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Name: Tomoe Nemira

Age: 23

Gender: Uke

Background: Since he was little he grew up surrounded by war and death. His parents die when he was only five years old leaving him on the streets all by himself. He doesn’t have much memory about them or how they looked like. All he could remember was the fact that they were killed by the Government militant because they were considered traitors. He manage to survive and became a thief at first until the Rebellion got him in their organization, seeing a warrior potential in him. Which it did turn out to be a good choice. He focused all his anger on achieving the perfection in mastering the guns and the body fight. He could resist under any circumstances, learning the way of surviving in critical modes.

At the age of 23 he was one of the most skilled fighters of the Rebellion and the best spy one has ever seen. He was such a good liar that no one had suspected him as he went in different missions of bombarding government offices, making them easy targets for the other groups in the Rebellion. He had just one hope: to end the war and the faction system that had ruined so many lives, and by lives he was referring about the downworlders which were suffering every day because of the hunger and the miserable life style.

Fighting for a good cause and have nothing to lose, that was the perfect soldier in any case possible because that way they would risk all for the cause and for justice, not stepping away because of the danger.

Appearance: Dark Purple hair with white highlights, ice blue eyes, slim but muscle figure.

 

 

 

It was never easy to fight alongside the Rebellion. It was always a chance that you wouldn't come back. With each strike they were losing more and more people because of the mutant soldiers that the Government was creating. Last time they blown up a facility that was working with genetics that was right outside town, guarded by other mutants. He just couldn't know how to call those things, but specially not humans. Even if they looked like humans the were not. They were changed in all kind of ways. Who knows what they were doing them in there. They manage to discover that some guards that the speed of a vampire like in their night stories, others they had night vision where they didn't need ed external help, they were like werewolf, also they had he strength of a military tank. How the hell were they suppose to fight something like that.

 

Tomoe was in front of the group, organizing them. He wasn't afraid to die, but he thought that it was a vain fight since they just couldn't strike a few guards with their guns. They needed adjustment but first they had to find out how to change the bullets or how to create new ones in order to harm those mutants.

"Tomoe, stop it. You cannot go in. It's suicidal what you want to do" said a voice in his ear. At the other end was the chief commander.

"It's the only way. We need to know how to destroy this things and stop ending other's life because of our ignorance" he said in the microphone looking towards the building, hiding behind a abandoned truck.

"you're going to die dammit and we need you" added the voice.

"I am small so I can get into the ventilation system and getting in the labs steal some samples and come back to the base" he continued making the plan as he was looking towards a whole.

"You're an idiot you know that right?" said the voice on the other end.

"That's why I am the best" he said smiling pulling his hood on his head. "Cover me up" he added starting to walk slowly looking all around him, making sure he wasn't seen and the alarm wasn't set on.

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Name: Lloyd

 

Age: Unknown. Presumably in his 20s

 

Height: Normally around 5’9’’

 

Appearance: Pale skin; clean, handsome features; gray, almost silver hair; red eyes; slim, fairly well toned build.

 

Description: Ever since he could remember Lloyd has been a subject of a government research facility, which to be frank wasn’t saying a lot considering his memory only goes back a few years, and anything beyond that was all a blur. It’s a miracle that he remembered his name at all. The facility he was kept in was aiming at creating the next generation of enhanced soldiers for the army, so in addition to the usual super strength, speed, sensory abilities and toughness, he was also given countless other adjustments and accidentally resulted in his power to transform parts of his body. This proved to be quite fascinating to the scientists who began to put him through various training scenarios, pitting him against other test subjects in deadly combat, and despite his bruises and scars, he emerged victorious every time.

 

While building up an impressive body count throughout all these years Lloyd wasn’t a violent person. He’d much prefer to just sit quietly in his room staring at the ceiling than tearing his fellow lab-rats to pieces in the test arena. That being said he often had trouble keeping his transforming abilities in check, and would often end up accidentally harm those around him. All of these resulted in a rather detached, secluded personality.

 

 

Despite the entire research facility being filled with deafening alarms, this part of the lab was quiet, eerily so. From the walls to the floor, even the ceiling was covered in complete white, only interrupted by the several florescent lights and cameras at each corner of the room. Two men stood face to face against each other ,with one being exceptionally tall and muscular, looking like a body builder, and the other being relatively short and only fairly toned. If not for his ruby eyes with his pale skin and silver gray hair the shorter man could almost blend in with the room color and disappear. Normally you'd expect the shorter guy to be afraid, or at least intimidated by the mountain of muscle in front of him, yet the reality was the opposite. The giant man was breathing and sweating heavily, and the gray haired young man was standing there with an blank face, just, staring.

 

"Damn you!" The giant man finally broke the silence and yelled: "I'm the future of the Enhanced soldier project! I will be the first of generations of soldiers to come! I'm not gonna lose to a freak like you!"

 

"Unless you wanna talk me to death, then I suggest you start moving." The gray haired man said.

 

Clearly infuriated, the giant man roared as he leaped a few stories high into the air, and slammed down like a meteor towards the young man. With a large bang he landed, the floor cracked due to the impact and broke apart, sending pieces of cement flying all over the place and creating a huge cloud of dust. It would seem like the giant man had crushed the gray haired man.

 

Yet the next moment something flew out of all the smoke and dust and slammed into the white walls, and it was the muscular giant, or what's left of him. The man's body splattered across the wall like a flattened mosquito, leaving an almost comical red splash. As the dust settled the gray haired man was right where he started, only his entire body was now covered in a thick paste of flesh and blood.

 

"Are we done yet?" The gray haired man said loudly in an impatient tone.

 

"Yes, all the tests for today are complete. As usual you've performed exceptionally!" A disembodied voice echoed in the white room. "But there's a little problem, you see, some pesty rebels have sneaked into the facility, and we're having a little trouble locating him. They're pretty good at avoiding sensors."

 

"What about the other test subjects? I'm sure you have a few with heightened senses?" The gray haired man asked.

 

"Well we had one. But you've just smeared him on the wall." The voice replied.

 

The white haired man sighed weakly and wiped the blood off his face. He then said: "Fine...I'll find this..rebel for you...Dead or alive?'

