57:08 GMT -5
Sobok's holographic arm computer flickered a bit, a garbled text display with a lot of errors in it, almost as if the bioemitters were misfiring.
(ooc: It's something a child might notice... lol)
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Post by tearoness on May 1, 2009 20:04:36 GMT -5
Slagcruncher was relieved that she could leave medbay in few days and that the effects from the enemy attack had worn off, lying back and resting her head she thought that she heard something. looking over to Stronghug, "Am I going crazy? I thought I heard laughing coming form outside of medbay," Slag said quietly.
Stronghug listened for a moment before picking up the laughing though it sounded familiar she wasn't sure, "yeah I know I'm hearing it too, wonder who it is," Strong said queitly.
Two bot who will never seem to learn from their past mistakes when it comes to pranks only got to set off another failed trap just out of medbay when one of them saw one of the kids.
The enhancer that nailed Mixmaster went to work as he felt a tingling sensation rippling through his body as he felt a little dizzy looking at his hand they were growing slightly smaller, panic ripped thorugh him, "Oh no not this again," whailing like a little girl. Looking over to Nightstalker, "Its all your fault dude look what is happening to....me!" He said as his voice started to change into a female.
At the sametime Nightstalker was feeling the effect of the enhancer that hit him he was feeling dizzy while a prickling sensation was going down his body, after a moment he looked at his hands and saw they were changing into metal shaking his head for a moment, "okay what in the blue blazes is happening?" looking at Mixmaster laughing, "it's not my fault its that slagging little brat over there that makes me jump everytime I see him and made me set off the trap," Nightstalker said as he voice started to get deeper.
A moment later both of them heard crackling and popping as bones grew smaller and started to get denser or turning into metal.
"Oh man...dude.... I'm...not feeling right..." Mixmaster said as he kind of giggled a little. As his body was changing and small humps for breast were forming. Looking down at his/her chest horrified that there are only humps and nothing to jiggle, "Noo....this is not right..." Mixmaster squeaked with horror.
Nightstalker felt dizzy again as he felt heavy and couldn't move his legs or arms quickly they felt heavy too, "What kind of madness is this? I feel like a brick!" He looked at his hands and arms to see that they were turing into metal and the sametime he was also changing into a kid, "this is coolness shinny! Ah crap I don't want to be a kid!!" Nightstalker said smoothly.
Both of them stumbled into medbay as Nightstalker turned into a transmetal bot with a motorcycle and bicyle traits. Mixmaster was turned into a hippy teenage girl, she looked over to Nightstalker, "Hey dude... want a drag?" he asked.
Nightstalker shrugged as he transformed into a motorcycle, "Nope never like that stuff."
Slagcruncher and Stronghug looked at each other kind dumbfounded after a moment they both busted out laughing at Mixmaster and Nightstalker.
"Oh man I think I like this outfit its me don't ya think?" Mixmaster asked anyone in the room.
Slagcruncher and Stronghug stopped laughing for a moment as they noticed there was a beeping sound Stronghug was the first to see the beeping was coming from Sobok she stood up and walked towards Sobok.
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Post by smokedtoast on May 4, 2009 20:16:21 GMT -5
Needlenose blinked lightly at the spectacle before heading over to Sobok's side and examining the device. "Oh primus, what's going on now?" She replies before bringing up the medbay computers and scanning the unconscious crocodile's body with the materials at hand. "One thing popping up after another..." Halfpint meanwhile walked in the room confidently before climbing on Nightstalker's chibified motorcylce form. "Hey Mom!" He replies before blinking and looking towards Needlenose as she works on Sobok. "Is everything ok?"
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Post by tearoness on May 5, 2009 20:19:37 GMT -5
Stronghug heard her name as she looked to see Halfpint walking in kind of slyly, shaking her head at the little one, "Alright Halfpint what kind of trouble have you been into?" She asked the little one.
"Hey get off me you scrany little brat!" Nightstalker said to Halfpint. He wasn't going to let anyone ride him not if he couldn't help it. Rearing up his front end and trying to buck Halfpint off him.
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Post by Akitsu on May 6, 2009 9:21:22 GMT -5
The scans return the usual readings they've been giving out for two weeks, which was odd because Sobok's breathing was irregular. The display on her arm seemed to be counting down, but to what was anyone's guess. The display must have reached the end of it's cycle, as it stopped moving the garbled characters around and turned itself off.
Sobok's body convulsed violently, sending medical equipment flying. Her skin seemed to have something under it, as if the body they'd been examining for weeks was actually some sort of shell at this point. The skin cracked in several places, a black ichor oozing out. An almost primal scream issued forth as what must have been an incredibly painful process began.
(Ooc: Told ya something interesting was gonna happen)
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Post by smokedtoast on May 11, 2009 16:15:20 GMT -5
Needlenose blinked rapidly for a moment before looking back to Stronghug. "Stronghug, find one of the other medics!" She practically yelled in her direction before catching part of the thrown medical equipment with her frame. She doesn't know enough to say exactly what's going on.... but she's read enough on more organic types to recognize a potential coccoon scenario. "Sobok, stay calm..." She attempts to respond in a soothing tone as she approaches the shell, her spark empathy trying to connect with the croc's own spark... the more she thrashes around like this, the more someone could misinterpretate the situation. Halfpint meanwhile refused to get off of the motorcycle-former that Nightstalker had become, but he managed to turn her around and move out of the way of the others. The current situation with Sobok seemed to take precedence over his own goofing off.
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Post by tearoness on May 11, 2009 22:17:28 GMT -5
Stronghug ::Saw what was going on she gasped alittle standing up:: "Sure thing Needlenose I'll get another med asap!" She said as she dashed off to find another medic to help Needlenose.
Nightstalker ::the little brat had control of him for now he would get the brat off him after what was going on at the moment::
Mixmaster ::Kindly found a coner and plopped down and faded out for a while not wanting to know what was going on::
Slagcruncher ::watched what was going on hoping that Sobok would be okay she quietly said a prayer for the other bot::
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Post by Akitsu on May 12, 2009 20:06:37 GMT -5
Sobok's eyes flashed open, completely white, her mouth open in a silent scream. Through the cracks in her skin Needlenose could see small tendrils of flesh moving about, reconfiguring Sobok's form into something new... something alien. Something about the way it moved was familiar, but it was hard to pin down exactly why. The black ichor was oozing out all over her body now, parts of it hardening immediately, others bloating out... distorting her body hideously. Without warning a tendril shot up, knocking Needlenose to the ground before embedding itself through the medbay's roof, anchoring itself in place.
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Post by smokedtoast on May 14, 2009 22:48:00 GMT -5
"What the?..." Needlenose responds for a moment before she's knocked back by the bizarre tenacle, sent skidding across the floor. She takes a moment to stare at the black ichor as it continued it's actions, trying to recognize where she had seen it before. "Dark Oracle maybe?..." She mumbles to herself before standing up and taking stock of the situation. Sobok had been from the same place her father's savior had been created from after all.
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Post by Akitsu on May 15, 2009 14:10:26 GMT -5
The ichor continued to ooze over until Sobok was completely unrecognizable... it continued to pulsate as Sobok's body started undergoing it's transformation. Spiracles in the cocoon's side hissed and wheezed as they worked to deliver oxygen to the form within. The tendril lodged in the ceiling continued to spread out, grasping any handhold it could manage, and for the most part destroying the medbay's roof. One by one the lights crackled, popped, and fizzled out until the only illumination was from the doorway.
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