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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Mar 18, 2015 16:13:58 GMT
Kaon's quarters is a large dome shaped room, with tables on the outside except for where the door is, and everything is centered around a bloodied torture table. In an "x" pattern at the top of the dome are camera, and on the table are four spikes, which dig into the victim to measure their pain, as well as TV for live playback, showing past camera feeds or delivering messages.
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A spacebridge opened within the dome shaped room, as Kaon exited, carrying Skyspray over his shoulder. He walked over to the table, and placed Sky on it, letting the spikes jab into his back as the monitor on one of the tables came to life, showing his vitals and levels of pain. But due to the fact Sky was unconscious, the pain meter stayed to a minimum. Walking over to one of the tables on the outskirts of the room, he picked up a knife and went over to his son, and began cutting away at his chestplate.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 18, 2015 16:26:41 GMT
Sky began to stir as he laid on the table and it didn't take very long until he woke up and opened his optics. At first he didn't recognize where he was and when he looked around a little he still didn't know where he was. He did however see Kaon so he assumed that he was on the Nemesis or something.
Well, this doesn't look like our old home, does it? You know, why did you even come here instead of staying on the Peaceful Tyranny? Is it really an improvement? And what are you drawing? Whatever it is it doesn't really look very good, like Thunder.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Mar 18, 2015 16:36:09 GMT
Kaon looked as Sky stirred. "Tarn is using the Peaceful Tyranny in another galaxy right now, he'll be back soon, and then we can go home." He said, continuing to cut, ignoring his comment about Thunder as she started to cut in a more painful way. Looking back over to his son as he pulled away his outer armor plating. "As much as I'd like to hear you screams, You need to be asleep for this." He stated, as the spikes in Sky's back sent a painful shock into him, knocking him out.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 18, 2015 16:53:40 GMT
Sky was indeed knocked out but he soon regained consciousness again. He really didn't want to stay offlime, something which Kaon should know by now seeing as Sky had lived with him for quite a long time. He didn't show any signs of feeling pain as the knife cut him, also something which he had learned long ago. Instead he curiously followed Kaon's every move.
And I also assume that you didn't want to join him, that I meant more to you than all the countless traitors out there? That's kinda sweet, Kaon. And if I don't want to be asleep, if I want to stay awake, what would happen then? Be honest now, dad, would you kill me? Would you really do it? Or are you too much of a coward to do it yourself?
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Mar 18, 2015 17:07:16 GMT
Great, Sky had awoken again. This time something was different. Sky had no limbs now. While he thought he'd been asleep for 2 minutes, in reality it was more like 20, and Kaon knew how to do his work first. "You always were built like a tinman Skyspray." Kaon smiled, stabbing the blade into Sky's right optic, stopping just before the processor. "So Sky, how does Storm feel? Especially with that bomb hidden in her right pede." Kaon said, walking over to the camera console, typing something in as the tv screen above them blurted to life, showing a recording, a live recording. It was from the autobot medbay, showing Storm's pede, and in the same view was a bomb, a bomb with 3 minutes left on it's countdown. If it exploded it would kill Storm, and anyone in a meter radius of her.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 18, 2015 19:27:43 GMT
He was a bit surprised that he couldn't feel his limbs but understood what that meant very quickly. The thoughts running through his processor weren't exactly nice towards Kaon but when did he ever think good of him? The answer was very seldom if ever. The comment about the tinman was a bit rude in his audicals but not something that he hadn't expected. When the knife was shoved straight into his optic he actually showed that he could feel pain. The remains of his body arched a little and he let out a small grunt.
Kaon, if you want to show me something, then I'd recommend not stabbing me in the optic beforehand. It gets much harder to see that way.
When his vision finally cleared enough to let him see what was being shown on the screen, he turned his helm away and didn't bother to answer Kaon's question. He desperately wanted to believe that ot was fake but at the same time he knew that it was very possible. He had done it himself when he was younger.
Kaon, why do you hate me so? I know I wasn't the best ever, but why do you hate me?
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Mar 19, 2015 7:43:24 GMT
"Well Sky, it's complicated." He replied, thrusting another knife into Sky's remaining optic, just as the ticking stopped and an explosion sounded, followed by confused screams and people begging that Storm hadn't just died. Kaon waited a few minutes for it to snk in, before sending and electrical shock through Sky's nervous system to once again knock him out.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Mar 19, 2015 8:03:08 GMT
He was prepared for the second knife and didn't whince as much as he should have done otherwise. The last thing he saw was those dead, black, cold optics that Kaon, his father, had. Energon was leaking from his broken optics and from his cut off limbs but he didn't seem to care. What he did care about however was the sounds coming from the screen or whatever produced the sound. It sounded horrible and he hoped with all his spark that it was false and he knew that if it was true, it was actually his own fault. He could have stayed as a decepticon and then it had never been coming for her. Storm's involvement in this was only because of him, he had unintentionally dragged her into his own family problems and feuds. And now there was nothing he could do to prevent it.
His thoughts also ventured back to the others in the autobot base. What would Wildfire say, what would Sabre, Helix, Feenix, Dashside, Chiro and the rest of the autobots say? Not to mention Scaag. He could only hope that someone could take care of him now that he would be unable to do that. Wildfire and Sabre would probably be sad since they had raised him as their own since they found him. He would forever be grateful for that, for that someone gave him a second chance and actually showed that they cared for him. He could only name one other person who had done it before and that was his original mother before she died. Back then, Kaon hadn't been so bad after all but her death changed him. Now when he looked back at it he almost understood why. It couldn't be easy to lose the one you cared for the most. Sky knew that feeling now. He had failed his mission of keeping the ones he cared about safe and his duties towards the autobots. When the electrical shock came to knock him out, he welcomed it as his systems deactivated.