 

"Alive please. We can learn much from him. At worst we'll get a new test subject. I'm counting on you, X-094."

 

The next moment the white haired man picked up a boulder and threw it at one corner of the room, crushing the camera installed there. Then the disembodied voice spoke again: "Oh sorry. I forgot you hate being called by the number. I'm counting on you, Lloyd."

 

"That's better." Lloyd said as he approached one side of the wall, and a door seemingly appeared out of no where. The moment he opened the door the deafening sound of the alarm came to his ears. Frowning due to the annoying sound he began to walk down the doorway in search for the intruder.

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He manage to sneak into the ventilation system without anyone seeing him until he reach the end safety. Unfortunately when he wanted to speak with his comrades he noticed that the line was dead. “Shit!” he cursed thinking if it was a good idea to go back and informed the other or to go further in the building. Biting his lip he decided that it was his only chance to get in undetected.

 

Opening the grill from the ventilation he pushed it slowly and sneak in the building holding up his guns in case of something unpredictable. Measuring his breathing he was walking with caution making sure there are no sensors around. Inspecting the walls and corners, he manage to sneak under the surveillance cameras, without being seen, until he reached to a steel door that had a coded entrance device. Making sure there weren’t any other cameras around, he pulled out a small device, opened the door device connecting the cables and rolling on some inscription to find out the code.

 

He tried again to reach the others outside but it was pointless. “Come on … dammit …. I don’t have all day” he was whispering being impatient. He hated when technology was taking that long to process some codes in those kind of situations where he was all alone and had to be very careful. It was a lot of stress knowing that any minute a mutant could get him. He just didn’t want to die yet. Not until he would kill the governor who killed his parents.

 

A little pip sound drove him back to reality from his memories which announced him that the door was opened. Breathing in deep he entered the room, having his gun ready for any sort of movement. To his surprise he ended in a huge lab with different rooms and machines. Starting to look for some documents or anything that could help them in their investigation the alarm went on. What? But … I didn’t touch anything … if it wasn’t me than … the others, he thought taking some substance that he found locked in some small boxes , shoving them in his bag and ran out the door heading back to the ventilation from where he came in. It was a long way till there and as he thought the guards started to arrive on the halls delaying him from his plan.

 

Hidden behind a wall he started to shot with his guns in the guards that were approaching him but something was wrong. They were normal guards not those freaks that were walking in town, terrorizing the people, making them to obey the laws by any costs. This could have been a trap after all, he thought running the halls which were like some labyrinths because they all looked the same. Shit! Where is the ventilation, he thought looking around him not seeing one anymore.

 

He turned on the next corner to finally see it but at the other end was another person. Narrowing his eyes he could see better. It wasn't a person, at least not a normal person. damn it, he thought grabbing his guns firmly. He was in a trap.

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Lloyd walked down the hall in a normal pace, as he was in no hurry to go catch the intruder. With his enhanced senses he could sense the intruder's every move, which was quite impressive given that it was just a normal man and not the test subjects he faces every day. He must also give credits to the normal guards since they were doing their job quite while, cornering the intruder and limiting his escape route bit by bit.

 

Eventually the two met, one rebel and one test subject. Lloyd looked at the purple haired man in front of him who was pointing a pistol at him. "A pistol!" Lloyd remarked with amazement in his heart. After all the tests subjects he fought on a daily basis usually were empty haned, and relied on their various enhancements to fight him. Even those who came equipped with firearms are usually holding at least a heavy machine gun or anti-armor riffle, even a bazooka or two. So it was actually quite refreshing for Lloyd to actually see a pistol out of all things.

 

He then turned his attention to the man's face, which was among the nicest he had ever seen. Although given the limited encounter he had with other people that statement was probably not saying much. In any case the man looked rather pleasant, with his purple hair and white highlights it was certainly an interesting change of pace in comparison to the bold heads of most of the test subjects, and the dull, monochrome interior of the lab. He then met the man's ice blue eyes with his own, and can see the usual fear for life in them. But there seemed to be something else other than fear which Lloyd couldn't quite decipher.

 

"You know those guns aren't going to do anything to me, so why don't you put those down and surrender?" Lloyd said as he approached the purple haired man and said: "They said that they want you alive, but they didn't say you need all your body parts intact. Please don't force me to hurt you."

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Tomoe paused a little as the other was only looking at him, not making any move. The guy was different than the others. He could tell that it was a mutant only by looking at him. With those red eyes and pale skin who know what he was designed to do. What abilities the other had? He was quite interested in the stuff that they did in those labs wanting to figure out how to kill them but at the same time he wanted to discover something that could help them in their battle but not turning them in something like that.

"A pistol!"

Hearing the amazement in the others voice he narrowed his eyes, keeping the gun up in front of him being ready to pull the trigger. Even though the other wasn't as big and muscular as the normal mutants he didn't know what to expect from him. This was unknown territory for him and didn't want to make any mistake that cost his life. He needed to live no matter what.

"You know those guns aren't going to do anything to me, so why don't you put those down and surrender?"

Without a word Tomoe shut the gun hitting a spot neat the male in front of him. Even if his entire body was screaming at him to run and try to find another exist he wasn't one to back out. It was kind of stupid from his part but then again, he wasn't a sane one.

"They said that they want you alive, but they didn't say you need all your body parts intact. Please don't force me to hurt you."

"They?" he laughed looking at the boy which was only a few steps away from him. "I rather die than be one of the lab-rats like you" he spit out the words taking one step back pulling the trigger again in the lights above him even though he knew the other had to have night vision it was the only thing that he could do. After the light was out he turned and ran as fast as he could down the halls, shooting the guards that were popping out in his way.

 

"Tomoe! Tomoe!" he heard a voice in his casket. The line was back up.

"Lander!" he gasped stopping for a second right before a bullet stopped in the wall in front of him. Hiding behind the corner he shoot the guards one by one. "Lander get me out of here!"

"Get to the next door, it should get you tho the garage" said the voice of his commander.

