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Lead-poisoning comes from a race of organic aliens that didn't exist before humans started their colonisation of space, Human's first found Biopods. Biopods were the first organic race born, looking like earth bugs that don't die of old age, only being rebirthed from a chrysalis that sprouts from their mouths. Exobrates happened when humans reproduced with the Biopods.
Lead despised themself for both parts of their body, being a deception and all. Lead's very being is a contradiction, which led (haha) them to adding mechanical modifications to her body to feel somewhat less repulsed by herself. However, the tail that's end transforms into a gun is mostly for defence.
The giant mouth that decorated the entire top half of its face was considerably grotesque. So the metal mask, that stabs itself into Leads face, only leaving the nose and mouth visible , reduced the stares he received from his fellow deceptions.
Lead-poisoning first "met" Tarn when Demus, ( since there was a mechanical tail) had thought he could domesticate the organic if he truely tried, and brought Lead to the DJD to see if Kaon could help.
Demus cautiously walked up to Tarn, noticing the mech, Tarn shifted his head to better see the smaller entity next to him.
"Hello Demus, whats that next to you?"
"Greet-Greetings Tarn, just uhm something I found on Kepler-452b, do you think Kaon would be interes-ested in helping me try to domesticate it?"
Despite not being an Autobot, Lead was still an organic, so they were treated as such, as an object, or pet. Every time Lead had to be introduced as a something, not a someone, their blood boiled, the humiliation, the insufferable disregard for Leads actual self. Lead-poisoning is not a person, they lost that right the second Demus saw them.
Tarn looked down at Lead-poisoning in disgust, which was expected.
"does it speak?"
"Not when I use this" Demus held up a rod that conducted eletric shocks, Lead-poisoning flinched at the sound of crackling the rod made, there were scars that traced It's nervous system up and down Her arms. The thought of the organic being tortured, brought a smile that no one could see on Tarns face.
Kaon was excited to domesticate another pet, but he was just as unsuccessful as Demus, pity really. Maybe The pet and Lead could have been friends.