"Yes, I am your master," Rocke said with a villainous smile of opportunity. "Now, take these two."
The Cybertron obeyed and turned to us. "Now, say your prayers," Rocke said with an evil chuckle. Fear paralyzed me, as the Cybertron grabbed us with its metal hands.
Malachi tried to fight back, but it was no use. The Cybertron was too strong.
Then Rocke walked up to us and placed his hand on the Cybertron's head. "Now, let's see what this thing can really do," he said.
Suddenly, the Cybertron brought back his fist and then propelled it forward with all its might.
I could feel the deck boat shaking as the fist made contact.
The impact sent us flying through the air and we hit the water with a loud splash. Then I blacked out.
***
My eyes began to tremble as I began to gain consciousness. I tried to lift my arm, but it felt like lead. I slowly opened my eyes to see a white room with no windows and a single table and chair. Where was I?