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No clue of origin...see the scars from the wires
that they forced in no emotions, just a mission i was commanded, if complete, human life is what i would be granted after that nothing really mattered I'm, fully mechanic and metallic crafted for havoc, from another galactics planet its magic i've had it I'm after some bastard cause in the past he tryed to capture my master, so i was formed to make him feel the rapture... And Now! I scope him in the open field, I'm holding steel and I know he knows the deal so I'm hopin' overkill My supernova will crush him to bits! human life is too much to resist He threw a punch but he missed so i blew his guts into mist and in the midst of all this I transformed and my last known memory was my body that flashed chrome but my master had a happy home too so i blasted him for what he made me go through...
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