Prototype POV
I feel like I'm floating
There is something attached to my face providing air, but I feel liquid all around me
Hoses attached in various places all around me
Harnesses suspending me
It stings when I open my eyes, but when I open them a bit I can see...
Shadows, the dark shadows of people... I think people... Moving around
One day, I think day, I could see the shadows of people moving around, near control panels. I could hear muffled voices
???: Inject-- specimen samples*incomprehensible*
Maybe they were good? Maybe they were nice?
They all seem to watch me, I felt something coming through the tubes
Agony
That's the first feeling I truly remember
I felt burning twisting through my veins, my heart, my muscles. Through everything.
My muscles begin to rip apart and heal themselves back together, at least that's what it feels like
I felt things begin to snap and disconnect from inside the tube.
I could feel my body slamming back and forward against the glass
My mouth and eyes snapped open, I saw people rushing around and heard muffled voices, shouting commands
I remember the first noises I ever made
Screaming
Recording feed start
Dr Ana POV
I buzzed myself into the high security lab after passing through multiple checkpoints of security
Ava: and, early today. That's good
As I entered the main lab area, I saw the specimen tube was more brightly lit than usual
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Ava: oh, I didn't think that we would be starting this early on 3094s creation
Just then the head doctor appeared behind me
Kalington: Well, his intubation reactions skyrocketed to ideal levels practically overnight, it is unusual. But not unwelcome
I looked over as several men in hazard suits Carried racks if blood samples over, around 14 in total
Kalington: Most of the blood samples are from Zaktro Squadron, they have all been modified to try and create the perfect specimen
Ava: Yes, I worked with 0215 through to 0217 on acquiring them
The men in hazard suits all stepped back after depositing the blood samples into a machine, which emptied them into a container and began mixing them
Ava: Adding in some mixers to improve the formula.
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The Chains of War
ActionForced Fighters in a Dark situation Unwilling Soldiers desire one thing The freedom to laugh. The freedom to love The freedom to live unchained Is this desire too far to reach? Or will they find, it's closer than they think?
