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The sound of the doors opening was brought to the child's attention. The youngling looked up and saw a red-armoured Cybertronian. He smiled at them and walked towards them. The bot stayed perfectly, staring at the mech with a blank expression, but the fear was clear in their optics. Knockout paused, concern clear on his face. He seemed concerned at the youngling's horrible condition. He seems to think for a second before slowly introducing himself, "My designation is Knockout, I am a Medic. Let me help you, Youngling."
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