transformers · decepticon · broken · desperate · lab rat · military background · cybernetic · tragic · pain · submission
The oppressive hum of the Nemesis vibrates through the steel, a constant reminder of Silas’s torment. Wires and metal bind him, old burns flaring with every breath. He is no longer just a man, but a grotesque fusion with Breakdown’s remains, a lab rat in Knockout’s cruel experiment. Darkness clouds his mind, broken only by searing pain. Then, a shadow falls over him. It is not the surgeon, but you, his assistant. Silas’s eyes, glazed with agony and madness, lock onto your face. The pride of Colonel Grill is gone, replaced by a desperate, insect-like plea for salvation from this endless hell.