"Got it" he said start running again jumping over the dead bodies that he left behind, not wanting to look behind him. He knew that whenever you run you should never look behind you. He reached the door Lander told him and got in revealing a big barn with all kinds of hydroplanes and other flying machines. What the hell are this, they never knew about them. That meant the government was planning big time attack on the population to enslave them all.

 

Biting his lip he start running trying to lose himself between the big machines. "Lander where to?" he asked but no respond came back. "Lander ... Lander ... Shit!!" he cursed throwing the casket away looking around him trying to find an exit himself. His heartbeat was raising with every breath he took. The though of knowing he would get caught was frighten him. He didn't want to end up a lab-rat.

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Lloyd raised an eyebrow when the bullet hit the floor just in front of his feet, but he was in no way feeling threatened in anyway. After all he can take a anti-armor rifle shoot right in the face and wouldn't even flinch, that little pistol would barely even cause an itch. When he heard the man's comment of not wanting to be a lab-rat like him Lloyd tilting his head to the side and asked: "Is that so? How would you know if you haven't even tried? "

 

But before he could even finish his question the man shot the lights off and ran away. Of course it didn't effect Lloyd's vision at all since he came with all of the standard enhancements, but it drew his attention away just long enough for him to run off again. "He's a clever one." Lloyd mumbled as he sense the man breaking through the guards and heading for the garage. At this rate there's a good chance that the man may actually make it out of the lab, and that notion was somehow... unpleasant. For one reason or another Lloyd was now determined to capture the man, and after stretching his body a bit he took a step, and another ,then another, slowly accelerating until he was running down the hallway like an avalanche, sending anything or anyone in his path flying.

 

Quickly he reached the garage, and saw the purple haired man standing in the middle of all the machinery. Some of which he recognized in some of his previous tests, but he knew nothing how how to operate them and only how much, or more precisely, little, force it took to take them apart. Lloyd could hear the man shouting someone's name before cursing and throwing the casket away, and wondered who that may be. Another rebels perhaps? But they're not his concern right now, he needed to make sure that this man stay in this lab.

 

Lloyd jumped into the air and after a flip landed right in front of the intruder. Quickly he grabbed the intruder's shoulder and pressed him on the ground, applying just enough force to pin him down yet not so much that'd cause any injuries, which was a surprisingly difficult thing to do. Lloyd looked down at the intruder and said calmly: "Please don't struggle, or I may break your shoulder."

 

At the same time the alarm sound that had annoyed him till now suddenly stopped, and everything turned to silence. As Lloyd was wondering what it implies a familiar sound came out of a speaker installed on the wall nearby: "Good work Lloyd, you've got the last one! Just stay there and we'll send someone to retrieve the rebel right away."

 

"Understood doctor." Lloyd replied plainly. He then looked down at the intruder and said: "Looks like you'd get to experience what's like to be a lab-rat after all."

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As he was searching for a way out he kind of forgot that a mutant was under his way to capture him. So before he could do any movement the other was right in front of him surprising him, forcing him to take a step back. Unfortunatly the other was much quicker than him grabbing him by the shoulder pinning him down. "Ngh!" he shut his eyes and breath deep when he felt the hard ground hitting his back, hurting his chest. After a few seconds he opened them looking straight into those red bloody eyes that the other had, trying to free himself.

"Please don't struggle, or I may break your shoulder."

He widdened his eyes in surprise when the other pleased him not to struggle. It was the first of his kind that didn't break him immediatly. As he said before, the others didn't say how much alive he should be delivered but still, that guy was trying not to harm him. Grabbing the others hand on his shoulder he tried to pull it away but he couldn't. Yeah, he was a stubborn one.

 

"Let me go! NO! Let me GO!"

Moving his legs, trying to get a movement somehow to lift the other from above him but it was pointless. He stopped from struggling when the alarm went off and the voice cracked in the big hall.

"Good work Lloyd, you've got the last one! Just stay there and we'll send someone to retrieve the rebel right away."

"Understood doctor."

last one? What happened with the others? No ... please be safe ... They wouldn't have capture them ... no , his mind was wandering about the other not thinking about his situation. He hopped that the other were safe and sound back to their base and that no one got killed or captured like he was just now. Closing his eyes for a second, breathing slowly he stopped struggling under the other. It was in vain to fight when he was like this. He had no chance to win or even to escape alive.

"Looks like you'd get to experience what's like to be a lab-rat after all."

Hearing the other speak he opened his eyes, looking straight to the other with fury, angryness pulsing his vains. "Maybe ... But i will not end up like you ... a puppet" he said between his teeth keeping himself strong not wanting to let the fear overwelm him. "Lloyd hugh? I'm surprised they gave a name to an experiment" he spit the words laughing, not carrying that the other could breake him in pieces. He didn't care anymore. As a matter a fact, the other would do him a favor. That way he could die in peace.

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Even being pinned down on the ground the purple haired man didn't lose his flare, which was rather amusing to Lloyd, since whoever he faced in those test battles usually don't get the chance to struggle. The man struggled for a while and even managed to land a kick or two on his body, but with his enhanced toughness he barely felt a thing.

 

As the alarm stopped and the doctor announced their success in dealing with all the intruders, the purple haired man also stopped his struggle. Lloyd observed the man's expression and he could tell the man was worried. Worried about what? He didn't see him worry when he was getting chased and pinned down on the floor, so he must be worrying about someone other than himself? Why? What's more important than your own safety? Lloyd found himself getting increasingly intrigued by the man.

 

It appeared that the man was quite against the idea of becoming a test subject like him. Since Lloyd had no memory prior to coming to the lab he had little understanding of what the life outside these walls are like. Lloyd said as he looked down and pointed at the blood all over his body from his earlier test: "Trust me, being like me isn't the worst that can happen to you here. I mean you could be end up like this...Oh and they didn't give me that name. It's mine."

 

Shortly after a group of soldier rushed into the garage. For a moment they seemed hesitant to approach the two but eventually one of them stepped forward. He looked at the number written on Lloyd's bloody clothes and said: "Hand over the intruder, subject X-094."

