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Rivet's Workshop
Tyrannis entered the small Autocon's workshop his eyes normal again, but his back was now covered in spikes that he could not retract and his tail now had barbs along the sides and top, the last four on both sides and top were long and serrated (imagine Stegosaur like). He walked up to the small medic and gently tapped him on the shoulders only to have the medic whirl around and fire a barrage of missiles, which he easily dodged given their size.
"Oh, uh...sorry about that." said Rivet nervously, "What can I do for you?"
Tyrannis slammed his right arm on the operating table and looked Rivet directly in the eyes.
"I want a new arm."
"B-but the process is incredibly painful, not to mention messy...Why?"
"Just do it! I don't care what the design is, as long as it matches my arm and seems somewhat real...got it?!"
Rivet gulped and grabbed a saw (once again twenty times bigger than him).
"You sure about this?"
"Yes...and don't knock me out, I want to feel the pain..."
"Okay..."
Rivet somewhat looked away as he activated the saw and slowly brought it down on Tyrannis' arm.
Outside
The nighttime scene was that of a peaceful one, for both dragons, cheetahs, moles, and Transformers...until...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHH!"
Everybody in and around the base jumped up and became alert before the intercoms scattered around the base activated.
"Nobody panic. Just...a patient who...is having a...very...delicate operation...Please return to sleep." came Rivet's nervous voice.
Workshop
Tyrannis clutched his now bleeding arm as Rivet worked on a new arm and after only five minutes presented it to Tyrannis and began the fusing process.
"Now this might hurt a little..." said Rivet.
Outside
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHH!"
Workshop
Tyrannis looked at his new cybernetic arm and tested it out. He could feel with it and then Rivet explained.
"With some of my patients who have lost some limbs, I've been forced to create limbs that allow the sensation of 'feeling' for safety. That arm is like your old one but with a few...modifications that can help your elements and with some hidden weaponary." said the small medic.
"You mean...like this?!" said Tyrannis firing metal wiring at a nearby target and pulled, slicing said target to pieces and Tyrannis smirked as the wires retracted back into the metal arm.
"Yes..."
"Thanks Rivet." said Tyrannis exiting the building and after he left Rivet picked up a tray (twenty times his size) and began hitting himself with it.
"STUPID, STUPID, STUPID...!" he said after each hit and kept doing it 'til six in the morning at which point he fell unconscious.
END CHAPTER