Mech-X4 One-Shots

Fallen Hero

"N-no, please stop! Ryan stop! AAAGGGHHHH! " Mark yelled in pain as his younger brother stabbed him in his eyes. His other friends lie dead. Both dismemebered lumps of flesh, blood, and clothing.

The younger boy stood there with a dead look in his eyes. Watching the blood seep out of his dying brother,  a figure came into veiw placing his hand on the younger boy's shoulder.

"Very good", the man said.

Giving his shlouder a slight squeeze. The boy continued to stare at his dead friends and brother. Before a smile brokeout onto his face.

"thank you, sir" he replied.

•Flashback•

Ryan pov: I don't know what happened or where I am. It's pitch black, there's no windows. There has to be a door or else I wouldn't be here. You are probably thinking why not try and knock in the door? Well, I would if I wasn't strapped down to a chair at the moment.

"Well...well...well, it seems your awake. " I instantly recognized that voice to be Treager.

The sound of his name alone makes me shiver. Looking around I tried to pinpoint exactly where his voice was coming from but it was too dark to see. But I could hear the sound of him breathing.

Suddenly torches began lighting up one by one around the room. Now I could see, well somewhat. Some parts of the room still remained shawdowed and that put me on edge.

I tugged at the restraints as Treager got closer to me. Smirking as he watched me struggle.

"That's pointless, those are three inch thick pure steel. You'd have an easier time trying to get out of a straight jacket. " He chuckled.

"Laugh while you can! Cause when I get out of these I'm going to kick your butt! " I yelled, trying not to show any fear.

"Oh that's amusing. You actually think you'll get out of here. Not until I'm done. " He stated. Which had me a bit confused.

"Done what. "

He ignored me walking over to a part of the room I couldn't see. There was a few 'ting' sounds, like something being moved against metal. He grunted as he lifted whatever it was up. I still didint understand what he meant. 'When I'm done'. What could he mean.

"Answer me! " This little pronoun game was not one I was interested in. When he finally walked back over into the light. My breath hitched when I saw what he was holding. A sludge hammer. Oh god.

"It'd be so easy just to take over your mind. But that'll be at a later time. For now, let's just see how long you last. " With that he swung the hammer, smashing it down onto my left hand. I screamed at the top of my lungs feeling my bones shatter. He did the same thing to my right hand. Only this time he took the opportunity to smash each one of my fingers individually.

The pain was unbelievable. My vision blurred from my tears. He  took the hammer and smashed it against my left knee cap. The force was so great that I could feel my hip dislocate from the brute force.  He continued to hit my knee four more times before he was satisfied.

The pain was too much and I started to feel lightheaded. He gripped me face forcing me to look up at him. His face was even uglier up close.

" Don't go passing out on me so quickly, young technopath". He let me go, before he brought the hammer down on my second knee. I screamed as my bone cracked. He hit my knee five more times. He then hit my shens over and over again. It felt like hours had gone by. Before I passed out from the pain he put me in.