Nobody sat, thinking about his past, he remembered the death, love and loss of life. He remembered the pain he had been through, and the misery, most of all he remembered the love, the break in all the pain and suffering. He would suffer no more; now he is Nobody.
The experiment awoke, but not to the love of Jumba's eyes, and the warmth of the lab, no, he was in a cold, dark room. The eyes of the first things he ever saw looked grimly down upon him, their faces wrinkled with disgust. They where the galaxy police force's scientists, they had found the unborn experiment in Jumba's lab, and out of kindness or curiosity, kept him alive.
"The thing is awake." One voice stated.
"Are its bonds tight?" another replied.
The experiment lay on a cold operating table, his arms were strapped down with hard metal bonds, and his head wore a metal helmet with lights and wires, he looked around and saw screens showing his data and heartbeat.
"Where am I?" He asked.
"You can talk?" the voice said back.
"Where am I? I am not supposed to be here!" he said desperately. The experiment knew it wasn't right, an inbuilt memory nagged at him, telling him to get somewhere, but he didn't know where.
"You are captive at the inter-galaxy police laboratories; you are an illegal genetic experiment, made by Dr. Jumba Jookiba." The cold voice said, highlighting Jumba's name with disgust.
The experiment was confused.
"Who am I?" he asked, something told him he needed an identity, something to call 'me'.
"An experiment." Another voice replied.
"You have no name, you disgusting piece of work." A creature said, one he hadn't noticed, it was not as tall as the other scientists, thin and crippled he seemed, but a lively spring in his step. His face was thin and boney, he had a beak, but unlike a bird's it had teeth and almost melted back into the ghastly face. Where the beak met its face teeth protruded around the edge, making it look like it had swallowed a bird, and the beak was the only thing showing. "I do not know why they let you live, experiment, you do not deserve to, I should have destroyed you when I had the chance!"
"Doctor! Calm down! It has not done anything wrong! It cannot be blamed for living, or for who created it! The experiment has a chance to live!" A voice cried out, startling the experiment. It belonged to a female Malikki (a small creature, usually light blue, large ears, and a domed head.)
The experiment looked at her, he saw something in her eyes that he had never seen before, it was almost caring; she cared about his future.
"It doesn't need to live to prove itself, it is programmed to destroy and that is enough!" the doctor argues.
"Everything needs a chance, even him." She says and points at the experiment. "I, and the head of the scientists, cannot allow you to kill him; you would be no better yourself!"
"Alright then! But if it escapes and kills somebody, don't come running to me for help!" he says and storms out of the door.
"Kohee! I want you to escort the experiment to the observation room! And remember, he can lift things up to twenty times his weight, so you will need to keep him in tight bonds!" She turns to the experiment. "And I do not want any escape attempts; you will be instantly killed by the guards if you so much as stray from the escort."
"Ok." The experiment said, feeling that he owed this small creature something for sticking up for him, and anyway, he saw no need for escape.
One of the scientists came up to him, he was still lying down, the creature took of the helmet and clicked a button, the restraints snapped open. The experiment instantly sat up and rubbed his wrists where the bonds had been. He noticed two guards with plasma guns pointing his way, they where behind his head so he didn't see them before; they were lizard like and were dressed in blue. Almost instantly handcuffs where clipped on his four arms, and a metal collar snapped round his neck, a chain was attached to this and was held in Kohee's hand.
"Get down from the table." Kohee ordered.
The experiment jumped, and landed nimbly on his feet. Standing next to the Malikki he realized she wasn't as small as he first thought; about twice his size.
"I want him in observation room 4 by 3:30, it is then I will be viewing him." She asked Kohee.
"It will be sooner, Dr. Ranoi." He said.
Kohee walked too the door, the little experiment trotted along beside him, it found it hard to keep up with his large strides. The guards followed, always pointing the plasma blasters at him. He thought about many things on the long trip across the building, like 'why am I here?', and 'where am I going?', but most of all the 'what is my name?' came up more frequently.
They came to a door, it was labeled 'Observation rooms 1-5', they entered. The room was very narrow and long, in the middle of the room there was a long control panel, this was sectioned off into separate ones for separate cages. One side was paneled with glass cages, each cage was a room in itself, some had lights on, unoccupied ones where black. In cage 3 there was a creature, It sat on a small mat, it seemed to be meditating. The experiment felt a weird feeling; he was dragged towards it, mentally. It was light blue and had long ears, and pinkish patches around the eyes, they went back into swirly patterns near the ears. Its nose was cherry coloured and so were its claws. The he did not know this, but it was another of Jumba's experiments, her number was 138. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
The experiment awoke, but not to the love of Jumba's eyes, and the warmth of the lab, no, he was in a cold, dark room. The eyes of the first things he ever saw looked grimly down upon him, their faces wrinkled with disgust. They where the galaxy police force's scientists, they had found the unborn experiment in Jumba's lab, and out of kindness or curiosity, kept him alive.
