#transformers first aid

April's Sticker & Postcard reveal for ko-fi members is up!

I've been informed that ko-fi's update e-mails are a little slow. I'll try to upload to my other socials (such as this one!) at the same time.

It'll be forever until I actually finish this so here y'all go

Chapter 4; Patch up.

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First-Aid quietly set down a tray of tools, he hummed to himself checking them making sure they were alright.

"Alright little one, I just need to do some research on you. Is that alright?" First-Aid asked his back facing B-127.

The black and yellow Minibot sat there staying quiet, he didn't felt safe around this or any other bot in this place. He needed to escape, find a way out of here but how?

"Don't worry about Ratchet, he seems mean but he's a softie with young bots like you." First-Aid turned around leaning against the table. "Got a name?"

B-127 mouth open but nothing came out, he thought about it for a moment but soon he remembered.

"B-127..." The Minibot mumbled.

"That's not a name." First-Aid said getting off the table. "That's a code number to keep track of bots."

"b-But it is..." B-127 mumbled looking down at his legs, he try to lift one up but hiss in pain.

"Don't do that." First-aid pointed a digit at the Minibot, moving closer to him. "Your legs are really mess up, plus I need to see if that crash did more than damaged your legs."

B-127 lowered his legs back down, his mind was running around in circles trying to figure out a way to escape.

First-Aid grab a scanner pushing its wheels in front of of B-127. He flicked a few buttons before peaking over a bit.

"Stay still little one." First-Aid said. A light cover the Minibot for a second before going away. First-Aid looked at the screen for a moment his optics widened a bit.

"You... you have no history record, it's like you don't even exist." The medic mumbled typing on the screen and zooming in one something. "Is... is that a chip in your neck?"

B-127's optics widened, he completely forgot about the tracking chip. He quickly went to his trying to rip his own metal to get through.

"Whoa! Whoa! Stop that." First-Aid said quickly but gently grabbing B-127's servos. "If you want that out let a professional do it ok?"

"Please! I-I can't let them find me!" B-127 said his body shaking a little.

First-Aid rise an optics but push his question away.

"Alright, just take a bee vent and relax..." First-Aid pull the try tool to his side. "And be still for me. I don't anymore injuries on you..."

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Optimus sat in his office along with a few other bots. Elita, Jazz, Moon Racer, and Ratchet all around Prime's desk.

"How's the little guy Rat?" Jazz asked his arms crossed leaning against the wall.

"He's powered on... but he's alright inside." Ratchet said setting down a tablet showing a hologram of the Minibot. "And I don't mean physical either."

"So something is wrong with his helm then?" Moon Racer asked as she lean closer a bit.

Ratchet nodded. "He's definitely shaken up by something or somebot..." He said before looking up at Optimus "Got any idea?"

Optimus stayed quiet for a moment looking at the hologram, this bot needed help not only his injuries but also his program.

"It's clear this bot is in need of support, it would be wise if he stay in the med bay for the time being." Optimus said his servos behind his back. "Until then, once he's fully healed he will ask questions. And please for the love of Primus... don't let Hot Rod see him."

Elita chuckled for a moment shaking her helm. "It's Hot Rod, he's going to see him one way or other..."

Optimus sigh knowing Elita's words were true, he didn't want any of the scouts to think that the Minibot was a new recruit nor did he want the bot to be overwhelmed by them.

"For now if he needs anything give it to him Ratchet, ok?" Optimus asked looking at Ratchet.

"I already have a energon meal ready after his check up with First-Aid. Hopefully he got energy to eat." Ratchet said before turning off the hologram.

"Thank you... until something comes up, you're all free." Optimus said before sitting down in his chair. He watch as the others left but Elita.

"...you ok?" Elita asked tilting her helm.

Optimus sighed leaning back in his chair. "I could be better... I was hoping to have some down time."

"We all do..." Elita said crossing her arms looking at the picture of the team that was showing on one of the screen. "You shouldn't over work yourself, you maybe a Prime but you're still the old bot who overworked himself.

Optimus let out a small chuckle shaking his helm. "Thank you Elita,... I'll remember that."

Elita nodded before leaving, once the door closed Optimus took off his battle mask, he touch his scar across his lips deep in thought.

I have read so little of the MTMTE (??) comics because the formatting online is superrr weird but I've read enough to be introduced and attached to first aid. surely nothing bad happens to him

i've also come to the conclusion that every robot other than blaster/twincast is nigh impossible to draw idk how transformers artists do this full time this is EXHAUSTING

I’ve been wanting a first aid for like years but every time I looked online it was just resellers and I’ve never bought from resellers before and don’t trust them but anyways MY FRIEND JUST GOT HIM FOR MEEEE

It feels wrong to take him out of the box cause resellers are like charging crazy prices for him but I’m not a reseller or a collector so I’m going to free him.