Puppeteer [Interstellar]

It felt like a long daydream.

Moreover, the self in the dream turned into a monster.

Bloodthirsty like sex, killing like hemp, such a pure monster.

But this monster is extremely innocent, acting only on orders and instincts, always following the supreme "master", protecting and serving him unconditionally.

Scar couldn't remember what this "master" looked like, he vaguely remembered that it was a boy.

He has fair and tender skin, a thin and thin figure, and is very soft to hold. If you knead his body a bit harshly, he will look at you with red eyes and accuse you, while clinging tightly to your arms dependently.

He is very patient, and usually only makes a small protest when he really can't bear it, saying "no more" in a soft voice.

It's really cute, so cute that the monster wants to eat him.

But the owner is too fragile. Not only can it not be eaten, but even a light touch may hurt him, and he will die for various weird reasons anytime, anywhere.

Such a weak master, so there must be a powerful monster by his side to protect him.

...I'm going to protect him.

……

The monster finally woke up from the long dream and returned to the world called "reality". The lights simulating natural light above the head are not dazzling, and the environment with a suitable temperature is a bit cool. The slight weightlessness proves that this is a space ship. The interior room of the spaceship.

Scar sat up from the bed and looked around in confusion.

This should be a medical lounge. Scar found that the bed he was lying on was a medical bed, the kind of movable steel frame bed with rollers.

He was wearing a black space suit, probably some kind of uniform, with an English plus number mark on the chest with unknown meaning.

who I am?where am I?what happened?

Scar with a dazed face sent out three consecutive question marks deep in his heart, but he still maintained his usual calm and indifferent face.

Scar quickly got off the bed, walked around the small medical lounge, and then walked to the only door of the lounge, lowered his head... his gaze stayed on the door handle for a moment.

He just raised his hand, trying to grab the doorknob to pull the lounge door open.

But at this time, Scar keenly heard footsteps coming from outside the door, mixed with the voice of someone talking, from far to near, staying outside the door of the lounge.

"Is he awake?" someone asked outside the door.

"No, he was still asleep when I went in to check." Another person outside the door replied.

"I'll go in and take a look." Lyle raised his hand and pushed the door open.

Clarence couldn't help reaching out to stop Lyle, worried: "What if..."

Clarence stopped in the middle of his words, and Lyle knew what Clarence was worried about, and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay."

"You're so funny. You kept urging me to see him as soon as possible before, but now you don't want me to go in." Lyle sighed, "Don't worry, I'm already mentally prepared."

"I don't want you to be hurt." Clarence shook his head.

Lyle said to Clarence, "He won't hurt me."

After Lyle finished speaking, he opened the door and entered the medical lounge. As soon as he entered, he saw the empty steel frame bed.

Lyle immediately realized that Scar was not on the bed, and there was a biting breath coming from the corner on the right. When Lyle turned his head to look to the right unconsciously, he immediately saw Scar's cold face , pounced on him.

Even though his mental strength was superb, Lyle's body reaction speed still couldn't keep up with his strong spirit, and he was naturally knocked down by Scar.

Scar pressed on Lyle, one hand grabbed Lyle's neck, and the other hand took out a pistol for self-defense from Lyle's waist with lightning speed. Pointing to Clarence standing at the door.

Clarence immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

And Lyle, who was suppressed by Scar... He never had the habit of self-defense in front of Scar, so even if he was lying on the ground and was strangled by someone, Lyle didn't struggle, and was incredibly obedient.

He even curled up his body and unconsciously burrowed into Scar's arms.

Sensing the small movements of the people below him, Scar subconsciously looked down at Lyle—just such a glance, Scar couldn't move his gaze away.

Because the boy's appearance and figure are exactly like the "master" in the dream!

In fact, Ska couldn't remember what the "master" in the dream looked like, but could only vaguely recall the other party's general appearance and demeanor.

That dream was both clear and fuzzy, and everyone I met in the dream seemed to be covered in a hazy white mist, unable to see through the real appearance, unable to hear the clear voice, but the senses were so strong.

Ska forgot his own situation for a moment, he lightened his strength slightly, changed from a pinch to a grip, rubbed Lyle's neck with his fingertips, and lowered his head a little closer to stare at the boy's face.

"Who are you?" Scar asked him, "What's your name?"

"Lyle." Lyle blinked, stared at Scar for a while, and then answered honestly, "My name is Lyle."

"Have we met before?" Scar couldn't help kneading Lyle's neck, stroking his chin and lips along his neck, and after touching for a long time, he turned back to touch the other's shoulder blades and collarbone.

This series of actions is offensive and obscene, and if they are not in a relationship, then this is totally sexual harassment.

