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Like a vast... bird thing.

Who: Whirl and his digimons and you people. [open]
What: SHOWING UP AT HOSPITOWN finally
Where: HospiTown outskirts and heading towards the hospital.
When: Late evening on the 18th of Jan.

Whirl's plan had been, as soon as he and his digimon got to the new town they're supposed to be in, was to find the nearest bar. Of course that plan was quickly halted because as soon as he slid off Jetstream's back?

The digimon, who is still in her Champion form of Saberdramon, quickly picks Whirl up by the back of his shirt with her beak.

"H-Hey!" He's going to be angrily flailing as Jetstream shuffles into the town, ignoring Whirl's protests since he currently looks like shit. More than usual, that is. And ignoring Rotorstorm laughing from the Gotsumon's position on her back.

So enjoy that scene moving through HospiTown, or hey anyone Whirl spots he may just shout at to try and help him.

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Despite all the stares the group is drawing, Bumblebee's digimon just does not seem to care. Given the choice, he'd simply walk on by. Let the girl deal with her own problems. Bumblebee, however, more than makes up for Vanguard's lack of concern with his own, staring at the scene in alarm. There's no hesitation as he makes a beeline towards the trio.

Vanguard takes two steps before realizing his partner is not longer following. Of course he wouldn't let it slide. Of COURSE he'd want to get involved with two rather intimidating looking digimon that could probably punt Coronamon into a second dimension. With an exasperated sigh, Vanguard finds himself following along in case this is cause for trouble.

Bumblebee approaches with some concern. He doesn't realize how familiar the little girl is until he's just about in front of the group.

Whirl?

Vanguard speaks up for him, hopefully to diffuse the situation so they can go ahead and leave already, "What's all the commotion about?"

Edited 2014-01-19 05:06 (UTC)

Whelp, good thing Jetstream tries to be careful to not you know. Wreck anything, and she does stop when Vanguard speaks up.

Heck she leans down, but just keeping Whirl a bit too high for him to attempt and escape. If Bee is being super observant he might see that that Whirl's left arm isn't being moved too much in the flailing and Whirl is breathing pretty heavily, even for a freak out. Sadly Jetstream can't speak or she'd drop Whirl, so he ends up talking first.

"This slagging pain is trying to take me to a doctor instead of letting me find the frikking bar!" Because that is the most important thing ever, Whirl, getting drunk instead of having any of his injuries looked at.

As soon as Bumblebee is close enough to see the way Whirl's arm is moving (or isn't) moving, he's acutely aware. He'd been a guardian on earth for some time, watching out for the humans and their fragile bodies. It's easy for him to see if one of them is moving oddly. He nudges Vanguard's shoulder and motions to it.

Vanguard takes a moment to register what he's trying to say, staring blankly. And then it clicks, and he raises an eyebrow.

"Yeah sure. Looks like a bar's the last thing you need."

Bumblebee flashes Vanguard the D-Terminal where he's written something. He's frowning in concern for Whirl now. "Bee says you should probably listen to your digis, there."

"Like she ever listens to anyone!" This time it's a male voice, as a Gotsumon comes sliding off the Saberdramon's back. Whirl is just fuming, and maybe trying to kick Jetstream in the face it's actually comical if you ignore his injuries.

Which is what the Gotsumon seems to be doing as he sizes up Vanguard and 'Bee.

"You know where the fucking hospital is then?" Rotorstorm, the Gotsumon, asks. And wow he's got a worse mouth than Whirl. Somehow.

"... Or that Prime guy, maybe he can order her to get her shit looked at."

And while the talking is happening, Whirl is still trying to escape. Poorly.

Bumblebee raises an eyebrow. Definitely seems like Whirl's kind of digimon. Still, he gives them an nod motioning in the opposite direction. He can lead the way to the hospital. Though, he worries that the more that Whirl struggles, the more that he'll (she'll?) make this worse on himself.

Vanguard makes the mistake of toddling close enough to Whirl ~~within kicking distance~~ with his eyebrows raised. "How do you fit all that stubborn into such a little body?"

Yeah, good one Vanguard cause Whirl is going to kick the digimon in the head for an answer.

Which makes Rotorstorm snicker a little, before addressing Bee's... Body language.

"Lead the way then, big guy, Jetstream's got Whirl in... beak, so she'll follow you." And... The Saberdramon shakes her head, jostling Whirl and getting a lot of creative robot swears out of him.

