project B07

Pain seared threw his chest
Liquid slipping from his right side
Metal hunched, ready to pounce

They lie there limp
But everyone was a threat
Shuddering up his spine

He scuddled into a testing room
Sound of clashes fuling his steps
Noise becoming a blur

Red flased around him
Faint sirens overheard from the background
metal glowing in the blaze

It tore threw silk
ripping and shredding, ignoring it's path
He felt wrong, empty

Vision becoming hazy
He collapses on the floor
Gently cradling the silver once more