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* sabre * 

 i killed the king . i did it ! i did it ! shark ! jamie ! i did it i killed the king !  i did -

?? : okay he did it now pull him out .

sabre : wait what ? i opened my eyes to a bright flash of light . i woke up in a strange room with two people talking in the corner .

scientist : we're lucky to pull him out just in time .

?? : good now don't let him see my face .

scientist : wait what do you want us to do with him . release him ?

?? : no .hold him here he'd be too much of a problem if you let him go .

scientist : okay .

??? : Matt your needed in holding cell B right now .

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sabre : what . oh what is this place .

Matt : oh don't worry your safe here .

sabre : safe ! whats going on why can't i remember anything .

Matt : hmm . memory loss . tell me whats your name .

sabre : i don't know .

Matt : oh well . don't worry then we'll help you get through all this .well i'm glad you okay . hang on i'll be back in a second .

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sabre : i don't understand any of this all my life is . is just confusion . first they and that machine or whatever it was .and now what there's some guy . i couldn't see his face , but he had some words on his  back . he didn't want me to see his face . the guy from before . mat . came back in .

Matt : hi again .

sabre : why are you holding me here .

Matt : i don't know .

sabre : thats BS .you know why now tell me .

Matt : fine . we're running tests and we need you .

sabre : so all i am is just your lab rat ! your not helping me your using me .

Matt : if you want out as soon as possible then you'll have to cooperate .

sabre : fine .

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sabre : maybe they'll let me out if i stay quiet . maybe . oh no . the door opened and the mystery guy came in holding a glass beaker with purple liquid inside of it .

??? : hello again . would you mind sitting down .

sabre : oh okay .

?? : now do you have a headache . lack of sleep , or any medical issue .

sabre : uh yeah . i have a headache because i was in that machine for so long . and you guys never turn off these lights .i'd say yeah . yeah i do have those issues .

?? : alright go ahead and take this . its a medication .

sabre : no . i was just kidding ., i'm fine really .

?? ; i insist you take it for your own good .

sabre : no i'm not taking that .

 ?? : fine . guard make this kind man take this.

sabre : no please . i don't want to take it . i grabbed the knife the guard had and directed it at both of them . 

?? : i suggest you put that down kind sir .

sabre : please i don't want to hurt anyone . just let me go .

?? : fine . you don't have to take the medicine . we'll be back again soon . expect us with in a few hours .

sabre : just let me go ..

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* sabre * 

 i sat on the tile floor twisting the knife between my fingers thinking about how to escape . i heard knocking o my door in a rhythmic pattern . one so familiar yet distant . the next thing i know was a big explosion and waking up in a stone room . a somewhat familiar face staring at me .

???? : welcome home sabre ...

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