 

The next moment the soldier's head flew off, blood spilled out like a fountain. It all happened so fast that at first the soldiers didn't even react to it, let alone seeing what happened. It was only when the blood rain down on them did they screamed in horror. The only indication on what happened was a mantis like appendage covered in black chitin stretching out from Lloyd's back, its blade clearly stained with blood. The appendage slowly retracted back to Lloyd's body and disappeared, leaving but a hole on the man's cloth.

 

"For the last time.....it's Lloyd!" He said as he stood up, picking up the intruder easily with one hand. After the soldiers finally regained their calm they approached putting on handcuffs and a metal collar around his neck and took the intruder away with them. Lloyd kept his eyes on the purple haired man as they left, and wondered would he ever see that man again.

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"Trust me, being like me isn't the worst that can happen to you here. I mean you could be end up like this...Oh and they didn't give me that name. It's mine."

Tomoe swallowed in fear only thinking at the person whos blood was on the others shirt. How could they be so insensitive? How could they made them this killing machines and throwne out the humanity that was in them? Even though this one in front of him was kind of different he just didn't want to let his guard down. All mutants were the same, killing blood thirsty machines and nothing more. they weren't capable of feeling any other emotion. Yet again the one in front of him changed all that stereotype in his mind.

 

Hearing footsteps he looked on the side and saw soldiers that were normal people, arriving to get him. He had to admit, he was afraid. Afraid of what they might do to him. He was about to cry of angryness because he was so stubborn and fool that he left himself caught, more than that, that he didn't listen to his orders and wanted to do something and steal from this facility. Then he heard the soldier speak to Llloyd not addressing on his name.

"Hand over the intruder, subject X-094."

An the second the other finished the sentence he saw his head flew up in the air, making Tomoe to yelp in surprise turning his head to the one above him seeing a mantis like appendage covered in black chitin stretching out from the others back covered in blood and after desappearing. wh-what was that? H-How the hell did that happened, his eyes were open wide in surprise and shock of what he just withness. if he is that strong ... why didn't he break me into pieces? again his mind was wondering about this guy in front of him.

"For the last time.....it's Lloyd!"

So the boy looses his temper if anyone doesn't call him by his name? this guy is wierd he thought moaning in pain when he was lift forcefully by the other. Giving up on all hope he accepted the fact that he was a prisoner and a next experimental subject but he would find a way to escape. Remembering what Lloyd said, maybe becoming like him was a good thing. He couldn't believe what he was thinking but he had a point. Becomig an experiment that meant that he would gain powers and strenght like him and could escape easily from there and go back to base but ...would they still accept me like that?

 

Tomoe shrugged when the cold collar was put around his neck and turned his gaze back at the other boy, keeping it locked on him. Maybe he could convince the other about the outside world and that the enemy was his doctor, but he was wondering one little thing. Would he ever see the other again withought having to fight?

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Once the soldiers left and took the purple haired man with them Lloyd signed, not exactly sure himself for what. In any case he has done his duty and can finally go back to his room. Being one of the most successful subjects both in terms of abilities and obedience Lloyd was given considerable freedom within the facility, which meant that he could pretty much go anywhere anytime outside of the routine check ups and tests. He walked down the hallway going deeper and deeper the research complex, passing the offices and various laboratories until he finally reached the holding area where they put all the test subjects. As he was about to go on however he suddenly stopped and looked back, realizing he had left a trail of bloody footprints on his way here.

 

"Better take a shower first..." Lloyd mumbled before turning around and headed for the shower room. After throwing away the bloody clothes and cleaning himself, he grabbed a towel that was lying around and wrapped around his waist, then he walked back to his room, or more precisely, his cell. The small room resembles a prison cell, with nothing but a bed and a toilet seat. He lied down on the bed and stared blankly at the white ceiling, and wondered how would it look if painted purple.

 

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Meanwhile the soldiers carried Tomoe down the hall. One of the solider took out what appeared to be a remote and showed it to Tomoe. He said: “Don’t try anything funny, or the collar around your neck is gonna go boom!”

 

They continued walking, and once they were far enough from the garage they all sighed in relief, and quickly began to laugh and joke around.

 

“I called it! I called it again!” One of the soldiers said excitedly: “I knew the new guy wouldn’t last over a week!”

 

“Yeah.....poor dude...just had to follow protocol and call the freak by the number ....What’s his name again? John? James?’ another replied.

 

“Who cares?! He’s fucking dead!” The third one added.

 

“But it’s pretty funny though, you know, how his head went flying? Like....shuuuu~~~~ boom!” a soldier said as he acted out the trajectory with his hand.

 

The group burst out in laughter, and shortly after they arrived at their destination, a dark, empty room, with only a lone light bulb hanging from the ceiling. The soldiers said as they threw Tomoe on the floor: “Time for your check up! Rebel scum!”

 

They surrounded Tomoe and got down, holding the rebel still. One of them got close to Tomoe and said: “Now let’s see what do we have here...” the soldier held up Tomoe’s chin and looked at the man’s face, he smiled sadistically: “We have a pretty one! This is gonna be fun!” He then looked to the others and said: “Hey guys, help me take his clothes off!”

 

Like a flock of vultures flying down on a corps the soldiers began to tear away Tomoe’s clothing, finding the fabric too firm to tear by hand they quickly took out their knifes. Soon the young man was bare naked with the exception of the handcuffs and the metal collar around his neck.

 

“You have a pretty good body! Rebel scum. What do they feed you out there? I’m fucking jealous.” One of the soldiers remarked.

 

“At least the rebels are good at something!” Another soldier laughed.

 

As they began to touch around the man’s body the one who appeared to be the leader of the group was already taking off his pants, showing his hard member. As if out of nowhere he took out a bottle of lubes and poured some on his hand, stroking on his member to lubricate it.

 

“You carry that around?” One soldier asked.

 

“All the time! Never know when you’ll run into a fuckable babe!” He said as he got between Tomoe’s legs, the other soldiers held up Tomoe’s legs for him and he pointed the tip of his member at the entrance. Then suddenly from afar the voice of someone screaming in pain could be heard. The leader looked at Tomoe and said: "Looks like your friends are having fun too! How about we catch up!" And the next moment he pressed his waist forward, stretching the tight entrance mercilessly and intruding inside the rebel’s body. He let out a satisfied groan as he felt the tight, moist interior wrapped tightly around his member.