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Post by Vos on Mar 19, 2015 14:26:43 GMT
((Please tell me you didn't plan for him to escape Kaon.))
::Kaon my liege. I have Astrinal now, and will be killing her very shortly.:: Vos com-linked Kaon, as to alert his temporary master of his situation.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Mar 22, 2015 20:32:57 GMT
((No.))
::Got it Vos.:: Kaon replied over the comm-link as he picked up yet another knife, making a large cut on Sky's chest as he scraped it along. He span and twirled the knife in his hand and continued cutting, finishing half an hour later and looking at his work, dragging Sky off of the berth and placing it ontop of one of the outer tables. He smirked evilly and another 10 minutes of hard work later, Skyspray was nowhere to be found.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Jul 29, 2015 12:25:34 GMT
A groundbridge opened in the middle of the room, Kaon walked through it, dragging his son behind him, a sad look on his faceplate. As the vortex closed he placed his son on the table as he started to barricade the door and de-activate the cameras, nobody got or saw in or out. He stared at his son for a moment as he began restraining his limbs, teslas and external weaponry.
The small mech wandered to a table on the outside of the room, opening up a cupboard in it and taking out a holographic photograph, a smiling Kaon, a 2 month old Skyspray and a happy femme, Thunderblast, Kaon's dead sparkmate. He looked at it, the corners of his frown lifting up slightly before dropping back down as he placed the photo on the berthside next to Skyspray. He drew his tools and began to work on the young mech.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Jul 29, 2015 15:57:03 GMT
Wasn't he dead?.. He felt dead. In fact, he felt nothing. It was cold. His vision was blurry and his hearing was bad. The only thing he saw was himself, but it wasn't himself. It didn't look like himself. But as he was probably dead now, did it matter?
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Aug 1, 2015 10:46:41 GMT
Skyspray would awake to see himself strapped to the table, with Kaon operating on him. But he wasn't hurting Skyspray intentionally, he was healing his wounds. Kaon was muttering to himself about something of how he could've saved Skyspray as he continued to heal him. His missing leg had been replaced, not by a leg identical to the other or the one before it, but a rudimentary prosthetic one. When Skyspray began to show signs of life, Kaon smiled. "Son!" He exclaimed running over from down the bottom of the table where he had been attaching the leg and up to next to his head.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Aug 1, 2015 12:40:52 GMT
In fact, all Sky saw was blurry shapes right in front of him. He had his vision focused on the picture but couldn't remember why it felt so familiar. Then he remembered, that was his father on the picture. He couldn't move his helm but he heard slmeone mumbling, and he thought he recognized the voice, it belonged to the mech who had shaped his life to a big part. As the mech came into view, all Sky could do was to watch. And as Kaon came into his view, he could only watch. And a single word came out from him
Why?
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Aug 1, 2015 12:53:21 GMT
Kaon began to tear up behind his mask. "Because..." The mech sniffed before placing his servos upon his mask, and removing it, revealing Kaon's true face. It looked just like Sky's but more withered and his optics were blue as opposed to Sky's green ones. "Because I love you." At that point Kaon almost broke down in tears. "You always did... have your mother's eyes" he smiled as he began to undo the restraints on Skyspray. "I saved you becase I want to change... I want to help you..."
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Aug 1, 2015 13:42:13 GMT
A mask? Wasn't it his real face? That if anything made Sky confused. He had never seen Kaon without the mask on before. And he was even more confused by his actions. If he loved Sky as he said he did, why had he tried to kill him, why had he been treating him badly as a sparkling, why had he targeted his friends and new family? It didn't make sense to him but he figured that he was dreaming everything as he wasn't alive, or that was what he thought. He didn't try to move, why would he? He wasn't really able to anyways. And he couldn't say he gave Kaon a friendly look, it was neutral, didn't say anything about his emotions.
But... Kill.... Hate..
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Aug 1, 2015 14:50:44 GMT
"No.. I love you." He told him with a smile. Kaon had tried to fix Sky's processor as best as he could but he had only dabbled in the art of the cybertronian processor, and that was torturing it. "I know I can't fix all the pain I've caused but I want to try." He looked at the floor "So take me away, let your prime judge me on my actions and do as she sees fit." The mech continued as he offered a servo to his son to pull him up.
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Post by Skyspray (Aquahaze) on Aug 1, 2015 17:26:53 GMT
Sky didn't really believe what he heard, Kaon... Loved him? Well, showing that love had not been done very well, in fact it hadn't been done at all. Sky didn't know what to believe and it gave him a headache. Kaon had been the sourfe to a good chunk of his problems and now he expected it to just go away? It didn't work that way, at least Sky didn't think it did. He saw the servo and slowly tried to move his arm so that he could grab it. It went slow, but eventually he grabbed it.
DJD. Die. Go. Apologize.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2015 20:03:45 GMT
Suddenly there is knocking on the door.
"Kaon! Kaon, you've been in there for hours! What are you doing? Come out and get some fresh air ventilating though you!"
There is a louder thump.
"Don't make me break down the door!"
There is the sound of a heavy-duty welder starting up, and then sparks form where the hinges of the door would be located.
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Post by Sparkspray (Kaon) on Aug 1, 2015 20:11:19 GMT
Kaon smiled at his son and pulled him up off of the table. "I know... I will." He muttered, looking at his son, when Nickel came knocking and started to take down the door. "You have to trust me now son..." He whispered as he led him to the back of the room, opening a groundbridge and waiting for him to walk through it, as a silent timer began counting down.
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