Past Unknown
Hi! Okay, this is my first Fanfic so try not to hate it. As a disclaimer I do not own in any way shape or form Code: Lyoko. Ido however, own everyone in this part of the story. the Mysts. and Will and Cliff.
Prologue
Mechanical breathing; air bubbles escaping in a vat of liquid
(Myst. Man 1): H. R. stable, sir.
(Myst. Man 2): Good. Mental activity?
(Myst. Woman): Stable. The tranquilizer is working well, if I may say so sir.
BlooopBlooop
BEEP-BEEP BEEP-BEEP BEEP-BEEP
(Myst. Man 1): What? Uh, sir? H. R.'s acclimating!
(Myst. Man 2): What? Is the suppressant wearing off?
(Myst. Man 1): Uhhhh, no sir. It says it's at maximum!
(Myst. Man 2): What!
(Myst. Woman): Sir!
(Myst. Man 2): What?
(Myst. Woman): Mental has spiked! It's reaching critical levels!
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
(Myst. Man 2): We're losing him! Activate the nanites!
(Computer): Nanites activated. Releasing cylinders 1 and 2.
Kshuuuush!
(Computer): Cylinder one, released into fluid.
Kshuuuush!
(Computer): Cylinder two, released into fluid.
(Myst. Man 1): Nanites being absorbed into blood stream. Heart rate returning to normal.
BEEP….BEEP….BEEP….BEEP….BEEP
(Myst. Man 1): Heart rate stabilized.
(Myst. Man 3): Mental is still high and rising.
(Myst. Man 2): Activate tranquilizer V5
(Computer): Activating. Warning, warning! Malfunction, malfunction. Electron pulse generator has reached critical mass, will explode in one minute.
klaxon sounds throughout building
(Myst. Man 2): No! We must save him! We've worked too hard to fail now!
(Computer): Warning. Warning.
(Myst. Man 1): We must shut down the generator! It's the only way to stop the explosion!
(Myst. Man 2): Never! We would lose him!
(Myst. Man 1):I'm taking that chance!
(Myst. Man 2):NOOOOOO!
generator hum winds down; all machinery shuts down; klaxons end
(Myst. Man 2): No! We were so close! Damn you we were almost ready, ALMOST READY! And you destroyed all the research. ALL OF IT!
(Myst. Woman): Uhhhh, sir?
(Myst. Man 2): WHAT?
(Myst. Woman): Look.
Cracks start appearing on the glass of the vat
Clk-clk-clkclkclkclk-CRACK!
(Myst. Man 2): It…. it survived.
boy of about 13 looks around, suspended in air
(Myst. Man 2): Can you hear me? Can you respond?
boy nods back slowly
(Myst. Man 2): Perfect. Congratulations gentlemen, you have just created the first bionic warrior. We finally created a weapon more dangerous than a nuke. We start tests in a week!
(Boy): Wea...pon?
images flash, death everywhere. Hiroshima, bombs exploding, gunfire sounds
(Boy): UGGGH!
lasers burning homes, children shot to death, knifes hacking at bodies
(Boy): NOOOOOO! AHHHHHHHHHHH!
a pulsing aura encircles the boy
(Boy): No. I will not be a weapon of destruction.
(Myst. Man 2): What?
(Boy): Hughhhhhhhh, AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
machinery explodes, plasma blades sprout from the boy's hands
(Boy): HAAAAHHHHHHH!
people run but are cut down by the blades, some catch fire from the explosions
(Myst. Man 2): We needed a weapon that could think and destroy mercilessly.
boy appears in front of Myst. Man 2, raises one blade for the killing blow
(Myst. Man 2): And we succeeded.
the blade come down, cutting the man in half
LATER
boy walks out of the burning building, an explosion sends a piece of a steel girder at the boy
(Boy): (turns, thinking) Who am I?
girder collides with boy's face
MEANWHILE
On a neighboring island
(Man in black 1): You see that?
(Man in black 2): Yea. How will we cover this up?
(Man in black 1): Let the President think that up. Especially since we're so close to France territory.
(Man in black 2): What about the weapon?
(Man in black 1): It will resurface sooner or later. Without proper training, it wouldn't know how to control it's destructive impulses. It'll come crawling back.
(Man in black 2): Think the President will see it that way?
(Man in black 1): No, but then that is why he's the President. Hehe.
(Will): AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!
I sat up panting, dripping with cold sweat. Whew. Now THAT was scary. God my stomach hurt just thinking about it. Or maybe that was the pizza I had had earlier that night for dinner. And a snack. And lunch. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom and turned on the cold water. SPLASH! "BRRRRRR! Cold." Drying off, I looked at the clock. 12:01. 'Happy birthday 15 year old,' mom would have said. Then she and dad would hug me and send me off to get ready for school. School. If only they were alive to see me enter my newest one yet, Kadic Academy. I looked in the mirror, and a slim boy in a maroon shirt and maroon/plaid flannel pants stared back. I had green eyes, or eye. My other was icy blue due to a scar that ran from the top of my forehead to my nose level. 3, 2, 1. I soon heard a slight puffing at my door of my hotel room. Right on time. I opened the door to find my soon to be ex-bodyguard Cliff standing by the door, slightly looking like he had rolled out of bed (which I bet he had considering his night attire, which consisted of bunny slippers and a shirt and mesh shorts).
(Will): "Sorry Cliff. Just a nightmare. I didn't wake you up, did I?"
(Cliff): "No sir, you didn't. I was just, uh, watering the plants."
As you can see, Cliff lies pretty bad to me, but to anyone else he can make it pretty believable. It's something about his superiors that makes him nervous. I just smiled.
(Will): "Come on in Cliff, it looks cold out there. I'll make hot chocolate for me and coffee for you."
A few minutes later, we were both more or less satisfied and a tad warmer.
(Cliff): "So, tell me about your nightmare. I sounded pretty bad."
(Will): "I was nothing. Just you typical nightmare," I said 'Yeah, if you count seeing a 13 year old kill an entire island of people,' I added silently.
(Cliff): "You sure?"
(Will): "Positive."
(Cliff): "Okay. Well, I'm tired, and you don't need anything I'll be heading back to my room."
(Will): "Sure Cliff, goodnight."
(Cliff): "Goodnight. Oh, and happy birthday."
He then proceeded to shut the door and head back to his bedroom. I did basically the same. As I flopped down on my bed, I looked at the clock, 12:31. Only five and a half hours until the plane ride to France and the straight to Kadic. It was going to be quite the day today. I slowly drifted off to sleep in hope for at least 3 more hours.
Cliffie! DUH DA DA DUM! Okay that was cliched. Anyway, I hoped you liked it so please review. (Also, just as a note, it is an understatement to say "Your (whatever) weird!")