Prologue: Waking and Flight
Eyes blinked to see blurry images of a dark room filled with blue light. Men in strange suits stood around a lifeless. Electrodes were placed across its chest and head. He sat up suddenly as a jolt of electricity activated his nerves. He could feel his body coming to life. Strength seeped into his muscles. The suited men began to clap as if they were celebrating. He pulled the electrodes off. Ideas surged through his mind. He began to realize that he was basically their slave, he was there for there amusement. He grew angry.
He jumped off the table. He grabbed the nearest man around the neck and effortlessly lifted him up with one hand and sent him hurdling into a wall. The other men ran. With inhuman speed he reached the next man and brought his hand down crashing on to the man's skull. The man's body buckled under the force. Within the minute he finished the executions. He walked to the door. It closed in front of him. He raised his foot and smashed it down.
Two armed guards saw him and fired. The bullets missed. He ran up to them and killed them both. He looked through different rooms for a way out. He came to a room and found a full knapsack. He tore down the hall like a deer running away from a hunter. He peered down the next hallway before running. He passed a door that read: Stairs. He turned back a went up the stairs. He came up onto the roof of the facility. He charged towards the edge. He jumped with awesome force off of the roof. He landed on the ground with a thunderous thud. He ran towards the forest.
He broke through the trees as fast as he could. He didn't stop to think. He came to a clearing, sat down, and rested. He passed out of thought and into a worl of dreams. The stars began to fade. As his eyes closed he begsn to see horrifying images that he couldn't make sense of.