When MODOK had came back from his meeting, he imdenitly requested for the clone to come to the lab. He didn't care rather or not it had been a few hours since the torture. He wanted to start on breaking the clone's spirit to where he will go insane.

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Before two armed men burst into the clone's cell, Cyloe perked up and quickly ran up into the vent so she wouldn't be seen. The clone however had drifted to sleep and he awoke when the 2 men burst into the room to snatch him up. He kicked and punched not wanting to go with them but hardly effective against these men, for the grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him forward. He tried to leaned back and plan his feet down onto the floor resisting the drag.

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"Ah it seems that my lesson had been... ignored and haven't sinked in yet." MODOK wasn't surprisedby this but looked irritated.

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"Hmph, whatever you want from me, I won't give it. I'm not going to serve you. For I rather die." He spat at MODOK.

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MODOK stared down at him as the clone struggled against the guards. "Sorry to inform you that you don't have a choice in the matter. I created you therefore, you belong to me. I have control over you." He started to laugh at him. "Even though you are made from the most annoying person in the world."

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The clone narrowed his eyes at this. He tried to lunge at MODOK but he was held down by the men. "As you are nothing but a monster! I don't belong to you or anyone! I'm not Stark I am my own!" He yelled in rage.

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MODOK calmed his laughter still laughing a little. "Oh? I have so much control over you and you don't even know it. In fact, I haven't given you anything because you haven't earn the right to be human. A dog has more rights than you right now. What you think about that?"

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The clone clenched his hand into a fist. "I think you are sick. And like I said I would rather than serve to someone like you."

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"Yeah yeah. Well I think a little session might make you rethink that." MODOK then snapped his fingers for the men to drag the clone to a steel chair with straps on the legs and arms. The men forcefully had him strapped in the chair despite how much the clone tried to resist. They moved back to allow their boss to hovered close he held up a shot of serum. "This drug would allow you to relive part of Stark's life through the negative memories so I would becareful if I were you." Without warning MODOK gave the clone the shot.

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The clone struggled against the bindings til the drug had started to take an effect. He instantly started to breath hard as though his chest is tighting. "What... have you..." He then yelled in pain, shutting his eyes, for not only his chest is tight but also felt like its on fire.

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MODOK smirked as he hooked the clone to a monitor to keep an eye on the status. He figure he can enjoy watching this and keeping an eye on him and able to pull him out if it gets to much.

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hen the clone opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark cave cell with junk scattered around him. "Ah Stark you are awak. I suggest you don't move much. You've got sharpel in your chest." A male voice said.

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"Stark?" He glanced down at his chest and saw it in blood stained bandages. He jumped in panic. "No, no this can't be real... It can't be!" He grabbed his hair finding that this is all to real.

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The man watched this in a calm manner. With a soft sigh, he put his hands on the shoulder.

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"Take it easy on that heart of yours. I barly brought you back to life. Though sadly you only have a week to live."

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The clone looked at the man. "What's going on? Why am I here?" He said confused by this.

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The man took his hand back while things started to blur around him. "We shouldn't meet like this." The man said but sounded like a young boy.

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The clone shook his head really confused at this. "You are not Yinsen, Who are you?" He felt like time had been froze for some reason. His chest still hurt for the drug is still active.

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Yinsen had morphed into a little boy that looke alot like the clone. "I am your conscience." The boy answered. "I know you are confused but I do not mean you no harm."

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The clone shook his head. "Conscience? But I am made from science. DNA of another person I shouldn't have one."

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The boy smiled at that. "All living things have it. Even if they are not from nature. Though you are a mere child you have many things to learn."

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"I'm not a child. I have a life time of memories I'm an adult." He protested which made the boy laugh a little.

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"In time you will learn. But indeed you do have the memories of Anthony Edward Stark. I believe this memory is when he became a phoenix to beome Iron Man. Am I correct?" The boy asked.

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The clone looked about for a moment. "Yes it is. this is where Yinsen basically bit Stark in the ass and make him rethink on his life and his legacy. It explains the pain in my chest. Wait why am I still feeling pain?"

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The boy sat on the bed next to the clone. "It is because of that drug. It is the reason why I can communitate with you. Which also need to say, it affects both mind and body. The mind can recongize pain and makes the body feel sorry or a burning feeling. You can die from it to. So need to becareful. Right now, I am preventing the memories of coming through til I disappear, then they will take over."

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The clone thought it over on that. "Then I can rip my own heart out then. I don't mind dying. I have nothing to give expect to the one who wants to harm others."

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The boy shook his head at that. "Then what will come of it? I am sure that Stark wanted to end his life when his captures wanted him to make them weapons. But Yin Sen made a point to why to live on. If you like I can show you it." The boy waited for the other to nod so he could put his hand on the clones chest. Everything glowed white and everything shifted back to where they were sitting at a table, both looking at the junk around them. the boy had formed into Yinsen and the clone now hooked up to a car battery.

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"What are you going to do Stark? If you want to be a coward and die here then so be it." Yinsen spoke up.

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The clone felt a strong urge to answer for the Stark part of him wanted to speak. "A coward huh? Is that what you see me as? I don't want to make these people weapons. I'm not going to serve them."

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Yinsen stroke his long bred in thought. "I've always seen you as a coward. I only saved you because I was made to. Yet I believe that you can be something more. So the question is. Can you be something more? You are following the shadow of your father and not your own."

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Stark looked at Yinsen when he spoke. That was something he never thought of. "Alright you got me there. You barely know me." He hated to admit that. "Perhaps I am a coward and don't want to disappoint someone."

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"Then this could be your chance to stat a new life. You are very capable of doing that." Yinsen advised.

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Stark sighed with a nod. "That I am." He got up. "Yinsen, I know you don't like weapons but I have a way out of here, and I need your help on it. If you help me out on it then I promise that I will make my life better." The Stark of the clone finally died out allowing him to have control.

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Yinsen morphed back into the boy. "So what do you want to do?"

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"Alright so taking the easy why out isn't the answer. I would have to fight for my freedom." The clone answer showing he learned his lesson. "I would have get to sneaking. I just hope I can convice MODOK to allow me work in the lab. There I can find a way to escape."

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The boy smiled at that answer. "Good now I need sleep. Just remember, the memories will flood in and most of them will hurt you. Just be strong and you'll be fine" The boy slowly start to disappear to ease the flow of the close death experience memories.

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Back in reality, the clone jerked, in the chair as he relived the memories and causing his heart rate to go up. His body tensed and sored for each blow. MODOK watched this and saw that this could be a way to break the clone's spirit without killing him. "Yes yes, this will be great. His mind will surely crack for each session I give him. Though have to make sure he works for me." MODOK said in thought thinking he should us this a punishment.

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When the clone passed out exhausted from experiecing the memories, MODOK had the men remove the clone from the chair. "Take him back to his cell and put some clothes on him." He ordered.