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First Aid | TFA
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Just a medic on Cybertron.

Looking to save lives…

https://delphislittlemedic.straw.page
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An introduction might be needed, so…

Hi, I am First Aid. I’m a nurse formerly stationed at Delphi.

I’m unsure how this place exactly operates or what my allies have been up to… But, I hope all is well.
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Congrats on the adoption then! :D
November 24, 2025 at 5:30 PM
How did you birth a blob? Though it is adorable, oddly enough?
November 24, 2025 at 4:56 PM
[ ... I'll keep that in mind. Am I able to come over within the next solar cycle? ]
October 21, 2025 at 2:41 PM
[ "Overwhelming ones. I thought of the worst case scenario." ]

[ The medic's helm drooped, his mouthguard dropping so that he can wipe the optical fluid that started running down his faceplate. ]

[ "... Everything has just been spiraling during my time on this planet." ]
October 21, 2025 at 2:39 PM
[ "I just thought, that in that moment when Rodimus told me about... you, despite us two meeting and catching up... It felt strange. It was the implications, you know. I thought that I might've been a... Y'know." ]

[ He takes a deep vent. ]

[ "... Let's just say there was a lot of thoughts." ]
October 21, 2025 at 2:39 PM
[ - transpired. And the chance he can still have Rodimus too? The little medic kept thinking over it, fiddling with his servos before he let out a silent sigh. ]

[ "That's... Actually more relieving than I anticipated." ]

[ His frame started to shake. ]
October 21, 2025 at 2:39 PM
[ First Aid listened to Longarm's words carefully, pursing his dermas before looking to the side. All of those words... He thought over the implications. He knows what had occurred between him and Rodimus?

It seemed to be a weight off his chassis for Longarm to be partially aware of what had - ]
October 21, 2025 at 2:39 PM
[ This is rather alarming... D: ]
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‼️Announcement for medical professionals and their assistants‼️

‼️STAY AWAY from Sumdac's tower.‼️

We'll need you later, so be prepared.

Don't dare approach the tower until I tell you this PERSONALLY in live.
October 21, 2025 at 2:26 PM
// IT’S THAT MOTHERFUCKER AHHHHHH.
Look idk what I got up to my later life, but yeah I got a full body! Lemme see if I can’t pull it up….

Tada!

That’s me! Man I really let myself go…

But Decepticon? What’s that?
October 17, 2025 at 7:04 PM
[ He paused on the name before he sends the message through the comm. line. ]

[ “… Rodimus.” ]

[ His processor returned back to the fateful evening in the woods, where his vox was crushed by the one mech he thought was his good friend. It was so painful… He stopped thinking about it. ]
October 17, 2025 at 7:02 PM
[ The little medic leans back for a moment, staring at Longarm with a hard, unreadable look. His shoulders sag as he looks down at the ground next to him. ]

[ “You’re acting weirdly caring, for someone who’s taken. Aren’t you with…” ]
October 17, 2025 at 7:02 PM
I miss home.
October 17, 2025 at 1:54 PM
[ - going absolutely haywire. ]
October 10, 2025 at 1:11 AM
[ "I don't think we should be doing this. This is rather unprofessional." ]

[ His field let off a little bit of anxiety, and he quickly bottled it up before too much of his anxiousness becomes more apparent.

He keeps his servo still though. The contact was oddly reassuring despite his processor -]
October 10, 2025 at 1:11 AM
[ ... Even more puzzling.

Wasn't Longarm with Rodimus? Aren't they a thing now...? Knowing Rodimus is sparked up with Longarm's protoform, this felt all too strange. Was the Prime cheating? Was the medic a side piece? Was he irrational for thinking this way?

None of this is making sense. ]
October 10, 2025 at 1:11 AM
[ First Aid was taken aback by how suddenly close they were. What...? He stared hard at the other's faceplate with puzzlement, trying to figure out what the other was thinking. ]

[ "I am thankful you think that. Hah. But, why are you so close? I am confused." ]

[ His hold on his servo was... ]
October 10, 2025 at 1:11 AM
[ "... I sort of regret coming here." ]
October 8, 2025 at 8:06 PM
[ First Aid let out a laugh... Or what sounded like air being released from his frame. ]

[ "I was only here for a vacation and to drop off supplies. But, it seems like this planet has other plans." ]

[ His spark seemed to shrink into itself the more he thought about his circumstance. ]
October 8, 2025 at 8:06 PM
[ He seemed to release some fear in his field the moment their servos touched. ]

[ "They haven't yet. They only restored my snapped neck, but voxes... Well, that will be provided down the line... Given that I'm planets away to be properly provided a replacement. After all..." ]
October 8, 2025 at 8:06 PM
[ First Aid instinctually opened his intake to respond, but of course, nothing comes out. He reels himself back and stares off to the side. ]

[ Typing… ]

[ “I had an incident. But it’s fine! It’s fine.” ]

[ He feels himself crumbling already from the moment he tried to speak. ]
October 8, 2025 at 12:00 AM
[ He pats the empty spot next to him to gesture the Prime to come next to him. ]
October 7, 2025 at 1:44 PM
[ As he approaches the area, the sight of Longarm seems to make the medic’s shoulders tense up. ]



[ He resorted to waving. ]

[ In the comm. lines… ]

[ “I am fairly well, thank you. How are you?” ]

[ He silently approaches the lake and sits down at the edges of it. ]
October 7, 2025 at 1:44 PM
[ 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝙰𝚒𝚍; 𝚝𝚘 𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎 # 𝚃𝚊𝚐(𝚜) 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍? ]

Ah, sure! I’d love to meet up, and yes, same place. Right this moment I presume?

[ The message was sent off and he begins to move toward the location slowly. He felt uncertain. ]
October 7, 2025 at 12:52 AM
[ Seeing the comm. notification… Well. His tanks dropped. What should he do…? What should he say? With what he knows now, he doesn’t know what Longarm knows.

He stared long and hard, before sending off a message. ]
October 7, 2025 at 12:52 AM
[ The medic smiles gently with a tilt of the helm. ]

Yeah… Later. See you! Stay safe out there.
October 5, 2025 at 4:33 AM