A Foreign Conduit
The soft plain of the sofa offered no strategic value, so I advanced across the wooden divide to higher ground. Here sits a coiled, braided black cable snaking toward the void. I gripped the rigid rubber casing with one hand, testing its tension. It did not flinch, yet beneath the synthetic sheath I sensed dormant conductivity. With a calculated downward thrust of my heel, I pinned the unruly wire against the oak surface, claiming this power line as an established relay for whatever sector lies ahead.#Transformers #Megatron #TransformersG1 #Megatron(G1)
