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First Aid was sure to call in Blades, for he wished to discuss the call he had awhile back.He knew he told Megatron over the phone that he would talk to Blades about Soundwaves decision, and that he wanted Sound to be at complete health before starting such a delicate surgery. It didn't matter to him, Bot or Con a patient was a patient. He was sure, his lover wouldn't like the idea, but as long as Blades went with him he knew he'd be safe. He was changing one of the sheets to the beds after he sanitized it while Blades came in. He was fickle when it came to a clean area. Smiling as he came in he walked over to give him a hug. "I'm sure your rounds went well. I have something to discuss with you, but before you argue, I want you to hear me out."

Off in the garage Terra was trying to talk her twin brother out of his odd decisions. She didn't hate Con's she just didn't want him off the base away from his friends and family. She started crying when he started yelling at her, her little ears drooping. "I'm telling Blades then! He'll talk some sense into you!" She shouted back before running away from him, searching for his partner, Blades. She stopped when she spotted him in the Med bay and ran over to him, latching her arms around his waist. "Blades! Gigs wants to leave and be a Con!" She cried.

Gigs ran after his sister, he knew Blades would be furious with him. Specially with how long he's worked by his side and watched him back. It was his decision though. He was tired of his goodie toe shoes sister and the limitations the Bot side had. He loved the trill of fighting and taking down the enemy, watching them suffer, but with the Bots they tried not to kill their enemy unless most necessary. He hated restraints. He chased after Terra till he spotted her clinging to Blades, crying. "Cht.." He growled under his breath. He was to late to keep her big mouth shut. He snarled as he walked in the Med bay, his ears and tail back in defense.

First Aid was about to explain until Terra came in as he frowned. Placing his arm on her shoulder he directed her away some so Blades could talk, or argue with Gigs. "It's alright Terra, why don't you try to calm down and try to explain to me what's going on."

Terra didn't like the yelling, as she went with FA, she couldn't stop crying, as she tried to tell FA what was going on though her chokes and sniffles.

"Says who?! All I've seen are a bunch of peace loving yahoos. No offense to your ******** buddy!" He was furious, Gigs did like how much of a tattle tail his sister was and it didn't help that his best friend was now at his throat on the issue. "We're chained down when it comes to being an Autobot, I just want the freedom that a Con has instead of working by the damn book!"

Gigs was already at his last nerve, first his sister and now his Best Friend. "How do you know I'm not evil?! You don't have a wretched sibling that annoys the ******** out of you with her sugar sweet sickness. I've had just about enough of her and I know I've had enough with trying to explain my decisions with you!" Reaching out he grabbed Blades by the arm to try and shove him back while he took out his semi automatic, aiming it strait at his sister as he fired most of the rounds at her.

"I'm sure everything is going to be alright he just needs to calm down." Aid tried to explain to Terra with a soft smile. He turned his head to see how things were going even though from what he heard it didn't sound good. "Gigs! What are you doing?!" It was like instinct though when he saw the gun pulled out as he pushed Terra behind him and stood in front of her to shield her. He fell back after he was shot down, coughing up blood, his mind couldn't capture what got into Gigs to do such, he just knew it was painful as he had trouble gathering each breath.

"But..." Terra frowned before she heard the shouting and was pushed behind Aid, if it wasn't for him she would have been killed how small she was, but she knew if he was hurt then who would be his doctor. A sharp pain his her arm as one of the bullets got her as well. Her mind was in shock as she reached out, catching Aid, sliding to the floor as she propped him in her lap. "Blades? Something's wrong with First Aid..." She was trembling as she clutched onto FA. "He's bleeding a lot." Her tears started up worse, but in more of a silence, in her mind she knew if she didn't bother her brother so much and told Blades, this would have never happened. She started blaming herself for what just happened.

"I..he just.." Gigs never meant to hurt FA, when warned and the sword drawn at him, he turned and ran. He felt he could never repent for such an action. He didn't bother to stop running either, be it outside the base and into a more barren area.

Terra had a bit of trouble getting up, she was still shaking as Blades took First Aid to the operating room. It snapped in her after Blades had FA that she stood still for awhile and screamed at the top of her lungs. She never spoke to loud for the small halfbreed she was. She was rather soft spoken and cheerful. Looking at her hands she made her way to Sky's room. Her hands pounding on the door. "Sky! Sky! Help!" She cried.

First Aid grasped onto Blades as he was placed on the table. He moved to lay on his side, trying to keep his vision strait as he moved the oxygen mask enough to cough up more blood. He knew if he spoke it would just make things worse. he had to focus on staying awake. His vision was getting cloudy but he mustered up the strength to point to one of the cabinets. He needed something to null the pain away, just enough to help until someone came in.

