The Horrors Of The Bunker

The Horrors Of The Bunker Ep. 33

( So in a near microsecond, the original just said fuck it, he took over a good chunk of the HIVE MIND slaves ) he marched back and forth while smoking his cigar as he spoke ( He began to use them to jam multiple doors and dismantle many traps while giving us a straight shot at killing the Hive Mind, but as he did this, they fried his nervous system and brain, finally setting him free from his torment.)

(I was created in the very last second of his death, this body was of an animal test subject named Bubbles) he stopped for a moment they all could see the visible pain in his face and pride as he said his body's owner's name.

( He was deemed a spare body for experiments, The Monkey's brain and the top half of his skull were removed and replaced with a bulletproof glass dome that was made to house a human brain, but The Original realized it would be physically impossible for him to use this body as an escape due to the fact The HIve Mind would become aware of the fact it most dangerous piece of itself escape clawed dying hands, but what if there was a copy of him, He used same technology from The Resurrted Data Bio-chip Project so that I could fulfill his revenge for him).

(Just in case he dies or goes insane before he can get his revenge, I was his Deadman switch short of speak if all else fails, and it did, so to make a long story short, I'm that one good last fuck you before his death any questions before we fight for our lives).

Doctor Wolfenstein slowly approaches The General, his biomechanical eyes scanning over him coldly and calculated, not saying a single word; the others went quiet as well, patiently waiting for a reaction of approval or disdain, but as they were waiting, it happened in a split second.

Wolfenstein embraced his old friend with his mechanical arms while saying in German ( you stuck-up bastard oh how I have missed you, I only wish mechanical arms were made of flesh so I can smack you without killing you).

The General returned the hug with one of his own and replied ( old friend the one thing I wish for right now is that I could speak German so I can understand what you're saying, but still I'm just glad to see you well my friend I was too afraid to contact you when I was trapped inside The Hive Mind ).

The General's face turns sour as he realizes his friend never changed the mechanical body he was trapped inside all those years ago but worse; part to his knowledge. He knew his friend's mechanical body was outdated. It did not have the sensation of touch or smell, but more importantly, one of the most take-for-granted sensations was breathing; no matter how much time passed, you will never get used to the fact that you can't breathe; it's absolute hell to the organic mind.

He knew that lack of sensation all too well, he remembered the countless years of being enslaved by The Hive Mind unable to feel anything but a mixed feeling of pins and needles covering his entire body, but it wasn't the truth and he knew it, he has seen many young men lost their limbs to the great machine of call war so he knew what was happing to him, it is called phantom limb syndrome.

The human mind sometimes can't handle the truth of losing a limb, so the victims believe their limbs are still there, but the cold hard fact of reality is he was just a slowly rotting away brain with a cybernetically enhanced spinal cord trap inside of a jar of Bio-Jel enslaves to The Hive Mind.