There had never been anything as quiet as this before. Nothing moved here in this wasteland of broken buildings and shattered pavements. An explosion sounded some way off breaking the silence as the bomb broke its surroundings. It felt like a war and it was, a war that had lasted for longer than ever imaginable. A soft humming started from underneath a slab of metal torn out of the building above with chunky fingers. Purple eyes suddenly glowed from the darkness underneath revealing a ghost of a face.
D-Cell was awake.
Pain wracked her mangled armor as she slowly inched out of her metal prison. Her vision blurred slightly as she righted herself. Standing in the flickering lamplight she looked damaged and slightly incomplete, like a part of her was missing. Something was, but it was not something people normally lost. She could not remember anything at all except her name, or perhaps part of her name.
"Who am I?" she wondered aloud. "D...C.e..ll. I am D-Cell... But where is this?" It was a question the answer to she couldn’t remember. The place felt faintly familiar to her but it was warped, incorrect in some way. D-Cell could remember only a searing blue light that throbbed with energy. A new word suddenly popped into her head 'All-Spark', what was an All-Spark? She had no idea what it was and attempted to scratch her head jumping when it gave of a sharp screech.
She looked down at her hands sharply and saw that they were Blue and made out of thick metal armor. A feeling of horror grew as she glanced at herself in a broken Window-Plate. Well she was colorful that was for sure. She had a light purple 'Skin' color with eyes a very deep shade of purple. Her chin ended in a sharp point under a thin mouth and nose. She looked decisively angular and had veins of color running down parts of her body. She wore large headphones and a sort of helmet with cat-ear points, it was also a deep creamy blue. She had black shoulder pads that looked like miniature wings and a chest plate that seemed to be made out of blue glass. She had long purple gloves with blue fingers tapered to dangerous points and knee high blue boots. D-Cell also appeared to be wearing black short-shorts.
"What exactly am I?" she asked aloud and something fell from the grey skies straight at her. She turned sharply and suddenly whipped her hands up to her face seconds before the bomb exploded. She crashed through the remaining glass plating and straight through the last remaining wall. It really hurt and it took a while to get back up again. D-Cells eyes were wide with shock as she watched the remains of the building collapse.
Pain shot throuugh her as she stood her eyes half closed. The dust and gravel under her crunched as she began to walk. She scanned the landscape carefully eyes wide at the destruction before her. There was no life here and it desturbed her. Noting moved in the small light coming from broken wire. Reaching out to touck it D-Cells fingers were met with a sharp pain and she hurredly took her fingers back. It was dangerous here and now she knew it. D-Cell imediatly set out to find somewhere that wasn't falling apart.
 Sulusia · Sun Aug 30, 2009 @ 08:05am · 0 Comments |
