[Transformers] Once upon a time there was a machine

Alloy Shield was killed.

The process was so cruel that Clockwork couldn't bear to recall it.

During this period, Clockwork cried and begged Alloy Shield to forget himself over and over again. Surprisingly, even though so many needles were inserted into the brain and optical mirror, Alloy Shield still bit to death and refused to let go.Obviously he had done so many similar operations before, forgetting that he used to have one partner after another.But this time, he didn't want to forget until he died.

Because he knows that forgetting to wind up is part of the tortured game of clockwork. What DJD would do with himself who forgot to wind up the clockwork, how that DJD who had a paranoid possessive desire for the clockwork would torture the clockwork without him knowing, and use him to make the clockwork painful - he couldn't even imagine.

Alloy Shield may also want to die, he knows that only when he is dead will he have no weaknesses, and he will not be coerced to live as if his life is worse than death, and he will be tortured and played by DJD all the time.

He must give the clockwork the right to die, otherwise only hell awaits the clockwork.

But apparently, right now, Clockwork is in hell.

"It's over so soon, I really don't want to finish it."

The members of DJD glanced at Alloy Shield's body with great pity, and they knew that the carnival had finally come to an end.

"kill me!"

Clockwork finally woke up from the pain, he howled hysterically, kicked and kicked the DJD who restrained him, trying to irritate the other party and let the other party kill him.

"kill me!!"

But the clockwork's fists and feet were too soft for the TF holding him, it was like being touched by a child.

"Ah, don't be in such a hurry."

He uttered cruel words softly.

"You have other, better uses."

He picked up the clockwork and left directly.The other DJD members just laughed, cursed and mocked, and did not follow.They clearly know that their companions now need a separate space to enjoy the spoils.

****Calm down, it's all acting!he told himself.

But is it really acting?

He couldn't answer the question he posed.

Yes, there was a voice inside telling him that what he was actually doing was the same as what he was doing every day, every time.He wanted exactly what he had always wanted.Isn't killing Alloy Shield really out of his own ugly jealousy?Even if he didn't admit it, didn't the anger and sorrow that pierced his heart when Alloy Shield died didn't make him happy?Admit it, a spy is not a spy, a lurker is not a lurker, he has been with DJD for too long, he has become one of them.His spirit has been polluted, and his conscience has long been lost. He kept sending back information only out of mission needs, and to make the police car feel at ease.In fact, without anyone noticing, he had become the monster he hated the most.

Like now, he's not acting.The death of Alloy Shield made him feel happy, and the pain of Clockwork made him feel agitated. If it wasn't for the fear that other DJDs would discover his real body, he would be desperate to take possession of Clockwork here, and let Clockwork remember who he is. thing.

During his flash, Clockwork bit him hard.He never knew Clockwork had such sharp teeth.

Throwing the spring on the ground, the spring jumped up and was about to escape, but he held it down.

What the other DJDs said was right, the clockwork was too small, it was unbelievably small for me who was used to the current outer armor.

Clockwork was crying and trembling, obviously still immersed in the fear of falling into the hands of DJD, and the grief of being killed by Alloy Shield.

He held down the clockwork, licked away the tears from the clockwork, and outlined the body of the clockwork with his tongue.This was the only way he could relieve his uncontrollable hunger. If he used his hands—his hands would accidentally crush the clockwork armor. God knows why he couldn't even control his strength now.

Clockwork looked up numbly, letting him do whatever he wanted, as if he didn't care what happened after the alloy shield died.It made him angry, and it made his desire fly like wildfire.Unable to control his sanity, he began to gnaw at the clockwork, leaving marks on the tiny body.

When his hands couldn't help reaching towards the fire seed chamber, Clockwork finally came back to his senses, struggling to escape, but couldn't stop his actions.

"No-no-!! Let me go, no-!!!"

He deftly undid the concealed button of the open spark chamber, and the mechanism here was the same as before.He looked enthusiastically at the beautiful burning tinder, which belonged to him... originally belonged to him, the wind-up tinder.

"It's so warm."

He said.

Forgive him and let him watch it again, just once.

Let him deeply imprint the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen in this world deep in his memory.

"Clockwork, you are so warm."

He kissed the edge of the wind-up tinder chamber and sighed.

The movement of the clockwork stopped, and he guessed that the clockwork probably passed out.He let go of his stretched hand, stretched out his hand devoutly towards the warm fire again, and touched it lightly.

The fiery pain made him remember this feeling firmly.

Something cold and frozen aches here and melts under this warmth.He almost forgot the Autobots, he almost forgot the boundary between good and evil, he almost forgot himself—until he saw the clockwork again, until he touched the warmth with his own hands, he confirmed that everything he experienced was not a dream, his past It's not an illusion, I really existed.

justice?sin?These things have long been out of concept for him.But he knows that he has seen the direction clearly again, as long as this little TF is still alive, he will continue to guard this world that has never loved him.

Yes, no one has ever loved me, no one but you.I can think, have you ever loved me?It doesn't need ten points, just one point for your love alloy shield is good enough.

Also, until today, he didn't know...

"I love you."

...I owe you such a sentence.

I don't deserve you anymore, I'm ready for you to hate me for the rest of your life, there is only one thing, one request, same as that damn alloy shield - "Remember me."

You want, remember me.

****

When Clockwork woke up, he found himself in Celestial Armor.

He didn't move, just listened to the surroundings quietly, and found that there was no sound.

Clockwork was so tired that it was difficult for him to move, so he decided not to move.

He felt something in his hand, a memory stick.He touched it and found that it was his memory stick.The number surface engraved on it, this is the memory stick he used for video recording.

No, so what is in the storage tank on his body now?

Clockwork began to check, and found that it was a DJD video, with a lot of content, and it was impossible to browse through it all at once.

"Dominos, you big liar."

The cleaning fluid that he thought had drained long ago slipped down his optics again.

When he finally called his name, Clockwork realized the other party's true identity.

Yes, only the name... No matter what language or tone of voice is used, it cannot change or conceal the strange familiarity.

Soon, at that instant, all the known information and what happened were connected together.

dominos.Ambi is not missing, but lurking.He's an Autobot spy.

The organization he hides is not a simple Decepticon, but the Decepticon Judiciary Department that all Decepticons hate and fear - the Black Dog Team.

The man I've been looking for kills my partner.

Dominos saved himself at the risk of being discovered by DJD.

Pain, joy, confusion, all kinds of emotions made him defeated by fatigue again.

Clockwork is ready to take a good sleep in order to replenish strength.

Yes, he had to recover his strength and leave here. The last information was in his hands, and he had to send it out alive.

【I love you. 】

The sound lingered in his CPU.

【Remember me,】

【……I love you. 】