The room that I can see through blurry eyes, is a lot like a human doctors.
There are tools hanging on the walls, and a few that seem a little barbaric.
Mushroom -like Aliens are walking around doing their business.
But, in all of this, the main thing that stood out was the conveyor belt.
I struggle to get free, to pull myself from my metal bounds, only to achieve cuts and bruises.
But, the least I can worry about is an infection.
Screams of agony and mockery comes from ahead. I started to move quite quickly all of a sudden.
The straps I was stuck in were pulling me towards a lazer beam cutting across my path.
I could not move. I pulled with all my might, straining my leg muscles, I could see the Beam of red lightning cutting my torn legs off, but stopping once it reached my undamaged body parts.
I could strangely not feel any pain, like a drug was ingected. THEN I notice the blue healing shades placed before the lazer.
Unfortunately, the effect only lasts a few seconds.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
I scream in agony, felling the loss of my legs below the knee.
My legs feel as though they were dunked in Leviathan acid, then burned with the heat from the Suns of Molzaria! (VERY HOT (Lava comes from ice in there))
Looking down, I can see that it was a clean cut, and not only my legs were gone, but my Entire right arm, aswell.
I cannot feel this pain, as I am already numb with pain in my legs.
The sight of another death trap dooms before me, and I am pushed into a dark tunnel, sparks flying.
I am pushed to the side, into a room marked: Lombax.
I can see the mushrooom sergeon, tending to a set of metal limbs placed on the wall.
He walks over to me and speaks:
"Your condition?"
"I ****ING DIED THEN YOU ********'S CHOPPED MY ****ING LEGS OFF!"
"Well, which new ones do you prefer?" He questions, then points a remote at a wall, pressing a button.
Entire Labeled robot Lombax body's glimmer in the artificial light, showing the awesome colors and patterns.
There are so many that I will only tell you of my favourite:
Guardian:
Red trim, glowing in a fade of orange
Dark Red base colour, shining with muscular looking but slim limbs
Gold Hero:
Black Trim, no glow
Golden Base, reddish shine
Star Fighter:
Standard limbs, matching my old ones.
"What are the functions for Star Fighter?"
"Gemstone targeting, excellent reflexes, and built in jets in the heels, Plasma Rifle and Stun Blaster."
"Price?"
"Charity"
"I'll take the Star Fighter"
"Fine Choice"
I am sedated with a green fluid, and instantly I am asleep.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
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