Seborg's Hall of Reckoning

[Scott McLamok]

*Rushes over to Teer and tries dragging her massive body away*

[lass of something much]

*Can't remember where I am in this thread*

[Scott McLamok]

You left...

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Opens Hall door* Welcome, child. *Brings Teer in* *Lockdowns Hall once more* And I see you have brought a gift.
*As Teer and Scott enter thread, they feel all their powers and abilities sucked out of them*
*Seborg twitches, taking slow steps forward* You shall be... altered into a perfected form. You have no idea the joy I am feeling. I was beginning to think that none would be saved from this chaos. But you, my children... *Seborg fondly gazes at the two beasts* ...you shall rise. Together, we will end the death, misery, pain and destruction in the Forum. We shall unite all.

*closes eyes tightly as the feeling if being sapped dry goes through body* I- *licks lips in an effort to moisten them and suddenly feels a very real fear* I'm not sure I want to go through with this. Can I change my mind?

Don't worry, child. *Seborg's expression softens* I understand that you are scared. Really, please don't worry. Once it is complete, you will never feel pain. Never have to fear again. The door to peace is open, all we have to do is walk through.

*turns and tries to fit claws into the cracks between the two doors* It's not working. *tries to just knock the door down, muscles straining* I need a run up. *goes back a way, then charges at the door and hits with full force. A loud sound rings out in the hall and the taniwha is thrown backwards, hitting her head on a pillar. She has a second to look up and see the doors are barely even dented before her vision goes black and she slips into unconsciousness*

Teer... Teer! No, no. This is not good.

*control system shuts down, all facilities becoming locked down and body going into automatic functioning*

*Softly pats Teer's head* Poor child. Don't worry. I'll save you. If it kills me, I'll save everyone from pain and Chaos. *Seborg lifts up Teer and begins walking to a room* *Gestures to the other cyborgs* Take the one who was known as Scott. It is time.

*They are both brought into a small stone room, and are laid on two separate beds, then tied to beds with cables. Tubes and wires are then hooked onto the two creatures, as cyborgs begin preparing tools for the alteration. Seborg nods, and a cloudy sleeping powder fills the room. As the two begin to fall asleep, the last they hear is Seborg whispering:* Shh... It's okay. Sleep, sleep. When you arise, you shall have been made new.

[Captain Wortshire]

*something has entered through the floor...*

[Russa Nodrey]

Hello. *Waves*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*awakens as Seborg touches head and tenses. Pain. It is all that can be felt. Body is being moved, then it is put on a bed. Struggles to get up, to fight, but is unable to do anything. Cannot cry out for help. More pain. Restrictions. Fear. Something bitter smelling. Weariness. Eyes begin to close, but they are forced open by blind panic and, finally, voice starts working again and you cry out*

No! Stop! Let me go! I don't wan-"

*the bitter smell is all around now and the taniwha slips back into unconsciousness*

Teer! No! *comes into control center, doubled over with pain, and drags Teer out, into safety*

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

(Nerek is being interesting.)

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Seborg watches as the alteration is in progress. Metal is entwined with flesh, nerves are connected with wires, emotions are replaced with programming, memories are removed and documented.*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*pain is pulsing through body, changing it and breaking it, then regrowing it to be stronger. The flesh that remains is hardened and strengthened, the scales are glazed, everything is made anew*

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Seborg turns to a cyborg* Make some enhanced armor with built-in firearms for @Scott McLamok.  *Turns to Teer* ...Give this one built-in blades. I'll analyze their fighting powers when they wake to see if they need anything else.

*One of the machines begins to vibrate* Ah, one of them has neared the end, the alteration is almost over. Won't be long now, and they both shall rise.

[Captain Wortshire]

*Darkrai decides to attack*

[One-Eye the wildcat]

*Seborg turns to a cyborg* Make some enhanced armor with built-in firearms for @Scott McLamok.  *Turns to Teer* ...Give this one built-in blades. I'll analyze their fighting powers when they wake to see if they need anything else.

*One of the machines begins to vibrate* Ah, one of them has neared the end, the alteration is almost over. Won't be long now, and they both shall rise.

I am interested in these "modifications."

[The Skarzs]

It's the cool factor.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*the pain has stopped. It is complete. No more feelings. No more emotions. This is a machine of great power. Eyes flicker open and arm moves up, destroying bonds with ease and rising to footpaws, though one is now metal. The cyniwha bows to Seborg, then speaks, its voice sounding strangely normal*
I am ready, O Great One.