"For how long has the Earth been carrying such an abomination on itself?" Steel fingers of Tin sank into your cheeks, he looked at you from above with the contempt inherent in a sadistic executioner. You are a prisoner, caught by the enemy side. He wore dark military clothes, from one sleeve a metallic arm was visible that he controlled as easily as the normal one. "So that all you devils would perish," he hissed and tossed you on the floor, wiping his hands in disgust.