October 6, 1944 – The Asset
The washing is going well, for the most part. Barnes did put up a decent fight, however. I did not think to move him to the machine while he was unconscious; when we did try to move him, he lashed out violently. He killed a man with his fine, new arm. Hit him right in the temple and killed him, on the spot. He had a wild, desperate, angry look in his eye, and as soon as he locked sight on me, he changed course. He was suddenly aiming for me. His hair has grown out a bit, so it fell in his eyes, making him look a deranged, half-machine, half-human monster. I almost fell over myself trying to get away, but someone stabbed him with a sedative needle, thankfully.
In the future, punishment will be dealt out for such behavior, but I think the washing will help get my point across right now.
As the washing process goes on, he will be implanted in a training program to help enhance his skills, and to condition him to the terms that being an assassin requires.
I'm interested to see how he'll take it.
The Asset Program.
A. Zola