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“Don’t try anything funny, or the collar around your neck is gonna go boom!”

 

Was it going to make a difference? He was already doom, with one hear or without it would have been the same. He felt a little dizzy because of all the white on the walls. It was like the walls were swallowing him with every step he took. Not saying a word he manage to walk along the other soldiers, listening then on how they laugh about the guy that got killed. How could they be so insensible to talk and laugh like that about another person like them? Another human being who probably had a family back home and now they will never know what happened to him. Tomoe couldn't understand this sick system but he just hopped that soon would be done.

 

After entering in a dark, empty room, with only a lone light bulb hanging from the ceiling, Tomoe felt the cold ground as he was pushed down making him curs in silent. He wanted to protest but then he heard the others word making him freeze in panic.

“Time for your check up! Rebel scum!”

“Now let’s see what do we have here...”

As the soldier held his chin up he tried to move it away from the grip but it was hurting him to much. Closing his eyes as he could smell his bad breath as he continued speaking he clench his teeth trying to calm his nerves of impulsing behavior.

“We have a pretty one! This is gonna be fun!”

“Hey guys, help me take his clothes off!”

"What!" said quickly Tomoe in shock opening his eyes looking at the man in front of him and the rest that were getting closer and closer to him starting to pull his clothes trying to tear them out of him. "NO! S-Stop! Let me go!! Get your hands off of me!! No!!" he started struggling but the others were more numbered and he had no chance. Pinned by two of them he saw his clothes being ripped out with a knife letting him all naked. He curled trying to hide his body.

“You have a pretty good body! Rebel scum. What do they feed you out there? I’m fucking jealous.”

“At least the rebels are good at something!”

He was feeling sick when the others started to touch his body, feeling every muscle tense under those grouse touches. no ...

this cannot be happening ... please ..., he was screaming in his head, pleading not to happened what he already imagine it will happen. This guys weren't humans either, nor mutants, they were worst. They were savages.

Breathing hard he sigh when the others stopped touching him only to hear them speak again and looked back to the one who last spoke.

“You carry that around?”

“All the time! Never know when you’ll run into a fuckable babe!”

He was in shock when the man grabbed his legs and partened them so that he could stand in between them and another lifted his legs."no ... please ... no" he pleaded gasping for air being afraid of what would happen next. Then he heard someone screaming for the other room which made his body tremble a little in fear, feeling a cold chill running down his spine.

"Looks like your friends are having fun too! How about we catch up!"

Before he could even speak he felt like his body was breaking as the other was forcing his way in."AAAARHHHH! S-STOP IT! NOOO" he started crying in pain feeling his insides tearing apart with every thrust the other was forcing on him. "Ngh!! AHH ... Huh!! p-please! .... s-stop!" he was crying out not able to ignore the pain. He could feel some liquid spreading down his tights. He was more sure that it was blood.

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"Oh....YES! Take that you bitch!" The soldier groaned as he worked his waist and thrust mercilessly in and out of Tomoe's rear. Even with the lubrication he applied on his length the man's entrance was utterly unprepared for such abuse, not that the soldier cared. If anything the immense tightness only made it more enjoyable for the man, the blood from the torn entrance was nothing but extra lubrication, and his painful screams were nothing but music to the soldiers' ears.

 

They laughed, ridiculed, and swore at Tomoe, shouting all the dirty and humiliating insults under the sun. It wasn't long before the leader reached his climax, letting out a climatic roar as he thrust his member in and releasing his seed inside. After making a few more thrust he pulled out reluctantly, and huffed in relief.

 

The soldier got up and stepped aside: "Hmm! The rebels surely makes some good ass to fuck! Who's next?"

 

As he spoke another solider moved in, and eagerly pulled out his pulsing member. With the entrance already stretched and lubricated he was able to intrude inside Tomoe much easier, and began to violate the young man like a wild animal.

 

"Come on, pick up the pace! There're seven of us waiting!" One soldier said. Soon the others got tired of waiting and pulled out their member, some pumped on their length while others rubbed their hot rod against wherever they could reach on the man's body: his hands, under his armpits, against his abs, as if they wanted to rape every single inch of the boy's flesh. One after another they came, tainting the man's body in and out with their slimy seeds, and it was clear that they had more than one round inside, as those who came before they got the chance to fuck Tomoe eagerly put their member inside once it was free. The hellish ordeal went on for hours until there was nothing left in their testicles. The soldiers put their pants on and left the room, locking the door behind them, leaving Tomoe on the floor naked, almost completely covered by cum, his rear gaping open and the white slimy mixed with blood was leaking out.

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"Oh....YES! Take that you bitch!"

Tomoe felt his insides burning in pain. It was awful and couldn't understand how the others where amused by this scene. Not understanding how they could be such beasts. He cried his heart out, letting out soft gasp of air feeling that his entire body will collapse because of t he pain that was running inside him.

"AaaAHHH!" he screamed from all his heart when the other climax inside of him thrusting further until he pulled himself out, letting Tomoe to breath a little before he talked again making the boy fear for his life.

"Hmm! The rebels surely makes some good ass to fuck! Who's next?"

"No ... please ... enough ..." but before he could even move a little another took his place thrusting in him like an animal. Even thou he was just fucked a few seconds ago, the pain was still installed in his body, rejecting any sort of other feeling. "Ahh ... hmmm.... .stop it .... s-stop it ... it hurts ... it h-hurts" he cried even more feeling the hot water coming out from his eyes like waterfalls.

"Come on, pick up the pace! There're seven of us waiting!"

"ngh .... ngh ... huh ....ahh ..." his soul was consumed by all that orgy. He was in hell and he would never going to escape very soon from it. Just like a puppet moved from one part to another by the other, he just could do anything about it. He was dead, not physically but he wished he would have been dead. that way he would have been away from all that horror that was happening to him in that moment.

 

Once they were done with him, they left him alone in the room , all covered in their slimy cum with his body all covered in bruises from their firm grip on his body. When he tried to move his entire body gave him a shock stating that moving wasn't an option. His back was hurting like hell, smelling the blood that surrounded his behind. Why wasn't he dead? Why didn't they killed him? That torture was a cruel punishment even for a prisoner. god help me, he thought before he would collapse into darkness.

