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Wires traveled from the metal walls to the center of the room. The circular room wasn't as quite as big as it would've seen, but who cared. This project was a miracle! The first succeeded project, the most advanced, the most longest.

Project-M4587. It took 21 years just to prepare, took another 15 years to accumilate the needed objects, and another 53 years to create it. The laboratory had been built, metal of steel and iron put together, never once had it rusted. People had died. From mostly young to old, others from toxic gasses, but it was worth it.

The millions of other started projects, had all failed. But this one… was a miracle, it had actually finished. From just a mere hologram, to a creation of touch, sight, hear.

Finally, they had done it. But this creation was more advanced, more dangerous than any other one. It was the death of all life, the beginning of the end.

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Steps echoed through the narrow metal corridor. Metal gave off clanks of sounds. Black shoes moved with black pants and a white lab coat accompanied with a black long sleeved shirt.

Dr. Haruhiko Usami.

The one who created it all, started it all.

He lifted his hand up and pushed his glasses up. He held documents in one hand and nothing in the other. The documents would finally say that it was finished, to be released out of the room. But It would not be released into the world, it will stay in the laboratory. "it." it was a word that Haruhiko loved.

The way it rolled off his tongue, the way it bounced off his mouth. He walked longer and longer until he halted in front of the door. The door slid open, releasing a shhhh sound. He grinned.

Wire connected from the ceiling and the floor, attaching themselves to the large tube in the center of the room, illuminating a faint purple and orange light. Sparks flashed from the wires, millions of them. A long curved desk circled the tube, buttons and screens and holograms filled the room. Scientists typed away.

He walked to the tube, Project-M4587. It looked like a normal boy, but on the inside was data only they could see, amazing chaos could release. Water filled the tank, it's brunette hair floated with each wave. Bubbles floated from top to bottom.

"bravo, bravo!" he shouted, it echoed and bounced from the walls, people still working ignoring him, but clearly heard him. His arms in the air, documents on the floor.

Life seemed perfect. The documents could wait until tomorrow.

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Project-M4587 opened its eyes, neon green. An expressionless face, white lights circled inside his eyes, suddenly put into the middle creating black pupils. His mouth was covered by a metal tube connecting to the top of the tank. Same expressionless face, it transformed its arm into an arm cannon.

Silence filled the room, no lights but it's eyes and arm cannon filled the room. It lifted its arm at the glass tube, and orange glowed inside the cannon, suddenly it busted with life as an orange cannon shot the glass. Cracking the glass. Water gushed out and it stepped out. Wires disconnected from the wall.

Red lights begun to flash, and sirens filled the room. It stood there.

It crouched as it heard footsteps, the door opened and 5 men in black armor and tech guns filled the room. Guns aimed at it, it stood still.

Sirens blared. Red flashed.

They fired, "Transform shield!" it held its arm out and its hand turned into a shield, they were shocked.

It turned to steel as its hand turned back into a hand, they all just stood there with eyes shaking, what was that thing?

Its face turned merciless, as its hand turned into a large blade. It was large and the sharpness was unbeatable. It leaned back on one foot and shot at one of them, it raised its arm and the lade came down. The man automatically put its gun in-between the two. The blade cut straight through it and sliced the man, blood came spilling out.

He fell to the floor with a thud as blood filled the room. The others stared at the blood with shaking eyes and bodies. It turned around, stared at them while blood flowed from the blade and onto the floor. It smiled.

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The door opened as bodies fell, blood gushing out. It transformed its blade back into its arm. Blood stained its face. It ran out of the room, sirens still blaring, red still flashing.

It ran corridors at a roadrunners speed. It transformed its arm into a knife and as people dressed in black came at it, it sliced them apart.

It stopped and walked into a room, it saw clothes on the floor and picked them up. It quickly changed. it wore black tight pants, black knee boots with buckles, accompanied by a black shirt and a black cape. It came with guns and knife, but it didn't need that. It put on the hood and walked out.

It found itself outside, rain was falling, beating down.

It stood there, it was the year of 4587, Project-M4587. The year. Bare trees covered the place, snow began falling. Building were skyscrapers, they reached the sky, they were all black while the snow was white. They had black machines, black lights.

It walked around, it was alone, it had no where to go. It stopped and looked around, it found an abandoned alleyway.

So It decided to stay there. It sat down and fell asleep.

A/N so sorry if it sucks! I was bored and I was listening to techno music and looking at some tumblr with awesome pictures. Check it out, its mayorofawsometown.

J next chappie will be up later!