Unfamiliar

A cyberframe?
As the monitor fades into darkness, he stares at a body suddenly strange and unfamiliar. Skin and synthetic muscle over a metal chassis. No bone, no organs. A mostly human brain in a less than human body.
Activate.
The thought invokes the command. Microsensors in his skull begin feeding his internal processor. His Heads Up Display reboots, overlaying his vision with pale green data.
Not a man then. More. Less. Either. Both.
More explosions outside, muffled by the armoury walls. He stuffs tools and supplies into a pack, takes weapons from the racks.
Time to meet the natives.