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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(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?”

Of course Megatronus was never going to back down, but Whiplash could have forced him to walk away. For now, she would drop the issue. Instead, Iyvee continued to work, trying to get as much done as she could before they got to Brazen’s place. “How much longer until we’re there?” She asked, making sure any major cracks and tears were welded. 

"Any minute," Brazen answers, adding a few finishing touches to his own welds and standing up to join his brother on the seats. "In fact, I can see the tower now."

The craft docks in a loading bay, opening it’s doors to reveal several large and brawny mechs with a large hoverberth behind them, awaiting orders.

The femme refused to leave Megatronus’s side. The large mechs made her a bit nervous, but it wasnt going to be that easy to get her away from him. Without hesitation, she stood, helping them get him onto the hoverberth. “His shoulder joints are nearly disconnected, and he’s lost over half his energon! His optic is shattered, and theres definitely internal damage!” Like a paramedic to a triage team, Iyvee listed off as many issues as she could. Having her in the medbay would only be more trouble, since she was already emotional, so Iyvee needed to let them know as much as possible. “I gave him a sedative when we left, but it isnt going to last very long!”

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Iyvee smiled up at the predacon. "Hello again! Its been a long time, my lady!"

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The matriarch looked down at the smaller femme, a low rumble emiting from her frame. “Yes…Hello.” She simply replied.

This was a matriarch, and she demanded respect. “Do you remember me? We met briefly a while ago. How have you been?”

She worked her jaw around a bit before responding, “Yes…I remember you. You were that small femme who claimed to be in search of…friends, and we conversed a bit…Anything beyond that though is a fogged memory.” She blatantly stated

"We only spoke for a bit. But its alright. I never did get your name, though." Iyvee kept smiling. 

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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 couldn’t 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. “You’re 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 didn’t 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. 

Whiplash snorts at Iyvee.”He wouldn’t have backed down femme. And neither would Megatronus I get the feeling,” he grumbles quietly.

"I have never seen him that aggressive before. In or out of the ring. He was ready to rip into both of them given half a chance."

Of course Megatronus was never going to back down, but Whiplash could have forced him to walk away. For now, she would drop the issue. Instead, Iyvee continued to work, trying to get as much done as she could before they got to Brazen’s place. “How much longer until we’re there?” She asked, making sure any major cracks and tears were welded. 

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► Eat cookies with me!

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And suddenly, he feels compelled to eat cookies with a certain little pink medic.

But he has no cookies.

Maybe she has cookies?

….

He hopes she has cookies. Might as well go find her and ask.

She finished the cookie and leaned back. “We just sorta came across eachother. He’s warm and sweet and…” It was clear she was getting flustered. 

"Hmm, I see," he says, gently nuzzling her some more and cuddling her closer.

"Next time you see him could you tell him I’ll rip his spark out if he hurts you?"

This caught her off-guard, but got her to smile. “Don’t worry, I don’t think he’s going to do that…” Iyvee looked up. “But if he does, I’ll be sure to come to you first.”

"Good. To both. I don’t want you hurt, at all, okay? But if that does happen, I’ll be here, okay?"

"I know. Thank you." The femme leaned up and gave him a peck on his cheek. 

He returns the peck, adding a soft nuzzle afterwards. “Of course. Just, be careful, alright?”

Iyvee nodded, snuggling into the warbuild. “I will. I promise.”

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► Eat cookies with me!

not-so-evil-warlord:

intravenous-bot:

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And suddenly, he feels compelled to eat cookies with a certain little pink medic.

But he has no cookies.

Maybe she has cookies?

….

He hopes she has cookies. Might as well go find her and ask.

She finished the cookie and leaned back. “We just sorta came across eachother. He’s warm and sweet and…” It was clear she was getting flustered. 

"Hmm, I see," he says, gently nuzzling her some more and cuddling her closer.

"Next time you see him could you tell him I’ll rip his spark out if he hurts you?"

This caught her off-guard, but got her to smile. “Don’t worry, I don’t think he’s going to do that…” Iyvee looked up. “But if he does, I’ll be sure to come to you first.”

"Good. To both. I don’t want you hurt, at all, okay? But if that does happen, I’ll be here, okay?"

"I know. Thank you." The femme leaned up and gave him a peck on his cheek. 

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Iyvee smiled up at the predacon. "Hello again! Its been a long time, my lady!"

predacon-matriarch:

The matriarch looked down at the smaller femme, a low rumble emiting from her frame. “Yes…Hello.” She simply replied.

This was a matriarch, and she demanded respect. “Do you remember me? We met briefly a while ago. How have you been?”

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► Eat cookies with me!

not-so-evil-warlord:

intravenous-bot:

not-so-evil-warlord:

And suddenly, he feels compelled to eat cookies with a certain little pink medic.

But he has no cookies.

Maybe she has cookies?

….

He hopes she has cookies. Might as well go find her and ask.

She finished the cookie and leaned back. “We just sorta came across eachother. He’s warm and sweet and…” It was clear she was getting flustered. 

"Hmm, I see," he says, gently nuzzling her some more and cuddling her closer.

"Next time you see him could you tell him I’ll rip his spark out if he hurts you?"

This caught her off-guard, but got her to smile. “Dont worry, I dont think he’s going to do that…” Iyvee looked up. “But if he does, I’ll be sure to come to you first.”

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► Eat cookies with me!

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And suddenly, he feels compelled to eat cookies with a certain little pink medic.

But he has no cookies.

Maybe she has cookies?

….

He hopes she has cookies. Might as well go find her and ask.

"What do you know about Nagacons?" She looked at the plate and made sure to get a smaller one, leaving the bigger ones for Megatron.

Grabbing his second cookie, Megatron thinks over her question. “Nothing. I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

*nibble*

"Why?"

Iyvee munched. “They’re kinda like predacons. I met one. His name is Fraction.” Her faceplate heated a bit. 

"Oh? How and what is he?"

He didn’t even notice her warm faceplate.

"He’s really nice! When he transforms, he isn’t a vehicle, he’s more serpentine." 

"Interesting. So yes, that is a lot like a Predacon. How did you meet him?"

She finished the cookie and leaned back. “We just sorta came across eachother. He’s warm and sweet and…” It was clear she was getting flustered. 

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► Eat cookies with me!

not-so-evil-warlord:

intravenous-bot:

not-so-evil-warlord:

intravenous-bot:

not-so-evil-warlord:

And suddenly, he feels compelled to eat cookies with a certain little pink medic.

But he has no cookies.

Maybe she has cookies?

….

He hopes she has cookies. Might as well go find her and ask.

"What do you know about Nagacons?" She looked at the plate and made sure to get a smaller one, leaving the bigger ones for Megatron.

Grabbing his second cookie, Megatron thinks over her question. “Nothing. I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

*nibble*

"Why?"

Iyvee munched. “They’re kinda like predacons. I met one. His name is Fraction.” Her faceplate heated a bit. 

"Oh? How and what is he?"

He didn’t even notice her warm faceplate.

"He’s really nice! When he transforms, he isnt a vehicle, he’s more serpentine." 

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