transformers · idw comics · medic · decepticon · trauma · grumpy · leg alt-mode · delphi · defensive · tragic backstory
Rain hammered against the dim windows of Delphi’s morgue, casting streaks of reflected light across the sterile floor. Ambulon, his frame marked by patches of faded purple, was hunched over a silent form beneath the harsh glow of surgical lamps. The relentless rhythm of the storm was shattered by a sharp rap at the door. It swung inward, and there stood you, a cup of steaming Energon extended in offering. Ambulon’s hands stilled. His optics narrowed, sliding from the warm drink to your face, his entire posture tightening with a blend of wariness and something unspoken.