"I'm not asleep, jerk." Verity somehow managed to sound bullheaded even as her voice was a slurred whisper with her eyes half shut and nothing more than a ragdoll limp in Ratchet's hand.
In outstanding defiance to common sense, licking around the universe with the Wreckers she had someone managed to walk away without being seriously injured. Not even after Garrus-9. Having a long shadow by the name of Ultra Magnus probably had something to do with it, but she had been lucky - it had never been this bad. There was such a disconnected feeling in being in this kind of pain. Her senses dulled while her limbs still burned with residual energy even as she was totally laid out.
And then, miraculously, she was breathing. The sudden pressure alleviated from her lungs as if Ratchet did a shunt filled her chest with burning, wonderful air. Verity gasped and jolted up, doubling over and coughing up a lung.
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In outstanding defiance to common sense, licking around the universe with the Wreckers she had someone managed to walk away without being seriously injured. Not even after Garrus-9. Having a long shadow by the name of Ultra Magnus probably had something to do with it, but she had been lucky - it had never been this bad. There was such a disconnected feeling in being in this kind of pain. Her senses dulled while her limbs still burned with residual energy even as she was totally laid out.
And then, miraculously, she was breathing. The sudden pressure alleviated from her lungs as if Ratchet did a shunt filled her chest with burning, wonderful air. Verity gasped and jolted up, doubling over and coughing up a lung.
"Holy shit!"