CaD I got a transformer book

ok here it heres the new part. its kinda more talk then hack and slash but i felt it would be fun to put a hint ot the bad guys plan. also as the title says I bought the book transformers exodus. go megatron and optimus. on a smaller note i also bought the second manga book of maximum ride. the e key on my computer sounds funny now.


The pain was excruciating. The pain I felt during training with Lucifer had been nothing like this. Methuselah looked me in the eye. “It must really hurt,” he said to me in an almost pitying tone. “I have upgraded my weapon so that it interacts directly with your pain nerves. I find this very effective when dealing with Caretakers who usually find ways to stop the pain or just train so as to be able to tolerate it. I can make it unbearable for even the most powerful Caretaker.” He now flung his arm up and spun around in a way that made me fly into the air, causing the cord to dig around in my flesh, and then slammed me into the ground. All of the air in my lungs went flying out of now wide open mouth along with quite a bit of blood. “Don't think that you, just another anomaly, can even come close to touching me.”
This time it sounded like some disdain had leaked into his voice. Hearing this I saw a vague chance. I decided to stall him as I tried to figure out a way out of this wire predicament. “What’s the matter?,” I shot back. “It sounds to me like you think you’re some sort of higher being. Should I worship you and you call you an angel?”
He laughed at this and the wire now logged in my intestines loosened a bit; did he take the bait? “What an interesting thing to say, little anomaly. Truth be told, showing up as gods or angels or even demons was common practice for us during the early ages of doll civilization. Even some of the modern cults here and there are still just tools for my kind to complete our mission.” “So you think you’re some sort of angel now do you?” “Well we do have the power and are doing are best to keep you people from falling onto a path of ruin. The only thing missing is the wings and the golden little ring around my head if I remember correctly.”
I still could not think of something to combat this guy so I continued to taunt him with words. “tch, well how can you claim to be on the side of righteousness when you kill and then completely cover up the murders of untold numbers of people just to finish your missions?” He looked at me with surprised at this point. “Well what an interesting philosophical question. But have you not heard the phrase, the needs of the many out way the needs of the few. Sometimes sacrifices are necessary to protect the big picture. Especially now with what the doll’s *which sounded a bit like he said it with distaste* civilization has become. Forget anomalies and an attack by chaos, your friends and family are what will eventual bring an end to this reality.
Did you know that there is actually a betting pool among the caretakers on how many more years dolls have till they destroy themselves? I placed my bet at two centuries from this Wednesday. I’ve even heard rumors that dolls did actually die out during the earlier eras of the caretakers and that they had to work some overtime to bring the dolls back before wiping all records of this incident from all databases except for inside the high council archives. Of course it’s only a rumor.”
“I can guess why you are bringing this up. You want me to say, ‘well I now see the errors of my ways and surrender or maybe even commit honorable suicide’. Am I right?” “Maybe. And maybe I am just trying to figure you out. After all I already know my position and I don't need you to vindicate it.”
“And that is?” “I don't think I should really tell you. I might give you a hint in case you’ve figured out during our little convo how to remove the wire in your gut and make a clean get away, hopefully with the hostages.” “So you notice huh.” He smirked. “Please, I had to deal many students and partners and more than a few of them including our fellow acquaintance Lucifer tried to use my habit of following into long convos to their advantage. As for the clue, I’ll just say that what we intend to do is pay the toll to create a new god and eliminate those who are not fit to rule. And now for the finale. As promised I'll let the other dolls go. So goodbye.”
His gauntlet began to real in the wire and with it me. I felt like a fish on a line. I was too tired to fight it and fighting it would only cause more pain. Now that I think about it I could have just ripped it out while we had been talking, but for some reason at this time maybe my tactical senses had been dulled by the pain, I didn't think of this. As the reeling was almost done he raised his arm, the gauntlet claws ready to dig into my skin. A weapon fell and more blood was spilt.