For the first time in...ever Leatherhead doesn't feel completely tense. Mostly because he's seeing Whirl being touted around and humiliated so easily. And he didn't have to do anything. He didn't plan on saying anything but then Duke opened his mouth, "Haha, look like Pigtails is gonna get fed by his birdy mama!"

Enjoy having Rotorstorm speak up, because Jetstream can't say anything without dropping Whirl and well. Whirl is giving both Leather and Duke a dirty look.

"A feeding implies she's in a nest already and awaiting to be fed," hi, have a Gotsumon on the Saberdramon's back. "But that's implying you have a brain in your skull, Virus'mon."

Oh gee that rocky asshole. Good to see you again--not. Leatherhead just turns his head, not even acknowledging Whirl's existence.

"Says the guy with rocks in his skull. But yeah, figures your midget kid would be the food."

"You're both slagging idiots."

Hey Whirl can talk while being carried, amazing. Jetstream is just, shuffling in place a bit awkwardly because dudes you're in the way.

"And you use the word slagging, friggin' nerd."

Duke just stands in the way, leaning against the wall. Whatchu gonna do about it now, nerd?

"It's a frikking insult, not that you'd know a real insult even if it shot you in the face."

Peh, whatever. Jetstream shrugs and spreads her wings and flaps. Enjoy your suddenly high wind, Duke, hope you grabbed onto something.

"Yeah looks like you sure know how to shoot with that eye--GAH!"

Sure hope you like that instant karma, Duke, because you're getting blown back straight to the ground. If his hands haven't scratched onto the ground, he'd be blown straight into oblivion.

Leatherhead takes Duke by the hand, urging him onward, "Let us go..."

Whirl is just going to laugh and laugh and laugh at Duke ending up on the ground. Jetstream is giving Leatherhead an apologetic look, she is sorry for making a mess for Leatherhead at least.

"Bye Killer," Whirl manages to say between laughs and eventually coughing fits from laughing to hard.

Edited 2014-01-25 17:17 (UTC)

Leatherhead didn't say anything, just ignore Whirl and get away. He knew Whirl wanted to rile him up.

While it didn't work on Leatherhead, it sure worked on Duke. Soon enough he hit champion level, growling through his deep Devidramon voice, "Say that to my face.

Oh look, something that isn't intimidating at all. Whirl rolls his eye and promptly laughs again.

"Hey Killer, keep your brain module damaged pest in line," he's addressing Leatherhead and completely ignoring Duke. "Wouldn't want to see you get into trouble because it can't control itself."

Wait, was that concern? From Whirl? Nah, he just wants to see how far he can push Duke before Leatherhead steps in.

"Don't even need to make the first move, I know you and your bird are too afraid to do anything." Duke jesus no you're being an embarrassment.

God Duke could be stubborn sometimes and he didn't want it to escalate before it got worse. Leatherhead nudges at the digimon, "Let us go, Duke."

Edited 2014-01-27 02:44 (UTC)

"You need to beat it more, Leatherhead," ho wait, Whirl used a real name. Shit is serious now.

Also Rotorstorm coughed from his spot on Jetstream's back, WAY TO FORGET ABOUT HIM. The Gotsumon is sliding off Jetstream and standing near the bird digimon's feet. If need be, he'll totally go Clockmon and kick Duke's ass from here until next week.

Wow...that's actually surprising. Still, Leatherhead stands his ground, moving in between Duke and the other mons. He growled, "We are not starting any fights."

Duke scoffed, "I'm not you, I won't go ballistic."

...thanks, Duke. This simply prompts Leathrhead to go and stare Duke straight in the face. Go ahead, Duke. Fight if you dare. Monodramon seems at a loss for words.

Whirl is just, hanging in Jetstream's beak. Although he does let out a low impressed whistle at Duke's response to Leatherhead.

"Like I said, you need to beat it more."

Because that is the best advice, beat up your digimon, A+ Whirl.

Leatherhead holds his place, shoving the digimon back. He expects Duke to start going all out on him. Quite the opposite Duke turns tail and starts leaving.

Not before he adds with a smirk, "Be a lot better when you can't see it coming.

"Go."

Whirl can't help but laugh at Duke's 'threat' because it's something that he's heard before. Or at least something very similar was spoken to him by Cyclonus and the familiarity makes him laugh.

Jetstream sighs, still looking apologetic to Leatherhead and it looks like no one is going to stop Duke or Leatherhead from walking away.

Leatherhead would appreciate it if everything wasn't so terribly wrong right now. He just keeps walking, nudging away.

Duke mockingly imitates Whirl's laugh. See that? You big baby. That's what you sound like.

