Still an Apprentice
Hey there! I'm Iyvee! I'm an Autobot two-wheeler medic-in-training! I just arrived here on Earth, so if anyone knows where I can find the other 'bots, please help me out!

(Independent Transformers Prime OC RP blog. It is ok to get violent with my character. I love torturing my muses, so go for it! If I dont want it, I will stop it myself)

Human Face Claim: Valorie Curry

Current M!A: None! Open to anything!
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Ye’r thoughts ‘r’ faint.. Fraction settled down besides the female, draping a large wing over her frame, he intended on keeping her and the new clutch warm.

Iyvee didnt answer, just continued with her struggle to breathe. The clutch was safe under the watchful eye of its father, but its mother wasnt too lucky. 

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Fraction returned about a few hours later with a reasonably sized kill for her. He needed no food at the moment, and would rather keep her happy and full. To his surprise, the hatchlings were curiously staring at the female with wagging tails. Upon closer inspection,…

Fraction suddenly seemed worried, lowering his head a bit as he moved to gently nudge his snout against Iyvee’s own.
Are ye’ okay..?

The nudges seemed to catch her attention, and her eyes opened a bit to try and see him. Hey….I….I’m okay… Even her thoughts were slow and exhausted. 

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Fraction returned about a few hours later with a reasonably sized kill for her. He needed no food at the moment, and would rather keep her happy and full. To his surprise, the hatchlings were curiously staring at the female with wagging tails. Upon closer inspection, Fraction clicked curiously, setting down the kill with low rumbles and warbles

Iyvee’s breaths were short and shallow, and she remained motionless, even as Fraction approached. Her body was curled around three eggs, each looking much too large for a dragon of her size. However, they were hers. And Fraction’s, of course. The female didnt look too good, though.

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Sharknado 2 was beautiful

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Fraction nodded, rising off the ground entirely as he used a wing to gently nudge her back down.
Relax aye..? Jus’ watch th’ hatchlin’s. They’re harmless.. he knew that look. He was sure the eggs were due anytime soon.

She just laid on her side and groaned, nodding. They stayed in her sight, but it wasnt as though she could do much if something happened. Still, Iyvee would keep an eye on them. 

Fraction took to the sky, keen on finding something good for her this time. Even if it mean flying for miles- he would find something for her to eat. Something good and filling enough to keep her full until she was able to walk again.

Finally he was gone. Once out of earshot, the pink dragon whined louder…..

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Fraction nodded, rising off the ground entirely as he used a wing to gently nudge her back down.
Relax aye..? Jus’ watch th’ hatchlin’s. They’re harmless.. he knew that look. He was sure the eggs were due anytime soon.

She just laid on her side and groaned, nodding. They stayed in her sight, but it wasnt as though she could do much if something happened. Still, Iyvee would keep an eye on them. 

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Ye sure..? Fraction gave a worried warble. He could see the tired look in her eyes, wings opening for a moment as he lifted his head off the ground

There were a few moments of hesitation. Her body tensed, and she whined softly. Y-Yeah…actually…I’m f-feeling hungry… Despite the fact that she just used so much energy to get to this position, Iyvee stood again, legs shaking, and hobbled back to their nest. Hopefully he would just chalk it up to the strange behaviors exhibited while carrying. You wouldnt m-mind finding me something to eat…would you? 

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(Slave AU) Whiplash rushes in, calling for them eagerly. "Megatronus! Iyvee! Come here, both of you!"

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The femme had been wiping the faceplate of the less dominant twin. He was always getting dirtier than his brother, but wasnt quite as fussy, so it worked out. When their master walked in and demanded to see them, Iyvee stood up and made her way over. “What is it? Whats going on?”

And Iyvee was right there, holding back tears as her servo flipped into her blowtorch. She began to try and close some of the smaller wounds, but looked up at Whiplash. “We need to get him back, he needs a transfusion, and his knees are destroyed…” It was lucky they were on the landing platform, since their ship wasn’t too far. However, the femme wasn’t sure her master would want to leave so soon, since the party was still going on. 