But Scar didn't realize that there was something wrong with his movements at all. He couldn't put his hands down touching Lyle's body, and couldn't help but indulge in the other's clear eyes and ruddy lips.

Lyle's cheeks were flushed red by his touch, even reaching the ears, so he had to hug Scar's arm to stop him from moving.

"I think...we should...see each other all the time." Lyle hugged Scar's arm, but Scar's fingers could still move, still repeatedly rubbing against Lyle's skin.

Moreover, Ska lowered his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and moved his face very close. The tips of their noses touched each other. Lyle felt that Ska would kiss him in the next second.

Seeing Scar's face enlarged in front of him, Lyall closed his eyes expectantly, but at this moment, Clarence, who was standing beside him, interrupted the lingering in front of him.

"Ska Reginald." Clarence called Scar's full name.

The name woke Scar from his fascination with Lyle, and he couldn't help but look up at Clarence, glaring at the old man who was still full of energy.

"Your name is Scar Reginald." Clarence emphasized, "You were once an excellent Alliance fighter."

"You have devoted yourself to the country, the people... and the alliance, but the alliance has failed you."

Scar said nothing, just stared at Clarence for a while.

Then he let go of Lyle who was under him, and took Lyle by the hand to stand up together. After getting up, he still uncontrollably took Lyle into his arms, showing a posture of protecting him.

This series of actions was like instinct, Scar had already put it into action without even thinking about it, and he felt something was wrong after he finished it. Isn't it a little bad for him to take advantage of the boy he just met and behave intimately?

Before he could figure out the reason, Clarence on the opposite side continued to ask: "Ska, do you remember who you are?"

Although the memory was very chaotic when he woke up just now, after such a short period of transition, Scar did remember some things.

"I just remember that I was on the front line." Scar tried his best to smooth out the complicated messages in his mind, "The battle is over, my team and I retreated to the rear to rest... Then a senior officer was brought over by the company commander, They said they would issue me a mission, a lone wolf operation that only I can complete."

As he spoke, Scar shook his head: "The officer made me drink a glass of water, and then... Then what happened, I can't remember..."

"When I was conscious again, I was here." Ska broke free from the memory, and looked at Clarence with a burning gaze, "I know you, you are the chief of staff of the First Army under General Rain, I used to be in the Central I saw you from a distance during the galaxy and cosmic exercises."

"That was really a long time ago, more than ten years have passed." Clarence paused, and then continued to Ska, "Your memory as a human is still complete, it seems that there should be no missing Phenomena, then I will say it bluntly..."

"Ska, do you know about the 'Puppet Legion Project'?"

"Puppet Legion Project?" Scar said the name, as if touched, his body tensed all of a sudden, and he hugged Lyle tightly in his arms, "I understand, is it the company commander's handover?" My file was released, so you made me into a puppet?"

When the "biological weapons" such as puppet masters and golems first appeared in front of the public, it happened decades ago after Rayn defeated the bug queen for the first time and returned in triumph.

At that time, Rein accepted Clarence's body transformation and integrated the Zerg genes into himself. Since then, Rein's combat effectiveness has soared, and he has shined brilliantly on the battlefield.

Therefore, the high-level military quickly put Clarence's research plan on the agenda. They wanted to create a large number of Predator like Rain, and the Golem Legion project took a prototype.

In the beginning, those prisoners on death row were used for experiments, but researchers such as Clarence soon discovered that some of the prisoners on death row were not physically fit and could not accept the puppet transformation at all. They become a mad, half-human, half-worm monster.

Only those who have received professional training and have a strong body and mind can become golems, and soldiers are undoubtedly the most suitable candidates.

In order to create the sharpest weapons, the top leaders of the alliance completely abandoned such things as conscience. They first started their hands on soldiers who were poor, had no background, and had no relatives.

Then they found that the physical and mental qualities of these soldiers were not strong enough.So, they started to play the idea of ​​those elite soldiers.

Ska is one of the chosen targets.

When Scar was in the army, he had heard about the "Puppet Legion Project". This news was a gossip from some legions, and the content was nothing more than that the high-level officials seemed to be arresting some soldiers for illegal experiments and transforming them into half-humans. Half-worm monster.

But no one knows whether this gossip is true or not. The military discipline in the army is as tight as iron, and no one dares to ask the superiors for verification.

Although Scar had heard such news, he didn't pay much attention to it. The company he was in at the time, his companions and officers all got along harmoniously and united as one. thing.

Unexpectedly, Scar's most trusted company commander was the first to sell him.

"You have long been on our candidate list." Clarence told Scar the truth, "The environment of the army is closed, so no matter how you resist, we will send you to the laboratory to make a puppet, They will even hold your relatives and friends hostage as threats."

"The company commander you trust is only following orders. He has no idea what we will do to you."