Drift: Hey everyone! And Welcome to "A blast from the past"! Before you get started, I have to say this. Some of the characters in this fanfic do not belong to me, and please, keep your flames to yourself…But, some critiques are useful!

Zeke:...Lets just start already...

Drift: All right, all right! w;

A Blast from the Past

-PROLOGUE-

A hedgehog is seen on a little cliff, overhanging a nearby abandoned ruin of a building. He unsheathed his broadsword, and slammed the edge into the ground, sitting down near it once he did and just stared at the building with a feeling of hate and disgust, yet with a shade of sadness.

Poder Camp….A place that I would like to call….Hell on Earth…I hated this place, and was happy when they shut it down permanently and arrested the people in charge of the whole thing...

This place was once 2 story building, surrounded by concrete walls, barbed wires, a steel gate and watch towers with snipers, armed and ready to shoot anybody that tried to escape, even if they were children…..

But the worse things happened inside….Sadistic experiments, hellish training, and much more were done, every day, every week, every year…..And worse yet, they did this to young kids and teenagers!...Now, many people would think, "If it's that bad, then how do they find the kids to do this to?"…Well,the answer is…By any means…..Kidnapping orphans, kids or teenagers who run away from home, false advertisements, any way to fool people into sending what they called "Guinea Pigs" to this place…Though, originally, Poder Camp was a secluded area to do experiments on people, in hopes of creating Super infantries, or people with special powers that are put on the front line of armies in wars. Unfortunately, their budget was low, so they had to start smaller, thus the whole rocess of finding kids for experiments…

My name is Zeke…Zeke Tobashi….I was an 8 year old orphan from the street then, with no memory of my family, home, nothing, just my name…I was unlucky enough to be picked up by these "people" and sent here….As if my life was bad enough….In there, it was live or die….I made a few friends during my 6 years spent in there….And, with their help, we finally escaped from Camp with our sanity and health intact, just a few days before word got out that Poder Camp was not as it seem..They took their sweet time, the bastards….

The hedgehog stood up, after staring at the building for what seemed like hours, but was only 30 minutes, and picked up his broadsword again, placing it back in its scabbard and stared at the building once more.

I'm 18 now, and I took a job as a mercenary along with one of my friends, at age 15, where I spent those 3 years doing rough and bloody jobs, just scrounging enough cash to get by…It was a rough time, but I made do….Too bad my friend quit being a mercenary and took up the job of a kendo teacher…Oh well…..Poder Camp….Man…now that name still makes my skin crawl every time I hear it…Well…what's past is past…and I hope this past…stays in the past….



The hedgehog broke his gaze from the building, swerved around, and walked off.

I really hope it does…..

The hedgehog went out of sight, as a pair of red eyes was glaring from the shadows of the building's entrance.

Drift: And that's the end of the Prologue! Anybody smell some foreshadowing? XD..Anyways, leave some reviews so I can know what to improve on, or something.

Zeke: I can tell everyone right now…He needs them…

Drift: HEY!! X3

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