Since arriving at HospiTown, Masaru has taken to patrolling the area along with Agumon. They don't want to be caught off guard like they were in Terminal Tokyo, after all.

Agumon is in GeoGreymon form when they catch sight of Whirl, Rotorstorm and Jetstream... and the digimon rushes over, leaving his partner behind when he sees them.

"Jetstream! Whirl! Other guy!" he exclaims loudly, as Masaru runs to catch up. "Are you two alright?!"

Edited 2014-01-26 04:20 (UTC)

Rotorstorm huffs, 'you two'? He's not rubble here. Whirl on the other hand has stopped his wild flailing and gives the GeoGreymon a dirty look. Jetstream can't actually, say anything so guess who speaks for the trio?

"Oh hey, it's the murderlizard," Whirl says, grinning a bit. "We're fine."

"..." GeoGreymon just let out a huff, trying not to look incredibly bothered by this comment.

Masaru finally reached them, crossing his arms. "You look like you've been through the wringer, Whirl."

Whirl laughs at the attempt to not look bothered, and Jetstream is giving GeoGreymon an apologetic look. Of course Masaru is here, which means Whirl has to look down since there is no way Jetstream is going to put him down.

"Oh hey Punchy," he replies, also like he's ever going to learn Masaru's name. "I've had worse. At least I ain't got a frikking pole in my gut!"

"..."

Masaru just shakes his head. "Whatever, you need to get to the doctor. You're lucky this place is called HospiTown."

He walked under Jetstream and held up his arms. "Go ahead and drop him, Jetstream. I'll catch 'em and carry him there. Probably not good for him to be carried in that position."

"That's what we're doing," Whirl huffs, since it's pretty obvious that he so does not want to see a doctor at all. Jetstream also lightly shakes her head, even if Masaru is sure he can catch Whirl.

Jetstream doesn't trust him to not, say, jab out one of Masaru's eyes and make a run for it.

"... I'm just saying, he's probably got all the blood rushing to his feet like that," Masaru said. He may not be smart, but he knows physical fitness. "But whatever. I'll show you where it is."

Shaking his head, Masaru began to head towards where the doctor was.

"She doesn't want me running off."

But hey, the Saberdramon will shuffle after Masaru. Rotorstorm is just sorta watching from Jetstream's back, not saying a word because he's not quite sure what to make of Masaru and GeoGreymon.

Before long, they made it there, and Whirl ended up having his wounds treated and set. Then, they pretty much forced the Cybertronian into a bed.

"... they said you'd be stuck here for a day or two," Masaru said, rubbing the back of his head. "Look, this isn't me thinking I need to enact some penance or anything, but is there anything you need taken care of? Figured it'd be the decent thing to do."

Getting Whirl to stay put is probably the hardest thing they've ever had to do in this place. Forced or not, really.

So Masaru don't mind the disgruntled dirty look he's giving you, really.

"Yeah, getting me a frikking drink," he means alcohol because he has been surprisingly sober since the big city went poof.

"... I know what you mean, but it's gonna be water," he said, before turning to head out of the room.

That left Agumon alone with Whirl and his digimon.

"... Soooo. Um..."

If Whirl knew what an asshole is, he'd so be calling Masaru that. So when it's just him, his partners and Agumon left?

Rotorstorm had been getting comfy in a chair and dozed off, while Jetstream is fussing over everything like a busybody. Leaving Whirl to be the one to pay attention to the digimon.

"What, Murderlizard?"

Agumon made a face.

"I know what you're doing," he said. "I can't change what I did, but you're not getting under my skin, okay? Just thought you'd like to know that. I'm not gonna cause any trouble for Jetstream by getting mad at you!"

Whirl snorts, but doesn't say anything to what Agumon said. Jetstream coughs a bit awkwardly and well...

"She's calling you that because she doesn't give a fuck what your name is," Rotorstorm speaks up, still looking like he's napping. But it looks like he didn't. Yet. "Even I know that and I've been with her for only a short while."

Agumon just glares at Rotorstorm. He meant what he said about not causing trouble, and even if they do say that, there's definitely something crass about tearing that old wound open over and over.

"... In any case, I'm glad you're okay. I know one of those cybertronian guys has been asking about you."

"Optimus always worries about stupid scrap."

Really that's all Whirl has to say on the subject, since he's talked to Wheeljack and he is pretty sure none of the other Autobots care about him. And he's pretty sure Optimus was only asking after because it's the Autobot leader's duty.

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