Jetfire (
angleofscience) wrote2011-12-11 12:40 pm
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[After helping Ironhide, Jetfire had went to get his journal. He'd merely intended to ask a question... But since he'd attempted to challenge himself again when it came to the absolutely dreadful weather, the image that pops up is simply of Jetfire standing at one of the entrances to the barracks, staring out at the snow, for several minutes.]
I... That is...
[He seems to zone out again, having stretched out one arm outside the protection of the doorway, watching snowflakes melt as they meet his armour-plating.]
... Has anyone been here... for long enough to have the data to say for how long this weather is going to last? Or, if not that... The experience to extrapolate how long this colder weather and snow could last..?
[He's not once looking directly into the journal, and his optics are dim, nearly offline. It's hard to say what actually turns the image off when it ends, but whether anyone replies to this, or comes wandering around the barracks, Jetfire is probably quite obvious where he's standing.
He's at least pulled his arm in against his frame, though the small pool of water on the floor would reveal he apparently didn't do it until he got quite a bit of snow on it.]
I... That is...
[He seems to zone out again, having stretched out one arm outside the protection of the doorway, watching snowflakes melt as they meet his armour-plating.]
... Has anyone been here... for long enough to have the data to say for how long this weather is going to last? Or, if not that... The experience to extrapolate how long this colder weather and snow could last..?
[He's not once looking directly into the journal, and his optics are dim, nearly offline. It's hard to say what actually turns the image off when it ends, but whether anyone replies to this, or comes wandering around the barracks, Jetfire is probably quite obvious where he's standing.
He's at least pulled his arm in against his frame, though the small pool of water on the floor would reveal he apparently didn't do it until he got quite a bit of snow on it.]
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... Oh? The... cold interfering... Or hard to move around?
[Something else to concentrate on, even if it was stil connected to all this.]
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And what were you working with?
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[And hunt zombies.]
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[Animated dead can't exist! Sigh, there's so many things that just seem determined to exist despite being impossible in Jetfire's knowledge.]
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I diagnose, treat, and prevent injury and illness.
[She'd been introduced to a lot of different things, given the manner of how her post-apocalyptic society functioned. And she was technically still learning, as were the majority of the doctors, but whatever.]
But I avoid treating children or performing surgery.
[She hopes that answers his question. It's weird having to explain what she does to outsiders, as most of the doctors all do exactly the same things.]
I'm also a field medic, if that makes any difference to you.
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Ah, why the two exceptions? [There's s light pause as he gets better acquintained with 'surgery' and cocks his helm.] Would surgery require a different education than the one you've availed yourself of?
[It does, more or less.]
Medics where I'm from would have to be automatically be capable of performing repairs of injuries in the field, as the loss of soldiers otherwise would potentially be too great.
[War for a few million years does that.]
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[There's a pause.]
And I can't stand children. Decides, they require a... different sort of care.
[Another pause.]
And most of the people I work with don't live long enough to have children.
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[There's a slight chuckle.]
Children... young humans. Not exactly equal to protoforms, but one does need a particular... patience, dealing with those newly onlined... or, er, brought into the world.
[This pause, and what Kloe says next has Jetfire tilting his helm, frowning slightly.]
I... assume this is different from the normal, but rather short, human lifespan?
[Since if the majority didn't live to have children, they'd soon die out.]
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Hunters like myself live, on average, to about forty years. Most don't make it to their thirties, and if they do they don't bother to have children considering the dangers of their job.
The majority of the population can live into their 70's if they aren't stupid.
I only treat Hunters. Not normal civilians.
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I see. And what do you, and other... Hunters, hunt then?
[Did Earth have something large, and/or dangerous enough to have a particular 'job' to which said designation was used?]
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And then Jetfire sort of rubs a hand over his face, having settled against the wall beside the doorway out.]
... And you mean actual animated corpses? How... does that work?
[You'll have to excuse the disbelief there, but he isn't discarding the idea out-of-hand. Too many strange events both lately and earlier in his function.]
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No. That's impossible. They're alive.
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Hmm... is the definition and, as I've understood it, general meaning of the word wrong then? Certainly, zombies being alive would be a lot more logical regarding locomotion and ability to make autonomous decisions, but that doesn't seem to the the... cultural... definition of the concept of a zombie.
[As Jetfire has understood what little there's offered in the file as an explanation. It's not something that has an... equivalent, so he assumes Starscream's done some cross-referencing and putting his own translation and explanation to it.]
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What's the... difference between them, and the similarities, that that concept and name would be appended to your "zombies"?
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[To him, that doesn't really sound anything alike to the bits of myth and commentary Starscream had appended to the word.]
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[Because all the zombies in her time are all the offspring of the original zombies! 8D]
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[Jetfire could understand the first urge, truly (and his tone implied no accusation, merely curiosity); some have done that on both sides of the conflict as it wore on, but that didn't make both Autobots and Decepticons any less... of the same species.
Procreating zombies? Amazing and terrifying!]
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They're the equivalent of animals. They have no upper level consciousness and run on pure instinct. They are not human.
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Do you know how the change to the genes happened?
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