Human formers verse
Human formers verse
Imagine waking up to an unfamiliar ceiling feeling disoriented, and realizing something does not feel right. You are in a cell, a small one, walls covered in cold sterile white tiles that are favored by lab because they’re easy to wash off.
There is another cell next to yours, bars serrate them. Just wide enough for an arm or hand to slip through.
From beyond the bars of her cell you can see that there are white tiles everywhere and stainless steel tables gleaming dully in the harsh over head lights and the rank stench of disinfectants is heavy in the cold air.
Men in white coats, they are obviously scientists, walk up to the cell door and talk about you as if you are an object and you get to find out exactly what they plan to do to you.
So begins their nightmare.
For whatever reason, the Autobots are human, as before it won’t matter the reasons, all that matters is that they wake up in a cold small barren cell, disoriented and unsure of where they are or what has happened. Maybe there are flashes of going somewhere, a hanger maybe, to see about something the humans found….some sort of artifact they unearthed.
A bright flash…..
The next thing they know they are waking up to a very unfamiliar ceiling in a very unfamiliar location in human bodies. They are all wearing the same things, stark white rough shirts and pants, feet bare. Each cell has a number over it and has a key card magnetic lock.
Oddly enough whatever has turned them human has had little effect on primitive transformers. Instead of turning him human, he’s merely shrunken. Sky Lynx is not five foot at the shoulder and has been outfitted with a collar the temporal shorts his motor functions which makes him much easier for the scientists to handle.
While the Autobots look human, they are not completely human. They are stronger than a normal human, they heal faster, and they are more resilient. They retain their spark chambers as well.
I rarely see the plot of a big pharmaceutical company wanting to capture the Transformers for the obvious reason. All the possibilities of how their bodies can be used to improve humans are almost endless. Even in their current condition they can still be used.
After all they are not human, they may appear to be but they are not. Their bodies contain highly advanced nanites that allow them to heal faster than a human so that can lead to them hurting the Aurbots in rather creative ways just to see how long it takes and would refuse to give them any pain killers since, according to them , it would interfere with the information.
With Sky Lynx, then there’s thing like taking their fame apart little by little. Nothing like live dissection. While he’s very much awake and aware.
This is one of those fics that can get very dark and twisted and once they are freed from the Lab there will be some major physical and psychological issues they will have to deal with on top of having to deal with the betrayal, the fact they are human. Some of them will handle it a bit better than others and they will have to turn to their human friends for help.
Would love to co-author this with some one
Imagine waking up to an unfamiliar ceiling feeling disoriented, and realizing something does not feel right. You are in a cell, a small one, walls covered in cold sterile white tiles that are favored by lab because they’re easy to wash off.
There is another cell next to yours, bars serrate them. Just wide enough for an arm or hand to slip through.
From beyond the bars of her cell you can see that there are white tiles everywhere and stainless steel tables gleaming dully in the harsh over head lights and the rank stench of disinfectants is heavy in the cold air.
Men in white coats, they are obviously scientists, walk up to the cell door and talk about you as if you are an object and you get to find out exactly what they plan to do to you.
So begins their nightmare.
For whatever reason, the Autobots are human, as before it won’t matter the reasons, all that matters is that they wake up in a cold small barren cell, disoriented and unsure of where they are or what has happened. Maybe there are flashes of going somewhere, a hanger maybe, to see about something the humans found….some sort of artifact they unearthed.
A bright flash…..
The next thing they know they are waking up to a very unfamiliar ceiling in a very unfamiliar location in human bodies. They are all wearing the same things, stark white rough shirts and pants, feet bare. Each cell has a number over it and has a key card magnetic lock.
Oddly enough whatever has turned them human has had little effect on primitive transformers. Instead of turning him human, he’s merely shrunken. Sky Lynx is not five foot at the shoulder and has been outfitted with a collar the temporal shorts his motor functions which makes him much easier for the scientists to handle.
While the Autobots look human, they are not completely human. They are stronger than a normal human, they heal faster, and they are more resilient. They retain their spark chambers as well.
I rarely see the plot of a big pharmaceutical company wanting to capture the Transformers for the obvious reason. All the possibilities of how their bodies can be used to improve humans are almost endless. Even in their current condition they can still be used.
After all they are not human, they may appear to be but they are not. Their bodies contain highly advanced nanites that allow them to heal faster than a human so that can lead to them hurting the Aurbots in rather creative ways just to see how long it takes and would refuse to give them any pain killers since, according to them , it would interfere with the information.
With Sky Lynx, then there’s thing like taking their fame apart little by little. Nothing like live dissection. While he’s very much awake and aware.
This is one of those fics that can get very dark and twisted and once they are freed from the Lab there will be some major physical and psychological issues they will have to deal with on top of having to deal with the betrayal, the fact they are human. Some of them will handle it a bit better than others and they will have to turn to their human friends for help.
Would love to co-author this with some one