gentle_giant: (You should have stopped while you were a)
Paian ([personal profile] gentle_giant) wrote in [community profile] kismet_loop_logs2014-10-07 07:10 pm

Meet the Medic [Open Log]

Who: The city's medic and mechanic...and all those who want their injuries tended.
What: The city medic doing what he can for all the new arrivals who've just been through an explosion.
Where: Hospital, located in the Northwest of the city
When: Shortly after arrival.  Galos will bring everyone to the city, and show the injured to the hospital.  The good medic here will care for any who come in.  Don't worry, he can care for Cybertronians too.
Warnings: Only what your characters bring with them.

The hospital is quite large, located in the midst of various houses and apartments.  One side is clearly designed for the organic residence, with nice sliding doors opening into a foyer and waiting area.  Halls stretch off to the right to various exam rooms where the resident doctor and his apprentices can check on the sick.  Down another hall are hospital rooms for those who require an extended stay.

The other side is designed for the robotic residents.  The front part is a large garage, which leads to a waiting area.  Past that are repair bays with with tables, each repair bay is stocked with tools.  The mechanic teams range from human to Cybertronian.

Whether organic or robotic, all those who come to the hospital will see the Paian, the head medic and mechanic.

Paian looked to be nothing more than a normal human plucked out of some Victorian era, steampunk world.  Large green goggled hung around his neck and large leather gloves were tucked behind a wide belt.  There's nothing really fancy about his dress, he's dressed to work.  He's a big guy, and a no-nonsense doctor.  Those who come to see him may not his worried frown as he ushers them back to get settled where he can start to work to take care of those injuries.
raceme: (I'm tiredddddd)

[personal profile] raceme 2014-10-08 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Blurr is only here because his friends forced him to do so. He needs to get his head checked but he's not a happy camper because he hates hospitals and he's not familiar with the place.

He comes in and looks around in confusion until hsi eyes fall on the organic.] UHhh...is there any cybertronian medic around? Ratchet, perhaps?
deadlydoctor: (Serious medic is serious)

[personal profile] deadlydoctor 2014-10-08 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Knock Out was not a happy camper. He didn't want to be here, he wanted his old medbay back and he wanted to be pampered like the hero he was. He risked his life and fought against Unicron, and what he got in return? Being dropped in the middle of another foreign Cybertron, that's what.

But an hospital was sometime he was familiar with and thus he decided to investigate it. Knock Out trotted inside the room as if the place belonged to him.]
the_other_green_seeker: (Default)

[personal profile] the_other_green_seeker 2014-10-09 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Jadewing frowned, both at the necessity of this trip, and the fact that he was leaving a trail of dripping water in his wake. Away from the influence of its creator, the ice-brace on his damaged wing was gradually melting. Not that he was worried about the water; Cybertronians were largely immune to such mundane forms of rusting, and he hadn't shorted any circuits that he was aware of. But well... it was frankly kind of embarrassing.

He glanced around, looking for the medic, but spotted only a human. Well, he might know where the Cybertronian medic was anyway. Jadewing dripped his way over to the human.]


Where can I find a Cybertronian medic?
notyourblueangel: (Damaged)

[personal profile] notyourblueangel 2014-10-09 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Thundercracker walked in, pushing Gunbike with him, his severed limb still propped in the sidecar. Hey, the damned thing was helping him balance better by him leaning on it, okay? It had nothing to do with the fact that he might actually care about getting McCrane's teammate his bike back possibly after decking him, just on principle.

His gaze darted all around, body tense, wing - yes, singular, the one still attached - riding high on his back. This was an unfamiliar place with far too many unfamiliar people in it for his liking, especially feeling vulnerable like he was.

He didn't like this. He didn't like this one bit.
Edited (LOL coding fail) 2014-10-09 03:52 (UTC)
treacherous_widow: (TM2: Beast 2)

[personal profile] treacherous_widow 2014-10-09 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[With everyone flooding in with injuries, right now seems to be the perfect time for a certain she-spider to sneak in and hopefully get a little unsupervised exploring done.

Besides, who thinks to look up anyway. ]
happyclappyhippydrippy: (BLAAAAAH blah blah)

[personal profile] happyclappyhippydrippy 2014-10-11 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
[What's up HOSPITAL this dork's rolling in and immediately looking lost as all fuck. And totally dinged up but hey who wasn't a little bashed up lately?

And that's about it, Drift standing around looking confused, and probably looking for someone. Definitely looking for someone.]
fractalize: ❄ <user name="fractalize"> (ICE.)

[personal profile] fractalize 2014-10-12 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, so she's not here to really be seen, and even just being in a place of healing has her a bit anxious, but Elsa has to know if Jadewing is alright.

Peering in and out of rooms, she's looked for him, but haha, she hasn't found a thing.


Yeah, she can't stand looking like she's only in the way of things. She'll be flagging down the nearest person her size as soon as possible.

"Excuse me? Please, I'm looking for a rather---larger, green robot. I wanted to know if he was....going to be alright?"