[ His systems slowly but surely reboot, black visuals peppered with white letters as his operating system begins to load. It fires off plenty of messages regarding his physical state, built-in scans troubleshooting and repairing what they can as he begins to restart and fire up. His visuals kick in abruptly, his eyes prying open as he gasps for air. The sudden thrust back into consciousness both shocks and confuses him, and it takes him a moment to even realize where he is.
9S coughs, the impact having caused damage to his internals where fluid flies from his lips. He's alive, but injured, though he isn't necessarily hanging by a thread. 2B is likely worse off than he is.
He doesn't forget the state of his arm; the warnings firing off in his peripheral doesn't let him. Nor does the pain that immediately kicks in. His nerve receptors are damaged at the elbow, sparking and dripping with vital fluid that bleeds through the bandage 2B had administered. He feels her at his chest, and she'll definitely hear the sudden increase of his pulse-rate as it struggles to go back to normal.
He hisses in pain, teeth grit as he grunts and struggles to regain control of himself. The idea of sitting up seems impossible, but he at least manages to reach his good arm towards her, cupping the back of her head. ]
Ah--Hnk.
[ His eyes frantically search around, gathering a detail of the area. ]
We...
Did we make it?
2B--
[ He tries to sit up, but he can't. A warning firing off in his visuals advises him that his motor functions have yet to fully restart. They protest in agony, pulling a pained sound from his lips. ]
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9S coughs, the impact having caused damage to his internals where fluid flies from his lips. He's alive, but injured, though he isn't necessarily hanging by a thread. 2B is likely worse off than he is.
He doesn't forget the state of his arm; the warnings firing off in his peripheral doesn't let him. Nor does the pain that immediately kicks in. His nerve receptors are damaged at the elbow, sparking and dripping with vital fluid that bleeds through the bandage 2B had administered. He feels her at his chest, and she'll definitely hear the sudden increase of his pulse-rate as it struggles to go back to normal.
He hisses in pain, teeth grit as he grunts and struggles to regain control of himself. The idea of sitting up seems impossible, but he at least manages to reach his good arm towards her, cupping the back of her head. ]
Ah--Hnk.
[ His eyes frantically search around, gathering a detail of the area. ]
We...
Did we make it?
2B--
[ He tries to sit up, but he can't. A warning firing off in his visuals advises him that his motor functions have yet to fully restart. They protest in agony, pulling a pained sound from his lips. ]
Agh, crap.