oo7 ★ LET'S DO THE TIME WARP AGAIN

[electrowhipit]

[ There is a sudden clattering noise- the phone has clearly been knocked from the hook and onto the floor. The voice that follows is distant at first- though obviously confused and desperate- but the volume varies as Jolt wanders around the house at 1249 Williams Road. ]

--ight. This isn't right. Hello? Is- is there anyone here? Please, I... Idon'twantobealone. Idon'twant... to... Argh! Come on. Stop. You're an Autobot, Autobots don't lose it. They don't.

I need to call for help. They'll hear me, they have to. Need to send a signal...

Why can't I--

...

What... what happened to my hands?

((ooc; The moral of this event is: It sucks to be an Autobot. Jolt comes from a point in his past where he had been abandoned on a desert planet for quite some time... and he was already starting to freak before "arrivng" in Mayfield. To those in the house, he's a bit starved and obviously beaten up.))

Comments

[electrowhipit]

... Jolt. My name is Jolt.

What... do you know what planet this is?

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

[Giving him a strange look]

Um Earth?...

[electrowhipit]

... Huh. [ he's never heard of Earth before, but whatever. ]

Is there- [ whoa dizzy again. This body sucks. ] I think... I need to find a... medic.

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

Okay. How badly are you're hurt?

[electrowhipit]

[ half-hearted shrug ] Dunno. But... I don't think I can get back up.

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

....

[Looking nervous]

Okay, stay there then. I'm going to go call for some help.

[electrowhipit]

[ leans his head back against the wall, shutting his eyes ] ... 'm not going anywhere.

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

kay'!

[On her way to the phone]
If you want anything to eat I can bring you something.

[electrowhipit]

[ oh, food sounds glorious ]

I'll take anything at this point.

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

I'll make you a sandwich after I call then!

[She's glad she can do something]

[electrowhipit]

... Thanks. [ Which means: HARLEY YOU ARE AN ANGEL ]

Except I totally commented with the wrong journal.

[bbsatbyrobots.livejournal.com]

S-sir? What's wrong...?

Aw. It happens. XD

[electrowhipit]

I'm... not sure.

lollll yea I commented and was like: wait. That isn't flora. 8|a

[bbsatbyrobots.livejournal.com]

D-do you need any h-help?

[electrowhipit]

... Yes.

[bbsatbyrobots.livejournal.com]

Wh-where are you? M-maybe I can do something to h-help...

[electrowhipit]

[ silence for a beat. He's not sure what all she can do, but it'd be nice to have someone else around so ]

Williams Road. Number 1249.

[bbsatbyrobots.livejournal.com]

I'll b-be over shortly.

[And she hangs up the phone, hurrying outside to look for his house.]

[electrowhipit]

Mm-hmm.

[ He'll just stay here, sitting on the floor. The front door is totally wide open, too. ]

[bbsatbyrobots.livejournal.com]

[When she finds the house, she knocks politely on the door frame and walks into the building a little ways.]

H-hello?

[electrowhipit]

[ He's not far from the door, leaning back against the wall with his eyes shut. In his original body, the time he went without food or proper sleep wouldn't have much of an effect on him, but his human body isn't adjusting right, and it shows. Not to mention he'd taken quite a beating. ]

... Hey.

[bbsatbyrobots.livejournal.com]

[She panics a little, running over to the poor guy quickly to inspect any bad injuries he might have.]

Wh-when was the last time you ate?

[electrowhipit]

[ Nothing's broken, he's mostly bloodied and bruised.

Aaaaand he shrugs ] Dunno.

[bbsatbyrobots.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's not the most comforting thing to hear.]

C-can you stand? If...you don't know when you last ate, then w-we need to get some f-food in your system...

[electrowhipit]

Hasn't been that long... this body... it's weird.

[ To be honest, Jolt wouldn't know human food if it walked right up and said "EAT ME", so having a native around is nice. And he hasn't tried standing since he sat down here, but he'll give it a shot. And with the help of the wall at his back, he manages. Walking might be another matter entirely. ]