Midas had a few guards carry Crush to his own transport, and sent it off to have him repaired. Why should he miss a good party for something like that? The mech stepped closer, still trying to keep an air of decorum. “I swear, Whiplash. I will have that femme, one way or another.” And with that, he entered the building again. Most of the onlookers followed. 

Megatronus snarls at Midas’ comment, glaring at the other through his one good optic. That was never going to happen, not while the little medic was under his care.

Completely in agreement with his gladiator, Whiplash eyes Midas coldly as he walks away. Turning to Iyvee at her assessment, he nods, grateful for an excuse to leave the party.

Approaching them, Brazen offers an assist. “You can use my place. It’s closer and I haven’t sent his replacement parts over to the arena yet. So they wouldn’t have what you need anyways.”

No matter how she felt about Brazen, Iyvee was glad he was here and willing to help. They were definitely going to need help getting him to the transport. Turning to Whiplash, she urges him to take the gladiator’s arm and help carry him. “Be gentle, please….” The whole time, the pink medic was holding Megatronus’s servo, sealing gashes to prevent massive energon loss and speaking to him softly to try and comfort him. 

Several attendants rush over to help the three load Megatronus into Brazen’s transport, which is parked close by. He’s still awake, unfortunately, but the energon loss is slowly and painfully sending him into unconsciousness.

The attendants leave, setting the gladiator on the floor of the craft and allowing the boarding ramp to raise to take off. Smoothly, they rise into the air, Brazen helping Iyvee close the wounds with a small welder he’d pulled from a drawer. Whiplash merely watches pensively from his place on one of the seats lining the walls.

She couldnt take it any longer. Taking a breath, Iyvee reached into her subspace and pulled out the dose of anesthetic she carried. It was enough to put Megatronus under for a few hours, and she intended to only use it in emergencies. This was as good a time as any. 

Reaching up, the femme stroked his helm and tried to smile. “Youre going to go into recharge for a bit, but I’m not going to leave your side, okay?” A response was a bit much to ask for right now, so she gently injected the solution, making sure he was out before getting back to work. 

Only then did Iyvee speak up, attempting to contain her rage towards Whiplash. “You should have said no…You should have just backed away and said no…” She didnt care what Brazen thought. It was clear he cared for the gladiator’s safety, but the thought that he was okay with putting him through this made her sick. 

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(Slave AU) Whiplash rushes in, calling for them eagerly. "Megatronus! Iyvee! Come here, both of you!"

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The femme had been wiping the faceplate of the less dominant twin. He was always getting dirtier than his brother, but wasnt quite as fussy, so it worked out. When their master walked in and demanded to see them, Iyvee stood up and made her way over. “What is it? Whats going on?”

And Iyvee was right there, holding back tears as her servo flipped into her blowtorch. She began to try and close some of the smaller wounds, but looked up at Whiplash. “We need to get him back, he needs a transfusion, and his knees are destroyed…” It was lucky they were on the landing platform, since their ship wasn’t too far. However, the femme wasn’t sure her master would want to leave so soon, since the party was still going on. 

Midas had a few guards carry Crush to his own transport, and sent it off to have him repaired. Why should he miss a good party for something like that? The mech stepped closer, still trying to keep an air of decorum. “I swear, Whiplash. I will have that femme, one way or another.” And with that, he entered the building again. Most of the onlookers followed. 

Megatronus snarls at Midas’ comment, glaring at the other through his one good optic. That was never going to happen, not while the little medic was under his care.

Completely in agreement with his gladiator, Whiplash eyes Midas coldly as he walks away. Turning to Iyvee at her assessment, he nods, grateful for an excuse to leave the party.

Approaching them, Brazen offers an assist. “You can use my place. It’s closer and I haven’t sent his replacement parts over to the arena yet. So they wouldn’t have what you need anyways.”

No matter how she felt about Brazen, Iyvee was glad he was here and willing to help. They were definitely going to need help getting him to the transport. Turning to Whiplash, she urges him to take the gladiator’s arm and help carry him. “Be gentle, please….” The whole time, the pink medic was holding Megatronus’s servo, sealing gashes to prevent massive energon loss and speaking to him softly to try and comfort him. 

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