User:BeniTehCobCannon/Cluster

...

it's absolutely silent.

you see charred parts and barrels, some just snapped off and some shattered and even melted.

why are you here?

there's a white, gooey liquid on the tanks making them stick together.

there are individual voices each murmuring something.

it notices you.

"hello?""why are you here?" "you can't fix us.""fix..?" "we'll fix ourselves."

the atmosphere around you glows.

"TAKING..............FORM..........." "WE'LL......... FIX-.........."

''they stop. the area darkens.''

"can't..." "broken...." "Dave..."

"fix...""him..."

they murmur gibberish again.

"wenefix..." "fix.." "form..."

"TAKE FORM!                          TAKE FORM!                 TAKE FORM!"

they glow again.

you get a headache.

parts are activating and combining.

you can hear screams of pain.

''you hear a few last words from them... but they're not understandable.''

the impact of the forming knocks you out.