Training the weapon:

"Where am I?" the blonde teenager asked himself, his blonde hair untamed and long reaching his neck, freckles just underneath his brown chocolate eyes. He had a moderate build his muscles tensing and showing, the only pare of clothing he wore were short's. The blonde looked up in confusion, trying to figure out where he was and what happened. Nothing popped into his head, not a memory or a thought of his past. There was nothing, it was as if he's memory had been completely wiped out.

The blonde boy slowly stood up; before he could stand all the way he could feel something restraining his arms. He looked down to his hands. "Chains?" he said to himself. A pair of chains had been bolted to the ground and cuffed to his hands. "Hmm" he said uninterested.

"Training sequence online" an unknown computer voice filled the air, the voice had startled the boy. He looked around trying to find the origin of the voice. "Who's there?" he shouted. "Show yourself!" there was a minute of silence before the computerised voice spoke again. "Scanning...specimen 911973, vitals normal. Beginning combat sequence." "Combat sequence?" the blonde said confused the sedulity in his voice unchanged. Six panels near him lighten up green. Three behind him and three in front, six masked and muscular figures emerged from the panels all of them wearing a military suits. The six men all looked at the blonde boy in silence. "Realising restraints" the computerised voice said. Quickly the cuffs on the boy snapped of, giving him the freedom to move. He then slowly stood up facing the three unarmed men in front of him, something about them seemed inhuman, he turned his head around looking at the three behind him. All six of the muscular men glared at him in silence, there masks keeping track of his movements.

"Begin" the unknown computer voice instructed. All six men advanced forward, the closest of them, threw a punch. "Huh?" before the boy could react to what was happening the punch connected to his cheek. The forces of the punch was strong enough lift him of his feet and send him flying past the other three men behind him. He slid across the ground landing 6 feet away from the masked brutes. "Arrgh" the blond groaned in pain, his cheek red and stinging from the punch he had received. He looked towards the masked men seeing them slowly make their way towards him. Something about them was definitely inhuman. Slowly he picked himself up, putting his knee forward; he looked up again and in an instant one of the masked brutes had already reached him. The boy looked up in shock, "how did yo-" he was cut off by the masked man's front kick landing into his chest. The power of the kick sent him flying again another six feet.

"Ow" the blond howled in pain. He laid on the floor the room spinning his vision almost blurry. Still recovering from the first punch he was dazed. He closed his eyes slowly. He could hear his attackers footsteps close in, he then opened his eyes again seeing two of the masked men standing over him. "Why?" he said confused, trying to push his body to get up, but nothing responding. "Why?" he repeated.

One of the masked men lifted his foot preparing to deliver the final blow, he was aiming to step on the boys head. The shadow of the man's boot covered his face. "Who am I? Is this how it ends" he taught. He closed his eyes waiting for the blow. A bright and vibrant flashed filled his head

Flashback:
"Ron wake up?" a red head with emerald green eyes spoke to the blonde boy, her face covered by light making it hard to identify her face. "You don't want to miss class do you" she slowly kissed the boy's forehead. The boy opened his eyes, looking into the redheads emerald green eyes.

"Kim" he said gently.

Flashback end:

A Small warmth had come over the boy and entered his body. His eyes quickly snapped open. He could see the masked man boot coming crushing down on him. "No!" he roared. The injuries that he had sustained had quickly healed up. He grabbed the man's foot and easily and effortlessly pushed him back. "No!" he shouted kicking off the ground and regaining his stance. Everything around him seemed clearer now. The second masked man who stood near him threw a punch, only inches away from him. The blond leaned back dodging the punch; he then raised his foot launching a side kick into the masked man's rib cage. The impact of the kick sent a small shock wave around him. The masked man flew into the air, first hitting the ceiling and then smashing against the floor beneath him. A green goo spilled from the man's masked as he landed, spewing all around him.

"Who's next?" the boy looked forward, facing the remaining five men. Surprisingly none of the other men backed down they all charged forward towards the boy. Not an ounce of fear in their movements. Before they could even reach the boy, he pushed forward against the ground, denting the concrete underneath him. He leaped forward. High in the air and close to the ceiling he pushed of the ceiling leaving feet marks where he had pushed off. He landed in between the five masked brutes, smashing the floor underneath him as he landed bits and pieces of debris flying in all direction. All of the masked men were sent flying back from the push of the landing all of them hitting the far end of the room smashing and destroying the walls they hit. Green goo spewed from all of their masks as they hit the floor.

"Hmm" a small red aura began to build around the boy; it felt violent and uncontrollable, lashing out at anyone near him. "Kim" he said gently. The glow slowly faded away as he mentions the girl's name. His facial features returning back to normal. "Training sequence complete" the computer voice sounded of again. "Initiating specimen 911973 shutdown" "what?" the boy said, he could feel his knee's weaken and his eyes beginning to shut he hit the ground with a thud. Unable to get back up he drifted off to sleep. "Kim" he said quietly.

Location: Middleton

"Hey Kim you alright" Ron called out to his girlfriend; she had been gazing into space for awhile.

The teen heroine looked to her boyfriend, sitting on the couch both of them watching a movie "oh nothing" the red head smiled cheerfully. They both watched the movie resting in each other's arms. "What are we watching again" she said puzzled.

Ron only signed "star wars the clone wars" he looked down to his girlfriend. "Haven't you been paying attention? "What's on your mind anyway" he asked concerned.

"Nothing" Kim rested her head into his chest "nothing at all" she closed her eyes, embracing Ron.