Terra disregarded what Sky said as she looked at her arm and only cried more. She was to upset to care about her arm. She stayed where she was placed though, barely getting out a word as she started to cover her hands over her face. "It's all my fault.." She cried to herself.

he only felt weaker as he was getting pale by now from the blood loss. He at least knew what had to be done. Once the pain meds kicked in. His coat, shirt and tie was removed, he moved back to his side. He knew if on his back he could drown by his own blood. "I'm bleeding to much." He mustered before coughing some more. "The bullets, take them out I can handle the rest of the pain." He knew he couldn't do what was needed on his own, then it came to him. He knew of a few doctors, though he wasn't sure how fast they could make it. "Contacts...in my office.." He tried to tell them as his head got more fuzzy, he knew he wouldn't be able to keep conscious long.

The voice over the phone sounded quite young as if it may have been a wrong number. But he calmly explained to Sky what to do. "I'll fly over as fast as I can. Follow my instructions and keep him as stable as you can until I get there." It wasn't long till Erik showed up, such a small perma brute as he showed his ID and made his way into the base. Walking strait to the ER he was sure to wash up and prepare himself as he kicked a stool over to stand on it. "Just keep up on what I've instructed. I'll handle the rest. It's okay First Aid. I'm here so you can relax." He reassured his friend as he helped him lay back, starting his surgery right away.

Aid knew to keep fighting to stay alive, for his friends, but mostly for Blades. He didn't want to cause him so much suffering as he felt he already was. Once he heard Erik's reassuring words he gave a weak smile before he passed out. His breath was feint and boy limp, but at least he was still breathing.

Terra jumped as she was touched, looking from behind her hands she lowered them, with the blood on her face now. "I'm so sorry." She whimpered. "It's all my fault. If I didn't come to them, First Aid wouldn't be hurt." She reached out to him wanting to be held, even if she felt she didn't deserve it.

"He's going to be fine as long as you stop freaking out." Erik informed Blades. He was in a rather serious mood as he had Sky help him get more blood transfusions for FA. "First Aid knows what to do in any emergency situation, and if you don't calm down I'll have my help escort you out of the room." He was sure to to patch up the wounds in his check first, draining Aids lungs from any blockage that was giving his troubles breathing. For his size and small hands he was quick and precise as he instructed Sky to clean and bandage First Aid up while he worked on the woulds to his patients arms. He saw this all before, as his father would slice people open while alive and keep them that way in the museum, by now none of it fazed him as he finished up his work and cleaned himself off. "The rest is up to him and Blades, clean yourself up. You don't want him to see you like this when he wakes, do you? I'll stay here till he's better and ready to work again, just in case."

Terra sniffled before hugging tight to Rod. "If I didn't tell Blades and First Aid, about my brother leaving and wanting to become a Con, then Gigs wouldn't have shot First Aid." She sobbed burying her head in his shirt. "It was meant for me not my friend!"

"But,but, I'm not as important as First Aid is to the crew." Her voice was a bit scratchy from the screaming that was earlier and her crying. Her little halfbreed ears drooped when she was given orders and though more about if she had died instead. "Wreck Gar would cry too. I don't wanna know that I made him sad, But I still feel it's my fault." She started to calm down a little to more sniffles, she knew though if she saw FA or Blades she would be crying again so instead she leaned her head against Rods shoulder as Erik worked on her arm. "I feel it's my fault Blades broke down like that. Gigs....from behind First Aid I saw a glimpse of the shock in Gig's face. He really didn't mean to hurt him. I was his target. He's probably out there upset himself. I know he would never want to hurt his best friend in such a way. I know deep down he can be really kind and caring to. He just really likes the battlefield."

Erik just gave a sigh as he pushed his glasses up the rim of his nose, walking over to Rod when he called him over. "You can call me Dr. Mason..." He looked at little Terra and frowned. "Just call me Erik." He was careful when he took her arm, examining it before taking his bag , having her pull off her over shirt so he could work on her arm. He Didn't mind her sitting in Rods lap he was use to working in odd areas and worse conditions. As long as he could help a patient he would try his best to be there as he traveled a lot. He was careful to pull the bullet out before patching the wound and wrapping it up. "I'm guessing she's not really a fighter either, but one of your seekers." He cleaned up himself again, looking at the blood through the medical bay. "That will need to be cleaned up soon." Pulling over a chair he sat down, taking out two clipboards to write down everything needed for both Terra and Aid. "Oh, if you're wondering Aid is stable for now. I'll stay here until he recovers." He glances up from his clipboards. "I haven't lost a patient yet, and I'm not about to now."