I didn't do this

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As I wake up, I feel pain beyond description. My living limbs burn like fire racing through my veins. My robotic replacements are even colder than usual, stinging the areas where flesh and technology meet.

Against my will, my body begins to move. Fear shoots through me. I do not wish my back to sit up or my legs to swing out of bed. Even my flesh no longer obeys me.