Pharma | TFA

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(( Welcome to the world; Baby Vitriol~<3 ))

[Pharma's words mumbled and blurred together as he sagged forward, letting himself go under.]

causing all parties attending to experience a HUD flicker. Her tail slaps, her frame rattles and she continues to wail. It was unnatural, warbling, it moved the air around them and pounded their processors with uneven waves.]

"Ha...-hah-" [His vox was mostly static]

"Just like...her sire-"

[The medic was mostly incoherent, his optics heavy as his consciousness returned enough to spot his daughter being pulled out of the wreckage that was his insides.

At first, he hardly recognized what Bad Apple was lifting until she began to writhe.

A piercing shriek escapes the newforge's mouth-

@tarn-hismoon.bsky.social @badapplemedic.bsky.social @mechanicmania.bsky.social

and touched his arm.]

"She lives, no matter the cost."

[Pain ripped through his systems and he flinched when energon burst from his abdomen, more metallic spikes shoving through as something writhed underneath.]

"I - love you-"

[The medic's vox spat static as he slowly lost consciousness]

[The pain was nothing compared to the energon loss. As strong as Pharma was, he couldn't fight his own systems. Looking at the two medics, the warframe vented heavily as his optics dim.]

"Prioritize her over my own systems."

[Optics flicking to Tarn, the mech reached out-

@badapplemedic.bsky.social @mechanicmania.bsky.social
@tarn-hismoon.bsky.social

"Tarn- listen- you- she's gonna flood her vents with- my energon, she's gonna over heat, and die."

[Tears dribble down his cheeks, his colors starting to fade.]

"Rip my abdomen open and rip her out."

[He had no idea those wayward medics were making their way inside, drawn by his screams.]

[He heard the noise outside, and he screamed again as another contraction hit. This time, pieces of the bitlet's metal shell ripped through the already stretched-thin protoform of his abdomen.

The sight was grisly, and Pharma finally collapsed onto his aft, unable to keep himself up.]
-

[Looking up at Tarn, Pharma clutched at him and snarled with pain.]

"Tarn, she's- killing me-"

[As a doctor, he understood his odds, and he knew from his scans alone that their bitlet was going to lacerate every hardline within him before she came out.]

"I need- hhhh- I need you to listen-"

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I'm giving birth-

F̴̧̧̙̯͈̖̘̠̜̙͒̓͑̾̋͊͜ͅͅṴ̵̧͕̪͖͇͎̳͂̕C̶̡̨̫̖̯̹̫͓̞͊͌̅͐̌̔̎͗K̶̡͉̥̣̠̻̫̻͇͙͈͎̲͒̃͑̔̆͋͜͠ ̷̛̞̟͙̜̱͗͆̌̑͛͊ͅǪ̴̦͎͔̳̙̇̎̆͆̃̉͒̕͝͝F̴̲̥̯̖̯͈̩̮͓̼̞͇͈̝̒̄̽̔̒͂̈̑̒̉͋̈͠͝F̴̩̝̖̖̟̦̭͍̰̆̈͒̓́̀̽̋̑̽͘

"Stupid- so- I'm so- (sob) - stupid-"

[More energon pooled out of him, and he screamed again, unable to mute himself in time.]

[Laboring through a heavy vent, Pharma sobbed and punched the cement beside him as his frame tore apart from the inside.]

"Damn him, damn him-"

[Tears bubbled down his cheeks and the medic snarled in agony, his help hitting hard against the wall behind him, leaving cracks.]
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[Message to; Rodimus Prime; Tag(s); My sun.]
ENCRYPTED MESSAGE; I̴̢̢̜̺̗͕̱͚͎͂͋̄̐'̵̙̰͕͍͍͖̥̥̗̆ḿ̶͕̣̪̗͉̟̟̺̰̤͓̘̈́͒͌̍̓͊̐̌ͅ ̷̛͈̤̣̜͙̱̝̚s̸̖̳̼̭̪̻̦̗̩̙͙͐͒̍͐͛̽͆̋́̕͜͝͠o̶̤̦̦̘̪̞̼͈̩͔̭͛̅̉͝r̷̺̲̼̆̓̇̃̌̓̌͜r̶͔̼̳̫̳̞̄y̶̨̨̨̛̱͎͙͖̳̮͎͑͌̑̿͌͗͐̉

[Message Sent.]

[Another squeeze of contractions, more energon pours from his frame. The child was ripping through him, Pharma could see his own diagnostics. A curdling scream wrenched from his throat as he turned his helm and bit down hard into his arm.]

[This felt like divine punishment.
Maybe it was.]
-

This child was coming fast, and it felt like it was killing him in the process.

Vents cycling, he groans and tenses through a contraction. A burst of energon escaped him, and he felt himself growing woozy. He shouldn't be losing this much blood.]

[Outgoing message, from Pharma, to; My moon;

TARN, I NEED YOU TO GET HERE FASTER.]
--

[Pharma lurched as he purged what little energon he had in his tank. The pain was excruciating, and he coughed as he recoiled back. His frame rested against the cement wall, and his chest heaved with effort-

another contraction, his fangs bared in pain.]

[Somewhere, @tarn-hismoon.bsky.social & @blitzwingtfa.bsky.social would get a ping, alerting BOTH mechs that their child was on the way.]

"Oh-"

[Another shattering contraction, and the mech yowled with pain as he leaned against the wall.]

"Not now- not now-"

[As a medic, Pharma knew what was coming. His systems were already rerouting power to prioritize the birth. Sinking to the ground, Pharma vented heavily through-

[It was midday, and the mech had just finished tucking away another explosive, when he felt an ache roar through his frame.

Toolkit clattering to the ground, Pharma's knees nearly buckled as a rush of nanite rich fluid dumped from his frame and splattered across the cement.]
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[SCENE: Warehouse, somewhere in Detroit.]

[Pharma had been using the recent events and chaos to discreetly continue his plans. With everyone so busy these days, no trouble ever found him.

Which was good, as his belly was swollen with child and he was incapable of flight anymore.]
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Confidence.

@tarn-djd.bsky.social

"It's alright, I forgive you."

[His voice is a whisper before he leans up and kisses him again.]

"Let's get you cleaned up. Hm? Did you eat enough from him?"

[Delicate servos smooth over Tarn's chest as worried blue optics gaze up at him.]

"Would you like some of my innermost energon?"
-

[He could taste Blitzwing's energon on Tarn's glossa, and it only encouraged him to deepen the kiss. He licked over the sharp points of Tarn's dentae and whimpered as his helm tipped back, their lips separating with a soft smack.]

"My spark, my moon,"

[Pharma spoke lovingly,]
-

[Scene: The Peaceful Tyranny,]

"Why?"

[Pharma croaks as Tarn wraps around him, energon pouring down his cheeks.]

"Why didn't you kill him?"

[Reaching upwards, the medjet cupped Damus' cheeks and gazed up at him. Pain radiated in his field as he brought the mech down for a kiss.]
-

[Watching as Blitzwing steadily calmed, Pharma smiled and tilted his helm. There was hope in his optics now.]

"Does this mean you understand me, love?"

[His servos reach up and he cupped both sides of the handsome mech's cheeks.]