"The thing is awake." One voice stated.
"Are its bonds tight?" another replied.
The experiment lay on a cold operating table, his arms were strapped down with hard metal bonds, and his head wore a metal helmet with lights and wires, he looked around and saw screens showing his data and heartbeat.
"Where am I?" He asked.
"You can talk?" the voice said back.
"Where am I? I am not supposed to be here!" he said desperately. The experiment knew it wasn't right, an inbuilt memory nagged at him, telling him to get somewhere, but he didn't know where.
"You are captive at the inter-galaxy police laboratories; you are an illegal genetic experiment, made by Dr. Jumba Jookiba." The cold voice said, highlighting Jumba's name with disgust.
The experiment was confused.
"Who am I?" he asked, something told him he needed an identity, something to call 'me'.
"An experiment." Another voice replied.
"You have no name, you disgusting piece of work." A creature said, one he hadn't noticed, it was not as tall as the other scientists, thin and crippled he seemed, but a lively spring in his step. His face was thin and boney, he had a beak, but unlike a bird's it had teeth and almost melted back into the ghastly face. Where the beak met its face teeth protruded around the edge, making it look like it had swallowed a bird, and the beak was the only thing showing. "I do not know why they let you live, experiment, you do not deserve to, I should have destroyed you when I had the chance!"
"Doctor! Calm down! It has not done anything wrong! It cannot be blamed for living, or for who created it! The experiment has a chance to live!" A voice cried out, startling the experiment. It belonged to a female Malikki (a small creature, usually light blue, large ears, and a domed head.)
The experiment looked at her, he saw something in her eyes that he had never seen before, it was almost caring; she cared about his future.
"It doesn't need to live to prove itself, it is programmed to destroy and that is enough!" the doctor argues.
"Everything needs a chance, even him." She says and points at the experiment. "I, and the head of the scientists, cannot allow you to kill him; you would be no better yourself!"
"Alright then! But if it escapes and kills somebody, don't come running to me for help!" he says and storms out of the door.
"Kohee! I want you to escort the experiment to the observation room! And remember, he can lift things up to twenty times his weight, so you will need to keep him in tight bonds!" She turns to the experiment. "And I do not want any escape attempts; you will be instantly killed by the guards if you so much as stray from the escort."
"Ok." The experiment said, feeling that he owed this small creature something for sticking up for him, and anyway, he saw no need for escape.
One of the scientists came up to him, he was still lying down, the creature took of the helmet and clicked a button, the restraints snapped open. The experiment instantly sat up and rubbed his wrists where the bonds had been. He noticed two guards with plasma guns pointing his way, they where behind his head so he didn't see them before; they were lizard like and were dressed in blue. Almost instantly handcuffs where clipped on his four arms, and a metal collar snapped round his neck, a chain was attached to this and was held in Kohee's hand.
"Get down from the table." Kohee ordered.
The experiment jumped, and landed nimbly on his feet. Standing next to the Malikki he realized she wasn't as small as he first thought; about twice his size.
"I want him in observation room 4 by 3:30, it is then I will be viewing him." She asked Kohee.
"It will be sooner, Dr. Ranoi." He said.
Kohee walked too the door, the little experiment trotted along beside him, it found it hard to keep up with his large strides. The guards followed, always pointing the plasma blasters at him. He thought about many things on the long trip across the building, like 'why am I here?', and 'where am I going?', but most of all the 'what is my name?' came up more frequently.
They came to a door, it was labeled 'Observation rooms 1-5', they entered. The room was very narrow and long, in the middle of the room there was a long control panel, this was sectioned off into separate ones for separate cages. One side was paneled with glass cages, each cage was a room in itself, some had lights on, unoccupied ones where black. In cage 3 there was a creature, It sat on a small mat, it seemed to be meditating. The experiment felt a weird feeling; he was dragged towards it, mentally. It was light blue and had long ears, and pinkish patches around the eyes, they went back into swirly patterns near the ears. Its nose was cherry coloured and so were its claws. The he did not know this, but it was another of Jumba's experiments, her number was 138. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.