A Random Book of Randomness

Artificial Countryhuman Part 1

(Warning: depictions of child abuse, inhuman practices, and torture, viewer discretion heavily advised.  Note: this part will be written in Adira's POV and she will be referred to as Subject 6801 since she doesn't get her name till after her rescue.)

"Good evening Doctor, I hope you don't mind me popping in for a moment"

"Not at all sir, I was just cleaning up, what can I do for you?"

"Well, I've come to see how the specimen is coming along, have you achieved any improvements to its behavior?"

"I'm afraid not sir, as you can see it needs to be heavily restrained to keep it calm."

"I assume it didn't work well considering it's sedated?"

"Oh no sir, it's just sleeping, we've had it in there so long it's learned to sleep standing up."

"Well then wake it up."

"Yes sir"

(keyboard clicking)

Command accepted, administrating a level 3 controlled shock

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6801's eyes snapped open as she felt the painful electricity shoot through her body, causing her to scream and yank on her restraints in a futile attempt to escape the demented wake-up call.  The shock only lasted a second but it still left her breathless, glaring at the two men staring into her cell.

"Aww, was the little kitty cat having a sleep," a man in a suit mocked, tapping on the reinforced glass that separated him from the blue-skinned girl in the padded cell, "well it's time to wake up, you're scheduled for testing here pretty soon."

"Uh Mr. Norman, need I remind you that Subject 6801 is no longer being tested on," the doctor pointed out, "you yourself banned any more tests after incident 34-M."

"I know that, Harrison," Norman spat, "I'm just trying to rile it up, see if our efforts in breaking it have yielded any results."

"I already told you they haven't," Harrison grumbled, "the food and water restrictions have only made it more aggressive and it is next to impossible to drug it without it moving and trying to attack the researchers."

6801 growled in her throat as she listened to the two men talking, it was torture in of itself listening to them babble about things she didn't even understand.  She couldn't do anything about it though, she couldn't move much and the pain in her legs from standing for days was more dominant in her mind, she couldn't even lift one leg to give it relief, she had too many shackles and the chains barely had any slack.

She tried to go back to sleep but pounding on the glass brought her to attention.

"Who gave you permission to go back to sleep," Norman barked, sounding more irritated now than before, "you useless experiment, the only reason you're still alive is because we need to create a new subject before you're terminated, so I suggest you enjoy your waking moments while you can."

6801 growled and thrashed around in her restraints, baring her teeth at the man to threaten him, all she wanted to do was maul his face and teach him a lesson.

Struggling detected, administering a level 5 controlled shock

6801 screamed even louder than before, her whole body seized up as the shock felt like it was ripping her apart, agonizingly long shock left the skin under her metal shackles raw and bleeding.  When it was done the child had to force herself to keep from collapsing as she listened to the laughter of the two men in the room.