[No Event / Sort of intro but not really?]

[letme_rest]

[Following the events in this thread, a huge black truck is trundling back to a certain warehouse. It is moving slowly, due to the fact that it is carrying a familiar silver body in its truck bed.

He was shooed away from the others, taking up transport duty when their medic went to answer a distress call. Likely, things would have gone badly

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[reluctantmedic]

[ The doors are open quickly, and Jolt is there, trying his very best not to look absolutely panicked ] Bring him in.

[letme_rest]

[He rolls in, as told, heading for a clear space before dropping the tailgate. Has to stay focused...]

Help... you... you need it...?

[reluctantmedic]

[ he's just... staring at the broken body in the bed of the truck, but, ironically, it's Ironhide's voice that snaps him back to reality ]

Back up... ah. To the crates. I'll unload him there.

[letme_rest]

[It's only Ratchet's signal that's keeping him in the moment right now. He backs up, as ordered... carefully. Silent for a moment.]

Alive. Been... been keeping... track.

[fightsforever]

[By random plot holes, Mikaela is already back at the warehouse, and she isn't in great shape. She is, however, alive.

She'll just be mingling in the background, feeling out of place and sad, now.]

[letme_rest]

...

[Here's your big black shadow, Mikaela, hovering over you.]

[fightsforever]

...Hi, Ironhide.

[Glum Mikaela is glum.]

[letme_rest]

[He kneels quietly behind her. Even if he doesn't say anything... he looks a little more lucid than before.]