Taken from his home, and turned into a weapon. A rare male panda faunus is forced into becoming a weapon, and experiment for a control crazed general. The metal around his body was his skin, the computer chips and code became his heart and soul...an...
Salem uncovered your eyes before you found yourself in the eye of the ice storm again. The eye seemed to represent the clarity in your mind as you reflected upon what Salem had told you before.
Salem pointed out into the storm before speaking.
Salem: I can only guess that the Grimm live within your most angered memories...I wish you the best of luck my child.
You smiled towards your mom before setting off...you were gonna thank and commune with the Grimm that had helped you all these years.
You stepped close to the edge of the storm before looking back at Salem.
Y/N: I'll be back mom!
She waved, but her face had an expression of nervousness.
But with you chin held high, you pressed yourself into the storm. And almost immediately...you began to see different memories...
Through the rushing wind and snow you could see through. Spread out foundations of your most hated memories laid in almost perfect replay. With a single light giving shape and image to the replayed memory.
Scientist: T.N.K, run the physical test once more...
You could see the young, bloodied, and beaten version of yourself under the light as you watch.
T.N.K(young you): I-...I can't...I can't feel my arms and legs...
Scientist: irrelevant!- begin the physical test once more!
T.N.K(young you): p-please sir, I'm ti- AHH!
You watched as the young you took a large burst of electricity to the neck.
Scientist: comply...or the shocking continues...
You watched in shame and sorrow as you were nothing more than a victim to your own memory...you moved on to the next one.
This version and memory of yourself had the shock helmet that "supposedly" enhanced your semblance...
Scientist: repeat the sequence with 20% added to velocity and power.
You watched your younger self stop 3 metal balls flying towards him before getting side blinded by a forth ball. Knocking you to the ground.
Scientist: *sigh* repeat again...
You watched yourself get up with shortened breath...you could tell from past experiences, that this version of you was already blinded; just stopping the projectiles by pure instincts, and whatever blurred image he could make out.
T.N.K: n-no...no...more...
You could hear a distance chuckle, and a flip of a switch before watching the younger version go from barley breathing...to screaming in agony, as sparks of electricity could be seen funneling into the helm...and into you...
You couldn't bare to watch anymore, as you faced the other distant memories you had forced your to repress...but at that instant...you saw it...
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