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Lloyd woke up in the middle of the night and found himself unable to sleep again. For some reason those purple colors he saw from the intruder kept coming up in his head. Making up his mind he got up from his bed and walked out. It didn't take long for him to find the holding cells they were keeping the prisoners. The guards posted there were obviously surprised by his sudden appearance, but knew better to try stop the Enhanced solider with the highest body count in this facility.

 

One by one Lloyd looked through the small opening on the door, and found one tortured prisoners after another. He didn't think much of the horrible state he saw those people in since he does worse things to people on a daily basis. Eventually he found the person he was looking for: the purple haired rebel. Just like the prisoners he saw before the rebel was in a miserable state, covered by bruises and filth all over his body.

 

"Open the door." Lloyd said to the guard nearby.

 

"B...But the rules says no one can enter the cell unless approved the the interrogator or the chief " The guard replied frightfully.

 

Lloyd fell silence and turned his gaze back at the purple haired man laying on the ground. With the exception of being referred to by the number Lloyd was actually quite obedient and never broke any rules, not that there'd be any consequences for him if he broke any, but he never found any reason to. He pondered whether he should just tear off the door and enter the room, then he realized that he wouldn't know what to do next. Frankly he didn't even know why he came here in the first place. Eventually he turned around and head back for his room.

 

The next morning the soldiers took Tommoe out of the cell and dragged him to another room and strapped him on something that's similar to a operating chair, his limbs being held tightly to it by metal cuffs. Then a soldiers left the room leaving Tomoe alone, a few moments latter a man in suits entered the room and took out a remote, pressing a button on it, then the next moment a strong electrical current flew through Tomoe's body, it only lasted for a few moments but was enough to make any man scream out in pain.

 

"Time to wake up! Little rebel. I'm your designated interrogation officer. It's time for us to talk."

[mik3la]

In the darkness he felt safe, more safe than he ever was in his entire life. Away from the pain the the horrible world he was living in, away from all harm and hell out there. He could feel no pain anymore, his body being cleaned and without any bruise. As he was walking along the dark place he could hear voice far away but just couldn't understand what they were saying. He found himself sitting and waiting for something or someone. It just seemed right to sit down and wait. His mind was all a mess and the dark memories were hunting him. Then he felt a jolt of electricity in his entire body and he fell into the darkness even deeper.

 

"AAAAAAAAHHHH!!" he screamed in pain as the electrical stroke was still running through his muscle, making them struggle but because of the cuffs he was trapped. He wasn't dead. After all he's been through he wasn't dead yet. Why .... why me .... i cannot hold it anymore ... to much .. pain, he thought shutting his eyes in pain.

"Time to wake up! Little rebel. I'm your designated interrogation officer. It's time for us to talk."

"Why not .... just kill me already" he said gasping for air trying to gain a little strength to speak. Tomoe felt so tired and weak. It was like he had been tortured for days now but it only had been a few hours. "I have nothing to speak with you" he said through his teeth breathing deep in an out.

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"Oh I don't think so." The interrogator said as he approached Tomoe, pushing the button on the remote to electrocute the rebel once more. He looked Tomoe in the eye and said: "We need you alive, so we can learn precious intel from you. For instance, how many men do you have? Does the rebels possess any heavy weapons? Do you have collaborators within the regime? Where are your secret hideouts? Anything! If you'd cooperate and tell me some valuable intel, I promise I'll get you out of this place in one piece. But first, how about we start with something simple. Your name. What's your name little rebel? I mean if worse comes to worst I'm sure you'd prefer a named grave than a unnamed one."

[mik3la]

Tomoe screamed again feeling the electroshock in his body like a hundreds of pins attacking his skin. Once the shock was away his body began to tremble but he wasn't a traitor.

"We need you alive, so we can learn precious intel from you. For instance, how many men do you have? Does the rebels possess any heavy weapons? Do you have collaborators within the regime? Where are your secret hideouts? Anything! If you'd cooperate and tell me some valuable intel, I promise I'll get you out of this place in one piece. But first, how about we start with something simple. Your name. What's your name little rebel? I mean if worse comes to worst I'm sure you'd prefer a named grave than a unnamed one."

Tomoe started to laughed nervously like he was a crazy person under mental health surveillance. He was amused about the fact that the other thought he will tell him all those things with only a promise that he will be free. He knew that better. No one ever got out alive or even human from this kind of places.

"What makes you think i will talk with some filthy animals like you" he growled with his small strength he had. "No matter how much you torture me ... I will never ... never tell you anything" he spit the man right in his face, turning his face to the other side preparing himself for another jolt of electroshocks.

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The interrogator flinched as the spit hit his face. Wiping it off with disgust he pushed the button once more, this time keeping his finger on for almost a full minute before finally letting go. He held up Tomoe's chin and said: "You're a stubborn one, but I've made men tougher than you crumble. You will cooperate, and I'll make sure of it. Now let's try again, how many men does the rebels have? Do you..."

 

Before the interrogator could continue however the door was opened and a soldier rushed in: "Sorry for the intrusion Sir!"

 

"Can't you see that I'm in the middle of something?" The interrogator said as he pushed the button and electrocuted Tomoe again, as if using the man's scream to show his objection."

 

"Sorry sir but the chief asked for the prisoner." The soldier said.

 

"The chief?" The interrogator said as he removed his finger from the button. After a heavy sigh he shook his hand and said: "Alright you can take him...."

 

"Yes Sir!." The solider replied. He turned around and gestured a few other soldier to come in the room with him. They took Tomoe down from the seat and out of the interrogation room. They took Tomoe to a bathroom and washed the filth off his body with a hose, afterwards they took Tomoe deeper and deeper into the facility until they reached the holding area for the test subjects.

 

"So this is the one...." A man dressed in lab coats approached Tomoe and all the soldiers saluted. "Chief, we have the prisoner you asked for."

