He came back over to the hard metal table that his captive was strapped down to. The smell of oil, coolant, electricity and burnt wires filled the air. His victim had been forced out of his armor with no way to re-activate it. Copy Elec had learned certain things about robots over the years, thanks to what he did in his spare time. He was covered in oil and coolant, specifically on his hands, chest and boots. There was some on his face as well.

His sharp teeth poked out in a grin as he heard the robot’s reaction to the pain he was experiencing, and he stood over the other robot.

“Hey there, kiddo! Man, you sure can handle a lot.” He chirped, glancing him over and running his hand down an open wound-- He had cut apart anywhere he could while still forcing the other robot to feel pain. He had electrocuted him, given him severe dents across his body, and had exposed his core.

He hummed as he wiped coolant off of the boy’s cheek with his thumb. “Y’know how I said that I wouldn’t hurt you anymore? Well, I decided...” He leaned down, face-to-face with him.

“...This is too much fun for me to not do it.” His grin widened, a twisted look in his eyes. “What do you say, Rock? Should we make this a regular thing?” He pinched the DLN’s cheek. “I mean, sure, you might think that you can get away from me after this...” He snickered, which turned into a short cackle as he snatched Rock by the throat.

“...But you’re weak to electricity.” He gave a light shock. “And I can disable you as soon as I get my hands on you.” Another chuckle, his expression turning soft. “’Sides, I bet that you’ll be too scared to even do anything next time. I mean, I could kill you now, but that wouldn’t be any fun.

And I bet that by now, that’s what you’d really want.”