Wheeljack (
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014 | [Video][Dated after he arrives in Hospitown]
[So...getting his ass kicked in Tokyo sure did brighten his day. Fleeing isn't exactly an Autobot trait he really likes exhibiting, and with all that went down on New Years Eve...
And all that he LOST there...
The feed clicks on, showing him sorting through what he could grab on his way out--His blanket from Fluttershy, the keychain Sora gave him, a pair of boots, a sweater...and what looks to be a small book with bunnies on it. But none of that was really what he was looking for. He must have left it behind...
After awhile, he gives up, grabbing his jacket.
It wasn't important now.]
I don't know about you, but I'm tired of bein' told I gotta do somethin' by guys who aren't my Commander. If this world wants me to do my job right, can't say tryin' to off me is the right way to do it.
Try sweet-talkin' next time.
....
Anyway, figure if this is how they wanna play this, then we might as well be ready. I'm headin' down to train with my group, get the terrain familiarized. So when the next giant Digi-thing decides we're not up to par, we can shove it up their tailpipe.
Anyone needs me, I'll be at the city limits.
[Private to Ratchet and Bee]
Gonna need to rendezvous with ya.
And all that he LOST there...
The feed clicks on, showing him sorting through what he could grab on his way out--His blanket from Fluttershy, the keychain Sora gave him, a pair of boots, a sweater...and what looks to be a small book with bunnies on it. But none of that was really what he was looking for. He must have left it behind...
After awhile, he gives up, grabbing his jacket.
It wasn't important now.]
I don't know about you, but I'm tired of bein' told I gotta do somethin' by guys who aren't my Commander. If this world wants me to do my job right, can't say tryin' to off me is the right way to do it.
Try sweet-talkin' next time.
....
Anyway, figure if this is how they wanna play this, then we might as well be ready. I'm headin' down to train with my group, get the terrain familiarized. So when the next giant Digi-thing decides we're not up to par, we can shove it up their tailpipe.
Anyone needs me, I'll be at the city limits.
[Private to Ratchet and Bee]
Gonna need to rendezvous with ya.
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[That's all the response he'll get from the 'thanks'. He wasn't used to getting such praise, at least not followed sarcastically or with a stern glare.
It's weird.]
Enough to get by. Humans are too complicated, Doc. They gotta wear these.
[To which he tugs at his jacket, followed by a shrug.]
Useless armor.
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[He says as he gestures to the skin on his hand before he stands up carefully. He grunts a little, feeling his joints ache a little, but he places the bag within a nearby trash bin before he offers a hand down Wheeljack.]
You can eat the rest of... whatever that is, when we're at the hospital. We need to treat those bruises of yours. I'm sure there are some icepacks at the hospital.
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[He looks at that hand though, before eventually taking it to hoist himself up.]
You sure you can handle it? Ya know how good of a patient I am.
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[He says as he crosses his arms after helping the other former bot up.]
Don't you want to be in tip top shape?
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[But there's a playful nudge with his shoulder as he starts walking towards the hospital, looking back.]
You comin'?
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Yes, yes. I'm coming.
Perhaps they'll have some extra icepacks for you to use. And keep.
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[His head tilts up at that, though. That was when Magnus took care of him. Despite being okay on the outside, there were times when he missed his Commander's guidance. He wouldn't ever admit to it, but that bot was worth more than he knew.
The feeling's soon shrugged off.]
Ah...
I'll try, though.
[That's what Magnus would want, right?]
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His Agumon, on the other hand is walking rather closely beside him, looking at Wheeljack's Digimon warily.]
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He just couldn't make conversation like most people. And if he tried...well, the results could be better.]
[You, however, sees the Agumon looking and her ears perk up.]
Heya!
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H-Hey!
[Ratchet rolls his eyes and keeps walking.] So, these things chose us.
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Don't worry, they're not nearly as scary as they try to make themselves out to be.
Yeeep.
Well, this place chose us ya could say. But if we don't do a good enough job after not tellin' us anythin', they like to blow up the city.
's a thing.
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But he trips and falls, scrambling to get back up, despite bonking his nose on the pavement. But with tears stinging his eyes, he runs up beside Ratchet, looking up at him.
But Ratchet doesn't seem to notice.]
And I got stuck with this... dinosaur. Oh joy. [He mutters as he sees the hospital come into view.]
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[What's a dinosaur, Ratchet. Are you on something because they clearly are Digi-things.]
But they're your only ticket to getting through this place. Not my ideal partners but they got what it takes.