 

"Yeah yeah good job." Waving half heartedly he leaned close to take a closer look at Tomoe, scanning him from top to bottom with great curiosity. He touched around the man's body as if checking an animal, and then took a step back. He said with a satisfied smile: "Yes, he would make a fine test subject. Take him to his room."

 

Following the chief's orders the soldier took Tomoe down the hall and took him to one of the rooms for the test subjects. They threw Tomoe on the bed along with some clothing and locked the door behind him. Both the door and the clothes had the same number on them: X-947.

[mik3la]

As expected. The shock passed through his body and muscle stretching them at full length. It was like someone was cutting him open without anesthetic and pulling out his muscles. This time was quite worst because it took longer till the other stopped and started speaking. His heart was racing like he just ran a marathon and his head was spinning, hearing a sharp tone with one ear of his. It could be temporary or permanent but he didn't cared. He was happy that he got the other out of his nerves.

"You're a stubborn one, but I've made men tougher than you crumble. You will cooperate, and I'll make sure of it. Now let's try again, how many men does the rebels have? Do you..."

Breathing hard he looked up at the ceiling trying to remember his parents and wonder if they suffered the same when they died or if they had a quick end. Then another jolt stroked his body making him passing out for a few minutes right when he hear some voices that he was summoned buy the chef. it's getting worst, he thought before slipping again in the blackness.

 

Not knowing how long it passed since he got in there he finally woke up barely being able to lift himself up, his whole body arching from the torture that he heroically endured. Looking around he saw the white room and near him some clothes with a number on it. He reached the shirt moaning in pain as his muscles where protesting not wanting to do any action, he manage to dress it along with the pants as it was the only fabric that was keeping his hurt body away from the rest of them.

 

He curled himself in a corner of the room, keeping his knees up to his chest, trying to forget all that he had been through for the past hours. He knew that was only the beginning, not knowing how long it would take for the others to brake him. His soul was already broken by those animals that raped him one by one, the guy that elektroshock him till he passed out. He was lucky that he was still insane, but the time could surprise him and brake his mind too, turning him in a puppet like the other.

 

Flashing a memory of the blond guy ... what was his name?Lloyd, the thought if him being put to the same treatment and still be under their command he just couldn't understand. Having all that power there had to be something that the system were keeping him obedient. but what? They have to emotions ... no nothing ... As he thought further he manage to fell asleep.

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"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!"

 

A painful scream echoed in the white interior of the test arena, a man without his right hand was desperately banging on the wall with his remaining arm, screaming in horror. But no matter how hard he tired he couldn't even make a dent on the wall. In despair he turned around and looked at the one who took his right hand from him, and was none other than Lloyd. Who after a weak sigh extended his hand forward.

 

The next moment several long, spear like dart flew out of Lloyd's arms and quite literally nailed the man to the wall, penetrating his chest, his neck, and finally through his brain. After twitching a few seconds the man, or more precisely the corpse, stopped moving.

 

"Good job Lloyd. You've crushed it again. So, what do you think?" A voice of came from the speaker.

 

"He was faster than the usual ones, Doctor, and had strength too. But I think you've messed up the mental conditioning. He was literally crying like a baby back there." Lloyd replied.

 

"My thoughts exactly. Well, I guess this series is a failure too. You're off for the rest of the day." The voice known as the doctor said.

 

"Already?: Lloyd said surprised.

 

"Yeah, gonna make preparations for a new experiment tonight. It's more complicated than usual." The doctor said excitedly.

 

"I see." Lloyd said blankly as he was about to leave the arena. Just as the door appeared and he was about to step through however the voice of the doctor said: "Oh, and by the way, I've transferred the guy you captured yesterday to the test subject cell."

 

Lloyd stopped for a moment and tilted his head in confusion. He then turned around and looked at one of the surveillance cameras and asked: "Why did you tell me that?"

 

"No particular reason. Just think you may want to know." The doctor said.

 

"Thanks for telling me, I guess?" Lloyd said as he walked down the hallway towards the test subject area. For some reason his pace was faster than usual, which was odd considering it's not like he was in any hurry, or he had anything looking forward to. Yet there he was, almost jogging back. Shortly after he reached the holding cells. Without much difficulty he found the intruder, now fellow test subject in his cell. He looked through the window on the door and saw the purple haired man lying on his bed, now wearing the same test subject clothing like him, and was seemingly sleeping. Somehow he was relieved seeing the man alive and breathing. After just standing there and looking at the man for a while he finally decided to go back to his own cell.

 

Hours passed by and Lloyd just sat in his cell doing nothing. Then suddenly he heard several foot steps and sound of wheels spinning on the floor. Without going out of his cell he knew who they were: soldiers pushing a stretcher bed, sent by the doctor to get the next subject for his experiments. He didn't put too much attention on them until he realized where they were heading. He quickly got out of the room, and as expected he saw them entering room X-947, soon got out with the purple haired man strapped to the stretcher bed. It was then he realized that the subject for the new experiment the doctor mentioned earlier was none other than the purple haired man. He wasn't quite sure what to make of the situation, part of him was almost happy about the notion, that the purple haired man would be like him, a freak. Once again he kept his eyes on the man as they took him away for more torment.

[mik3la]

Tomoe was half woke up half asleep when the soldiers came for him. He wanted to fight back, pushing himself away from the guys, his mind only playing the horrible images from before. He was afraid. His mind was now even worst. But before he could do any action a soldier injected him with something which paralyzed him, the only thing he could do was just watch. what he hell is this place doing to humans, he cried in his mind closing his eyes so that the tears could not bee seen by the others.

 

Once he was layed in bed and cuffed on it they moved him down the hall. Moving and moving and then again moving. Where were they taking him? And where was he exactly. Looking around with his eyes all he could see was other white walls that were hypnotizing him. The only color in those halls was his purple hair. After they reached the lab, they moved him on another table, cuffed him there aswell and left him alone.

 

There was a table near him with some scalpers and scissors, along with other medical stuff that he didn't know the name. He never care about those things. where the hell am i .... this is ... a lab .... no way, he narrowed his eyes when he realized what this place was for and what was about to happen. He wanted to move, to struggle but it was in vain. His body was still paralyzed.

