When I had turned around to go down, I accidentally tripped on a lump. It was too hard for a normal terrain metal so it had made my pain receptors alert me of great levels of pain. For a wake up call… I can say that this 'hill' doesn't like me.
When all my sensors regained stable level, I shifted my optics to the lump. A vile had risen from my fuel tanks wanting to be expelled. That was no ordinary lump. It surely is. My whole frame was frozen as the gears in me tensed. Out of terror, I slowly edge away from it, creeping away until I hit another. Of all the slags I had faced and overcome, this is utterly pit!
I slipped from creeping away with no direction from the two lumps. Stumbling and hitting was the course of action my frame had to endure as I fell the whole way down gaining a few dents and detached wires. After all of that and the pain again, I still haven't recovered from the state of shock I had been in.
I wished that I hadn't done that… I wished that I haven't fallen down revealing this tragic site in front of me. I started leaking out from my optics as the rust-dust settled down again and saw what was once the hill…
Red flashed through my optics. It was a warning for me because of high stress levels and high spark beats. I didn't give it any notice because I couldn't use my CPU. My processor had shut down in the mist of the events.
This hill was a pile… It was a pile of deactivated mechs and femmes. It wasn't like I couldn't handle this… Yes, the war had made me open my optics to this kind of things but what I am seeing now was taking me to the edge. They were not just deactivated but… but their frames! Their frames were brutally mistreated… some of them were missing limbs, others had been flattened, heads were severed, optics had been plucked out… processors were leaking goo… I can even see some of their chest plates had holes and there is a hint that their sparks were ripped out… My processor shouted from data overflow as I take it all in. I can't take this! I can't take this! I can't take this!
Before I knew it, I had screamed…
Primus, help me…
