*15 Minutes before the activation of Project Nexus*
"Moonbase One"
The members of Cybertron's Elite Guard stand guard at a heavily fortified research facility.
Their objective: Prevent the Decepticons from capturing the facility at all costs.
A few minutes earlier, a squad of Eradicons carried out an aerial attack, causing a significant amount of damage to facility.
Luckily, the Elite Guard's efforts proved successful enough to thwart the invading forces and have them retreat.
However, this victory came at a price.
The team's engineer, Jolt was thrown off the balcony of the facility and came crashing to the ground, suffering a gnarly wound to his right leg in the process.
The team's medic, Hound, a former Wrecker rolls out and transforms as he offers up immediate medical attention.
Hound: Alright, I've good and bad news! The good news is that you're getting free health-care! The bad news is that you're my patient!
Jolt: Who...who are you?
Hound: Name's Hound, but right now, you call me Doc, got it?
Jolt: I...I guess.
Hound pulls out his med-kit and cracks it open.
Hound: Don't worry! I might've failed med school twice, but I still halfway know what I'm doing!
Hound pulls out a bottle of Hi-Grade.
Hound: Now, open wide!
Jolt: Excuse...
Hound shoves the bottle into Jolt's mouth and forces some Hi-Grade down his throat.
Jolt trashes around wildly until he manages to shove Hound away before violently coughing and gagging.
Hound: Don't worry. The stuff's medicated!
Hound pulls out his Combat Knife.
Hound: Now bite this!
Hound shoves the handle of his knife into Jolt's mouth.
Jolt: *Muffled* Eugh! Why's it sweaty?
Hound pulls out a Healing Laser, only to realize it won't cut on to a dead battery.
Hound: Welp. Guess we're doing this the old fashioned way!
Hound sets the tool down before pulling out a needle and some surgical thread.
Hound: I'm not gonna sit here and feed you any bs, kid! This is gonna hurt, and it's gonna hurt like hell! I'd advise you to close your optics, pray to the deity of your choice, and clench with all your might!
Jolt: *Gulps*
Meanwhile, on the platform of the facility, the team's marksman, Crosshairs glances down at his scanner as it picks up five incoming signals.
Crosshairs: We've got company!
The team's scout, Drift turns to their lieutenant, Windblade.
Drift: It never ends, does it?
Windblade: Never does.
The doors of the facility's second floor opens as a 28ft Autobot with flame decals running down his arms emerges.
Rodimus Prime: What's the ETA on those reinforcements?
Crosshairs: Our's or their's?
Rodimus Prime: Our's.
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