Post by BigBot on Mar 9, 2005 11:48:14 GMT -5
Foot steps are heard walking down a hallway as the echoes of what sounds like agony are carried through the damp air. The hall is dark with rusted walls, red and brown, much like the rest of this complex.
The footsteps come to a thick metal door. No guards wait here in the formed of armed mechs, except only a camera with a red beam. The red mech who had stopped at the door produced a ID card and inserted it in to the lock mechcanizm, the door then opened and the moans grew in intensity.
The mech began to pass through another hallway much like the one before but this time, the walls all had doors. Each door had a small face-sized window just above the center of the middle area of the door that displayed a poor condemed spark inside the room. Either off by themselves in the corner or banging against the door or gazing through the small view space with a crazed look in his optics.
The red mech then exited his area and straight into a small lobby like room, this time with guard like mechs each armed with clubs and binding cuffs. In the small room were four doors, one door for each wall. The mech then entered one.
Before him in a vast room, mechs of all shapes and sizes walked about aimlessly or sat by themselves passing the time talking to others, or talking to themselves.
He looked about and found what he was looking for. He saw three medical bots talking to three patients and walked towards them.
The first medbot he came up to was talking to a hefty green robot. "Ok, lets start from the beginning... you say you were once an autobot, and that you spent time on earth and later became a renegade?"
"Hows the patient?" The red mech asked.
"Hello sir, well he still thinks he was a renegade. I've tried the treatment but he refuses to believe that their dead. Are you sure we shouldn't just operate and reconnect his cerebro..."
"No, his cybernet brain has gone under enough stress. It could kill him. Continue the treatment and be sure to keep giving him the energon-stem to relax him."
"The stem just seems to but him in a daze. But of course I will comply, but if he still believes he is 'Hoist' then we should do something about it.'
The red mech continued on and then reached another medbot attending to a femal seeker. "Hows the patient?"
"Strange doctor, she is convinced that she is still fighting the civil war, Optimus Prime and Megatron are still alive and she has never heard of Unicron."
"Incredible, give her more energon-stem and continue with your examination.'
The red mech walked on and came to a medbot talking to a very small mech, resembling a Maximal. "And how is this one?"
"I believe I have made some progress. I have broke down his personality in to two parts, but whats interesting is both halves seem to be arguing with each other. If I wasn't a professional, I'd say this was quite assuming, sir."
'Hmmm, more stem to relax him."
The red mech continued to walk through the other sick and insane mechs. He had a few more patients to see.
The footsteps come to a thick metal door. No guards wait here in the formed of armed mechs, except only a camera with a red beam. The red mech who had stopped at the door produced a ID card and inserted it in to the lock mechcanizm, the door then opened and the moans grew in intensity.
The mech began to pass through another hallway much like the one before but this time, the walls all had doors. Each door had a small face-sized window just above the center of the middle area of the door that displayed a poor condemed spark inside the room. Either off by themselves in the corner or banging against the door or gazing through the small view space with a crazed look in his optics.
The red mech then exited his area and straight into a small lobby like room, this time with guard like mechs each armed with clubs and binding cuffs. In the small room were four doors, one door for each wall. The mech then entered one.
Before him in a vast room, mechs of all shapes and sizes walked about aimlessly or sat by themselves passing the time talking to others, or talking to themselves.
He looked about and found what he was looking for. He saw three medical bots talking to three patients and walked towards them.
The first medbot he came up to was talking to a hefty green robot. "Ok, lets start from the beginning... you say you were once an autobot, and that you spent time on earth and later became a renegade?"
"Hows the patient?" The red mech asked.
"Hello sir, well he still thinks he was a renegade. I've tried the treatment but he refuses to believe that their dead. Are you sure we shouldn't just operate and reconnect his cerebro..."
"No, his cybernet brain has gone under enough stress. It could kill him. Continue the treatment and be sure to keep giving him the energon-stem to relax him."
"The stem just seems to but him in a daze. But of course I will comply, but if he still believes he is 'Hoist' then we should do something about it.'
The red mech continued on and then reached another medbot attending to a femal seeker. "Hows the patient?"
"Strange doctor, she is convinced that she is still fighting the civil war, Optimus Prime and Megatron are still alive and she has never heard of Unicron."
"Incredible, give her more energon-stem and continue with your examination.'
The red mech walked on and came to a medbot talking to a very small mech, resembling a Maximal. "And how is this one?"
"I believe I have made some progress. I have broke down his personality in to two parts, but whats interesting is both halves seem to be arguing with each other. If I wasn't a professional, I'd say this was quite assuming, sir."
'Hmmm, more stem to relax him."
The red mech continued to walk through the other sick and insane mechs. He had a few more patients to see.