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[staygoldponybot]

Who: sentinel prime with guest appearences from proteus and megatron
Where: the medibay
When: whenever this gigantic shitlord is conscious again. a week or so after his fight with megatron
What: million year old robots being infants tbh
Warnings: someone let proteus out his cave



a. megatron

He's been staring at the ceiling for a while now. There's a long, spidery crack that he's pretty sure gets wider every time he regains consciousness. It's certainly more interesting than the hideous miner in the berth over and whatever he thinks he's doing. Speaking of, there's a small creaking noise and Sentinel tenses slightly, before wincing in pain. Having the majority of your organs spread over a wall tends to do that. Not to mention he was painfully aware he's missing a rather important one. Maybe it rolled under something. He'll go look himself, if he has to.

Sentinel continues his little internal monologue to himself while Megatron moves around, staring at the crack. Maybe if he's lucky, a large piece of debris will come loose and kill them both.

b. proteus

The crack is a millimetre wider, maybe. A bit of dust fell onto his face off it a few days ago and slowly made its way into one of the cracks left from Megatron's punch.

This is his life as Prime, evidently. Barely able to move and being slightly annoyed at some dust particles on his helmet.

Sentinel considers trying to get up, before dully realising he still can't move his legs.

Fuck.

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[semproteustyrannis]

Proteus was concerned.

Being stranded and at the mercy of his enemies was bad enough, but learning his main line of defense was currently lying on a berth for the foreseeable future just complicated his prospects even further.

He sees the Prime attempting to move as he enters, and graciously rests a hand on Sentinel's utterly motionless leg.

"Stop, you're just going to injure yourself even further."

[aminerproblem]

Unfortunately for Sentinel, that crack in the ceiling will have to get a lot bigger before it collapses in on them. So he's stuck sharing his room with Megatron, waiting for his final dose of Ratchet's purging formula to circulate through his system.

After a week of going through the same routine, he expected to be used to the feeling of his insides melting. But alas, this last little session seemed to be a real kicker, and he could feel everything from his fingertips to his tread mechanisms burn. Admittedly, he did notice some improvement after each treatment, but that didn't make the process any more tolerable.

He'd gotten used to the sight of Prime's battered body since then, having to pass it with each follow up visit, but this was the first time he'd actually seen him conscious. Because his only other option was to sit on a berth and stare at his hands, he's going to walk up and and get a good look at what remained of his enemy.