A/N: Heyoo my Siblings! Welcome back to Equationshift, hopefully you guys enjoyed that bite sized chapter because here comes a hefty cargo! No time to play around now! HERE WE GOOOOO!


Who knows how much time passed when Meckenzie finally came to in the strange, dim cavern. Pain was coursing through the man's body as his eyes were shut close. Falling down had knocked the wind out of him...unfortunately. It seemed as if the man felt a sudden wave of sadness, tears streaming out as his left hand clutched against the soft ground he was next to.

"D-damn it...D-damn it all." The man teared up, feeling his face contort in sadness and fear as the salty droplets ran down the left side of his race as he cried, shaking and sobbing in a mess. "I'm..I'm such a fuckup. I can't even die right."

Indeed, he was racked with emotion, horrified at the fact that he survived the brutal fall. Not only did he have to continue living, continue messing up his entire life, but now he had to live with the guilt of leaving his parents...Oh his parents.

He shook violently at the mere thought of his black haired mother crying salty tears, hunched over the bed while his father screamed and shouted outside the house, slamming once more against the well torn punching bag he installed, the poor object probably torn now.

The man cried and cried even more, as he imagined how now he would be stuck here...alone...forced to die a painful death. Even in his method of death, fate seemed to have once again cursed poor Mackenzie to a painful, slow torture...

As his mind was racked with questions, wondering why the Lord or any other such religious figures would damn him to such a cruel, horrible fate, until something slowly entered his ears.

It was some sort of deep, booming voice, at first loud, and awful in the man's ears. It seemed to be filled with a deep, dark, commanding presence, as if this was some sort of powerful lord. Yet as the same words were repeated over and over, in the same manner, Meckenzie noted that what he mistook for a deep commanding voice was simply just the deep tone of the voice. A gentle air seemed to come with it as the man finally heard the strange, Deep words.

"Please open your eyes, Human."

With that, seeing no other option, Meckenzie listened to the voice and decided to follow the said command. With that, the man slowly opened his eyes,

In a split second, the man was given an array of...something. He could tell that, surrounding him, were a group of flowers, all coating the dimly lit cave quietly, as a large purple door stood off to the side...

But that wasn't the issue. The issue was that everything wasn't black and white.

Mackenzie felt a surge of sudden emotion as he briefly noticed one of the flowers, its petals this strange, odd color that contrasted anything te man had seen before. It was bright, vibrant, filled with some sort of happiness unknown to the man. And the stem of the flower! Its stem was this dark, yet vibrant hue of yet another lively color, matching the petals perfectly.

And with that, a sudden rush of pain hit the man as he slammed his eyes shut, panting as he grasped his head in utter shock. For the first time, the man realized, he saw color. Those hues, those emotions..those were colors.

But before he had to question how or why, another headache bounced through his head, shaking the very foundations of the man's brain as he struggled to wrap around the idea that he could see COLOR. The very idea, the very concept was currently so mind-boggling that the man's own mind was unable to process it.

"That...didn't seem to work." The same deep voice from before spoke as soft as it could in Meckenzie's here as it thought of another idea. "...Try opening your left eye for now."

After a few rather pitiful attempts to try and recompose himself, Meckenzie gave a heavy sigh. Whatever this voice was, he didn't really care. Right now it was just a matter of survival.

Once he did open his left eye only, he gave a small groan of annoyance. The dull black and white colors once again filled his brain as he hissed.

"Well..." He begrudgingly muttered, attempting to get up with a wince. "It was good while it lasted-"

His movements stopped as he noted something rather peculiar. Rather than being clad in his usual, simple black jeans, a strange pair of black tights had found themselves around his legs, along with a peculiar pair of purple boots. While the tights seemed less of a suprise than they should be, the purple boots astonished him.

"What, did I wake up at an underground night club?" He bitterly joked to himself, before moving his right hand toward the boots before stoping once more, another discovery made.

While his left arm was the same shade of grey that he was used to, the one that represented skin color, his right arm instead was a rather darker grey. Not only that, but it felt cold, and oddly stiff. Closer examination proved that, rather horrifically, a series of metalic bolts seemed to hold together the arm as Meckenzie gave a stuttered gasp, wheezing for air before he spotted something else...something even more shocking, if one would believe that.

While he was gasping, out of pure instinct, his left hand had grasped his stomach: An old habit his mother often had during one f her more flighty moments that had easily picked up by him. However, rather than touching his soft, rather thin stomach, he felt a smooth, rough surface: Glass.

Looking down, he was astounded to see that, where his stomach previously was, a strange class container had found itself lodged into himself. Thankfully, he bitterly saw, the glass was not fully in his stomach and for the most part had covered the back of it, showing no instestines. However, instead, to his utter horror, a small, Purple Heart had floated softly in it. It was soft, pulsating weakly. It seemed lonely...hurt...abandoned. Meckenzie realized he saw a little of himself in the heart, before laughing. of course he saw a little of himself: It was inside him!

And, just for good measure, Meckenzie had noted that his tears had only fell to the left side..ergo, as his apparently metalic right hand slowly made its way up to his face, he brushed aside his black hair to feel a strange, metallic plating on the right side of his face, and where his eye was, a strange, circular object lodged itself into his head.

As he about to scream, he began to look around, searching for something to distract him. Luckily, his brain had found something.

"Glasses, where's my glasses?" He softly whispered, ignoring the fact that his current vison without the glasses was better than it ever was before. His hand seemed to ruffle through the monochrome flowers before grasping the rims of something. Giving a shocked squeal, he lifted them up, smiling, regardless of the rather cracked state of the glasses. Even though the right frame was bent, its lens lightly cracked, he gave a smile as he put them on, taking a deep breath.

His hands soon found the unharmed notebook as he gave a soft breath, clutching it close to him as he tried to relax.

"Ignore the fact that you're a fucking robot. Ignore the fact that you're a fucking robot." He repeated to himself as he shook heavily, his arms violent and wrecked with worry. "You're safe..you have your stuff...you're ok Meckenzie, you're ok."

He slowly stood up, his legs stretching as he eyed the distant purple door. As time passed, he realized, it as becoming rather easy to keep his right eye closed...in fact, the action seemed almost automatic. Even so, his shaky legs, softly bending the flowers below him found themselves near the door. Ignoring the strange, winged symbol before him...

As he slowly opened the door, he heard a voice call out to him. Unlike the one from before, this one was feminine...cold. Depsite its seemingly friendly voice, there was a strange, forced tone to it, as if the female voice was hiding something from the man.

"You're new to the underground, aren't you?...my Child?"


A/N: I swear guys the actual plot will start soon. XD Let me build up colorblind cyborg man first. XD Anyway, if you liked the chapter, review follow and favorite! Welp im out, Byez!