Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Mock me to Dissection.

My body was growing cold as the time passed, but I paid no notice. When her figure sat down next to me, I remained motionless and my expression was inert.

"Get her off the floor. Now. Scrapper, you'll-"

Hysterical laughter was bellowed out in the middle of the tyrant's orders as my body rolled over, my hands clutching at my stomach. My crimson tainted lips opened wide to let the sound resonate throughout the
Nemesis. "I can't believe this! I- I let you all..." My tone turned dark and my eyes flamed a bright red as the Cybertronian part of my body came online instantaneously. "I let you all... you pathetic humans..."

In a flash the hysteric demeanor returned, my face pointed towards the ceiling as I clenched my eyes shut in anguish, humiliation, and fear. "I spent my
entire life searching... and look what you-"

Darkness pursued. "You
filthy organics, look what you've done to me! You made me turn-"

Hysteric interrupted. "Turn. Turn against them all! You've left me to die!"

The other humans, those who were either friend of fiend, all stared in an almost mocking silence. I knew what it meant. Those stares. "You're crazy."

That one voice sent me spiraling. "
I'm crazy!? You- you insect! Having the audacity to insult me?"

Megatron had enough. "Scrapper. Do what you wish."