Syrus was snuggled up next to his sister Trinity the two of them deeply asleep. The door to their room swung open. A wave of light flushed into the room, leaving half of the room dark. A tall spindly figure walked into the room. "Hand away from the switch, close the door on your way out" Syrus grumbled, not moving from his position. The figure jumped not expecting Syrus to be awake. Trying to retain a powerful stance the figure opened his mouth. "We are sleeping, leave" Syrus cut him off. The man put his hands on his hips.
"I'm not sure what authority you suddenly gained but last I checked you where Atlas property."
"Last I checked I could break your legs with my hands tied behind my back. Let us sleep"
"You have no idea what I could have done to you soldier. With a few words I could have you…"
"Where the fuck were you last night or the night before. Fucking sleeping. We get one night a week you selfish prick"
"You are young so I'm letting that slip of the tongue slide. Boy you are to respect your"
"I swear to god you say father I will break every bone in your body while you watch. You are nothing to me but a warden!" Trinity grunted "oh sorry. Keep it down Trinity is sleeping"
"You dare!" He began to walk towards the two of them. Syrus sighed
"Keep my spot warm" Syrus got out of bed and Trinity spread out across the bed taking up all of the space. The man stopped in his tracks.
A well-built young man stood before him. Syrus had a rectangular face with a defined sturdy jaw line. His blue eyes were small and spaced evenly apart. He kept his mouth closed in a thin, straight line, and his hair black in colour but with purple highlights. He wore a pair of training bottoms and nothing else. He walked straight, his face held forward in a steady determined gaze, and had an air of authority despite his position in the food chain. A relatively short person. A tattoo of the Atlas insignia across his right pectoral and two metal plugs directly above each other on his abdomen. He stood his eyes adjusting to the light.
Syrus looked around at his room. A bleak room a bare metal bed with just a mattress behind him. The walls were all concrete and the room was furnished with nothing but a desk a red punch bag, adding what little colour there was to the room. On the door the window was barred. And a small wardrobe. On two hooks at the end of the room sat two light purple hoods.
In front of him stood a tall figure. In a white Atlesian military uniform. He had a strong chiselled jaw a smart combed over haircut. Most of his features obscured by the darkness
"Now you're going to leave this room, go cry to security come back with someone with a pair of balls isn't that right?" Syrus snarled, bearing his teeth. The man was shocked by what he heard. "In the meantime Trinity and I are going to get some more sleep. Now stick to the program and get out."
The man smirked and shook his head producing a small device from his back pocket. A few sparks arced from it and Syrus's eyes widened. "Not today brat!" the man said. He thrust the device at Syrus. Syrus instinctively swung his leg kicked the man in the forearm. Knocking the device out of the man's hand. He grabbed his elbow and thrust his knee upwards. The sound of bone cracking echoed across the room. The man's arm was broken.
The man recoiled and let out a cry "you won't get away with this!"
"Do I ever" Syrus replied climbing back into bed "shuffle over." The man scampered out of the room shouting and yelling.
"I wish you would be less violent" Trinity said.
"My methods work don't they?" Syrus replied.
"I hate watching what comes next though. If don't want you hurting yourself"
"It'll be fine I promise." The two of them nestled up next to each other before drifting off to sleep.
Loud footsteps could be heard thundering down a hallway outside of Syrus and Trinity's door. Among the commotion the thin man could be heard. A man in a full suit of battle armour stamped into the room. Syrus opened his eye.
"Trinity stand back. End of the room" Syrus commanded. She nodded and scurried to the corner of the room. Syrus walked up to the man and tuned around. He knelt down and put his hands behind his head.
He was brushed to one side and the man mad a b-line for Trinity. "Hey get back here I attacked Masque not her!" Syrus shouted. The man ignored Syrus and instead extending a collapsible electrocuted stun baton. Trinity shrank at the sight of the man towering over the girl. He raised his baton. Trinity's eyes widened her mouth opened but she was too scared to scream.
Out of nowhere Syrus sent his fist careening though the air into the side of the man's head smashing the visor as it hit the wall. The man turned around. Syrus growled and bared his teeth. The man snarled in return and took a charge at Syrus brandishing his weapon. Syrus disappeared. Another fist hit the man clean in the back knocking him over. "Trinity I will never let them hurt you! Always remember that!"
Syrus knelt down his back tuned to the man. The man thrust his baton swiftly into his back. Sparks arched from Syrus. Parts of his body shifted left to right as if he where some glitch in a computer game. He let out a cry of pain. And a shout
"To be human is to be weak! I am an animal!"
Author's note: whelp that was the first chapter of my OC fanfic. I hope you enjoyed. don't be afraid to leave a review. if you have any questions shoot me a PM I will answer as long as it doesn't reveal too much or spoil anything. next chapter will be much longer. that comes out next week. see you there!