#drsmokescreen

Send a ‘💬’ to catch a glimpse of a memory my muse has.

Earth was full of surprises. From the small inhabits the size of one's digits to the planet's weather system. More specifically, those strong winds that turn into a twister and become so destructive and deadly.

Vortex watches one in the distance. It's a beautiful sight as he witnesses the tornado engulf everything around it and tear things out from the ground. His rotors spin, thinking how it could be better if it were closer to the human residence that was nearby, but it appears to be heading in the opposite direction.

It gives him an idea, most likely a stupid one, but it doesn't stop him from sprinting toward the dangerous twister.

Using his thrusters, he lifts himself off the ground and throws himself into the windstorm. His rotors spin faster as he hovers in the center of it, watching carefully as objects and debris circle around him to avoid getting hit, but with how fragile this planet's material is, he didn't have to worry about it too much.

Once his rotors spin at full speed, Vortex can feel the change in the tornado's pull and hovers in one direction, making the twister slowly follow. It makes him cackle in amusement.

Now comes the fun part of turning this storm around and making that small residential area its next target.

'...An important observation concerning the plaques is that at their core, they contain a hooking appendage called beta amloid.  This hook also occurs in abnormal abundance in other parts of AD patients' processors.  It is believed that accumulation of beta amloid is what causes plaques.  Having the APOE-4 code directive may also facilitate the aggregation of amloid in the processor.  Moreover, beta amloid has been shewn to be neurotoxic.  Current thinking is that the accumulation of beta amloid plays a primary role in the development of AD.'

Smokescreen frowned at that simplicity before looking up to check on Rodimus' status.

((Adapted from Abnormal Psychology, 12th Ed.))

Breakdown looked around a bit taking in his surroundings before he turned his attention to the newest member of the team, giving a friendly smile. “If you have any questions about the planet let me know, i can try to answer.” Breakdown knew why Bumblebee, Bulkhead, Arcee, and Ratchet didn’t go with though he was a little confused as to why Optimus didn’t. However he didn’t question the prime, he just did as he was told.

Smokescreen stands in the doorway, leaning on a walker.  'Hi.  Want some help with that?' he offered.  'I'm a doctor of psychology but I've learned a few other things over the vorns.'

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Trepan jerks a bit and looks up when heard the voice. Seeing the other he hesitated for a moment. “Come in. It looks like you need a place to rest as well. I…I suppose I could use some help.”

'How do you kill something that doesn't exist?'