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This definitely took like 2 hours to make. Emo boy-
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Dance Club Emergency
@mediwhumpmay Day 3; seizure
@themerrywhumpofmay 3; "You're not looking so hot." Alt; wine glass
(may or may not be used in Hidden Killer. If not, I have a scene for another story)
Fandom: Transformers
Rating: T
Warning: Drugs
Jazz likes when he has the weekend off. He can go to the dance club on Friday, but he wouldn't be able to drink if he has a Saturday shift. Jazz doesn't have to work on weekends often. Jazz doesn't drink enough to get drunk, but he'd rather not drink if he has a shift the next morning.
"Hey, Jazz, shift tomorrow?" The bartender asks.
"Should I be embarrassed, you know to ask? But no, I don't have a shift tomorrow."
"Some would find it concerning the bartender knows them beyond their first name, but I consider it a good thing."
"Just a beer tonight," Jazz tells him.
"You know I always tell you that even if you have to work tomorrow, you can have a drink?"
The bartender gives Jazz a list.
"Now I'm embarrassed."
The bartender laughs. Jazz leaves the bar with his drink. He joins a few humans in a sitting area as a female sits at the bar.
Jazz can't stop staring at her beauty.
"Sir, care to join us in a game of pool?" A man asks.
Jazz agrees, more to stop staring at the female at the bar.
The female talks to the guy sitting next to her until he leaves. Other than the bartender, she's alone, drinking her wine. With no one to serve, the bartender watches the patrons having fun until his eyes focus on the female sitting at his bar.
"You don't look so hot," he says, not liking the lack of response, "ma'am, are you ok?"
Jazz and the other men enjoy their game until they and every other human near the bar hear the bartender yelling for help. All the patrons see the female Jazz was staring at on the floor, having a seizure. He rushes to the bar.
"What happened?" Jazz asks the bartender after alerting Ratchet. Knowing he'd get here faster than other ambulances.
"I don't know. She was talking to a guy. A little later, she wasn't looking good, then fell onto the floor."
"Don't touch that drink," Jazz instructs everyone as he sits on his knees by the female. The seizure doesn't last long, and the female wakes up, but she's out of it.
"Don't move until we get you checked out," Jazz tells her.
"Here, ma'am, drink some water," another female insists.
Prowl and Ratchet agree to take the female to the base. Jazz is worried about her and can go with them into the medbay.
Jazz waits in the hallway until the medics are done. He can sit by the bed while Lennox, Optimus, and Prowl talk to her.
"My name is Jetta Jackson. I was at the dance club for the same reason as everyone else on a Friday night."
Jetta waits for the questions before continuing her story. Knowing the officer is taking notes.
"The bartender said you were talking to a mech. Did you know them?"
"No, I should have been more careful. Rule number one being female going into a club; don't take your eyes off your drink."
"Something doesn't add up," Jazz comments, "I know the cliché scenario; femme gets drugged to be taken somewhere and raped. The guy left after he put the drug in her drink."
"Either the drug was supposed to be slow to take effect, or the guy seriously didn't think anyone would care if anyone was acting odd or having a seizure in the club," Ratchet guesses, "we'll have to wait to figure out what was put in her drink."
Jazz is allowed to stay in Jetta's room.
"The red eyes confirm whom we're dealing with," Prowl argues, "even if I'm wrong, this is a concern."
"I think you're right," Lennox argues, "I worry she's a target once he finds out she's not dead."
Though they can't have every surviving victim stay at the base, the three mechs think Jazz will be looking to be Jetta's guardian. They'll talk to the two tomorrow morning.
Prowl's last question for Jetta is if she lives with other family members. In a way, he's happy she lives alone. Now he doesn't have to worry if others could be targets even if Jetta doesn't know the guy who drugged her drink.
Ratchet takes an hour to test the remainder of Jetta's wine and a blood sample. He is relieved to get an answer even if Jetta seems ok.
"GHB," he tells the other two medics, Lennox, Optimus, and Prowl, "she's lucky the only effect she had was a seizure."
"But that happens when a high dose is taken," Jasmine points out, "it's been an hour. Either she's lucky, or we'll have a serious emergency."
***Conflicting research. Yes, GHB causes seizures. A little later into research, only in high doses, meaning there should be a medical
emergency, and Jetta shouldn't be in good condition for questioning for days. I might fix this as I put this in the story or decide it's one of those rare instances. ***
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Ratchet had the most Votes!!!
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He was sure very fun to make! Can't wait to continue!
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