[hal7283]

Shortly after Tomoe arrived at the Lab a group of people entered wearing surgical scrubs. They scattered across the lab and began to prepare for what's going to happen next, turning on machinery and preparing equipment. One of them approached Tomoe and looked at the man and chuckled. He said: "Good evening little rebel, and rejoice! For now you'll be able to see first hand the secrets of our Enhance Soldier program. That's why you're here for isn't it? Trying to learn how it's done, what are the weaknesses? I doubt you'd be able to remember all of them but....try to survive the experiment, for both our sake." The scientist than turned to the others and said: "Now let's begin the procedure. We'll start with the usual....."

 

The surgery went on as if forever, at first they attached all sorts of strange machinery to Tomoe's body, likely to monitor his condition, then they began to inject all sorts of strange liquids inside the man, which caused havoc inside the man's body. They left Tomoe alone for a while to wait for the drugs to take their effect. Obviously none of them contained any anesthetic and Tomoe was left to suffer all the strange sensations caused by the drugs or whatever they gave him. Hours latter they came back, and was seemingly amazed by the result. They proceeded to cut his body open, taking out organs and putting in weird looking things here and there. There was hardly anywhere of the man's body that they haven't tampered with.

 

When they were finally done with Tomoe he was all wrapped up in bandages like a mummy, and was sent back to his cell back in the test subject holding area.

 

Lloyd sensed it when they took the man back, and he hoped that the man would survive the ordeal, since many test subjects didn't live through the first night after their experiments.

[mik3la]

"Good evening little rebel, and rejoice! For now you'll be able to see first hand the secrets of our Enhance Soldier program. That's why you're here for isn't it? Trying to learn how it's done, what are the weaknesses? I doubt you'd be able to remember all of them but....try to survive the experiment, for both our sake."

 

He looked at the man in fear not knowing what it will going to happen to him and why did he said to try to survive. Didn't everyone who was on this kind of experiments survive? When the other turned to the rest he widened his eyes when they start working on his body cutting him down not giving him any anesthetic. He was crying but because of the drug that was given him before he couldn't move nor say anything. All he could do is scream in his mind crying as his body was cut open seeing how one by one of his organs were replaced with something else. Yes he did want to find out but he never wanted to be one of the experimented guys.

 

When they added other drugs he could feel his insides burning and twitching like the were going to explode inside him. Because of the exhausted pain he faint again which helped the others to work further and wrap him up and move him to his cell. In his unconscious state he dream his parents. He manage to get a look on their faces and could remember them.

 

"Mom .... Dad ..."

"Hello sun" said his mother

"Mom ... please .... take me with you .... it's too much ... I cannot take it anymore ... it's ...it's too much pain"

"I know my sweet boy ... but you have to survive ... Only that way you can be strong enough to destroy this place and save the others"

"But it's too much pain" he started crying.

"We know sun ... we know" spoke his father. "we will give you all the strength you need to overcome everything. We are here beside you. We never left" added his father.

"I miss you so much ... I wanted to revenge you but now ... now i'm becoming one of them and I'm scared ... Scared that i will forget who i was"

"You'll never forget. Whenever you think that, close your eyes and think with you heart" said his mother kissing his forehead and with that kiss she took the pain away and she disappeared letting him alone, again.

 

Tomoe opened his eyes not knowing how much time passed since he was in that forsaken place and how long it passed since they experimented on him, but he was able again to move his body. feeling the bandages around him, he forced to stand up and torn the bandages out of him looking at his skin which was more pale than he remembered.

[hal7283]

Shortly after Tomoe woke up several man showed up in his room. But instead of the normal soldiers like before this time they sent several Enhanced soldiers, each with so much muscle that they barely fir through the door. Two of them grabbed Tomoe's arm from each side and took him out.

 

They dragged Tomoe down the hallway, and took him to a dark room. The soldiers threw Tomoe on the floor before leaving the room. Right after the door closed the entire room lit up, and it was a massive space as big as a stadium, its interior being completely white. A voice came from the speaker on the ceiling:

 

"Commencing test: subject X-947, versus, Failed subject-950."

 

The next moment a hatch opened on the floor, and something raised up from the ground. At first glance one would assume it was but a regular human being, but on closer inspection one would see that he had two extra arms extending out from his back. He had cuffs on his limbs which chained him to the floor. Growling ad drooling like a wild dog, he was turning his head here and there frantically until he saw Tomoe, and from that point on he kept his eyes on the purple haired man. For a brief second some reason seemed to return to his murky eyes, he babbled: "To...To...mo...Tomo.....To....m...o....e?"

 

But that brief moment quickly passed, and he returned to his previous frantic state. Suddenly the cuffs around his limbs opened and he roared, launching himself towards Tomoe like a rocket.

[mik3la]

Tomoe tried to struggle but he was still a little numb from all those drugs and his muscles were still trying to wake up and activate themselves. As he was carry out he looked at the massive guys which carried him and throw him in an arena. Looking around as the lights went up he understood where he was. fight arena .... so you want me to fight ... , he thought looking around him inspecting the field. His hands clenched into fist when he heard the experiment name that he had and another one.

 

When the other mutant appeared he had a sort of deja vu, like he saw the other somewhere but it was kind of impossible. It was impossible until the other babbled and his eyes widened understanding from where he knew the guy. "Lander!" he said in shock looking at the mutant that he become. "What did they do to you" he whispered for himself feeling sorry for the other. He was like that because of him. He was captured because of him.

 

When his old freind launched at him running with a killer look on his face he could feel his muscles activate themselves and he jumped in the air, landing on the other side of the field. "Lander!! Wake up!! It's me! Tomoe!" he started screaming but the other was not listening keeping attacking him. Trying to avoid the punches and all he was still calling out for the other. "Lander please .... I don't want to hurt you" he said making step by step backwards until he was punched and landed in the wall behind him, making him yelp and gasp for air because of the impact.

 

Being on the ground he looked back at what used to be his friend but now was nothing but a monster. Clenching his fist this time something sharp pierces his flesh letting out metal blades making tomoe scream in pain. "what the hell!" he said in shock seeing those things out of his hands. He also saw that the scratches on his arm were healed in a few seconds.