Prologue
I didn't know how long I had been here, minutes, hours, days, months, years, it seemed to go on for eternity. Always rhythmic, never ending, never ceasing. Continuous dripping, rhythmic breathing, muffled voices. For as long as I could remember, or wanted to. I could remember a loud crash, a muffled cry a flash of pain and then… nothing. Nothing but what I could remember. But now there different noises, more yelling out of anger and frustration, quakes and shudders. Then all of a sudden I was inhaling dust, choking on it almost, I felt myself being moved, probably someplace where there were less contaminants. I heard things crashing around me, but I was not scared, I had wanted death for a while, at first to relive me for the pain of some of the 'research' the voices were inflicting upon me, but now just to relive the absolute boredom. But I had a feeling it would not come, it never did. And was right it did not come, but the crashing and rumbling had ceased, and aside from the Geno-morphs rumbling and grunting replays to each other I did not hear any sound.
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