Chapter 3
Escape From The Institution
Spike opened his eyes he was seeing blurry. He could see five or, was it six figures around him. They were dressed in white and had masks over their faces. He read a large sign behind the figures; he made it out to say "Tokyo Medical Institution". He saw the figures do something to his eye, then put another eye, with a mechanical backside onto his eye. Crap, or was it in place of his eye. He began to realize they were implementing his burnt and dead body parts with new, half robotic ones. Lucky him he only had two "broken" body parts, his left eye and part of his torso. Spike saw the figures put a mask on him then he closed his eyes and fell unconscious. Spike woke up in a person-sized test tube filled with a green bubbling liquid he could see clearly again. He saw his reflection in the glass tube, he realized there were no marks on his eye or chest. He looked beyond his reflection a doctor was looking at him, taking notes. The doctor walked away and Spike, now quite scared decided it was now time to get out of here. He punched the glass and it cracked. CRASH! He punched again and the front of the tube shattered into a million pieces. With a light thud Spike stepped out of the tube. He then realized he was naked, naked! , if he were to get out of here he had to have some cloths. He noticed a table in front of his test tube. Just his luck it had his cloths, his gun and the keys to the SwordFish II. Just as Spike began getting dressed a guard across the room noticed him. "Halt or I'll shoot", the guard said, as he pulled out his pistol. "Could you wait till I get my pants on", Spike said sarcastically as he got on his pants and loaded his gun. "This is Walter, patient number 0021 has escaped requesting back", the guard stopped speaking when his radio was shot right out of his hands.
"Well at least my gun works", Spike said as he put on his shirt and put the keys in his pocket. At that moment three more guards ran in armed with shotguns and opened fire immediately. Spike hid behind the desk, which quickly got blown to bits. The pitter-patter of spent shells hit the ground as Spike fired three times. All three of the guards now lay on the ground, wounded, but not dead. "Come here Walter", Spike said, motioning for him to come. Walter was cooperative and came to Spike. "My ticket out of here", Spike chuckled to himself as he grabbed Walter and took him hostage. "How do I get out of here", Spike asked Walter. "Out that door to your right", Walter mumbled, "The rusty iron one" Spike picked up one of the wounded guards' shotguns and went to the door. He carefully opened it. It opened with a long, low creak. "Fire!", a guard in the room shouted. When the guards stopped firing it was to late. They had already killed Walter. Spike dropped Walter's body and shot all the guards with his newly acquired shotgun, then blew the smoke coming out of the barrel and said, "Hasta la vista, baby", in a Swatzenager type voice. He then casually walked to the door marked 'Exit' and opened it. A barrage of gunfire sounded as Spike went prone. The guards surrounded Spike and picked him up, Spike elbowed the guard holding him in the face. He then unloaded a series of fluid kicks and punches on the other four guards. He then got his pistol and shotgun back and walked through another door. What he saw amazed him. He saw Vicious plant a bomb then run through the main exit door. "Vicious!!!!", Spike screamed as he followed Vicious through the door. Vicious climbed a rope ladder to a syndicate helicopter and flew away. 'The bomb', Spike thought to himself, 'holy crap!' Spike ran through the main gates of the institution as it exploded in a large KABOOM! A little ways down the rode he saw Jet, who he recognized. Jet was now staring at the exploding institution. "I swear it wasn't me", Spike yelled at Jet as he ran past him, "I swear to god it wasn't me!" Once Spike got far enough away from the institution he went to a farm house and called a bus. He got on the bus and an hour later he got off at Wufang and Konichi Street.
Spike opened his eyes he was seeing blurry. He could see five or, was it six figures around him. They were dressed in white and had masks over their faces. He read a large sign behind the figures; he made it out to say "Tokyo Medical Institution". He saw the figures do something to his eye, then put another eye, with a mechanical backside onto his eye. Crap, or was it in place of his eye. He began to realize they were implementing his burnt and dead body parts with new, half robotic ones. Lucky him he only had two "broken" body parts, his left eye and part of his torso. Spike saw the figures put a mask on him then he closed his eyes and fell unconscious. Spike woke up in a person-sized test tube filled with a green bubbling liquid he could see clearly again. He saw his reflection in the glass tube, he realized there were no marks on his eye or chest. He looked beyond his reflection a doctor was looking at him, taking notes. The doctor walked away and Spike, now quite scared decided it was now time to get out of here. He punched the glass and it cracked. CRASH! He punched again and the front of the tube shattered into a million pieces. With a light thud Spike stepped out of the tube. He then realized he was naked, naked! , if he were to get out of here he had to have some cloths. He noticed a table in front of his test tube. Just his luck it had his cloths, his gun and the keys to the SwordFish II. Just as Spike began getting dressed a guard across the room noticed him. "Halt or I'll shoot", the guard said, as he pulled out his pistol. "Could you wait till I get my pants on", Spike said sarcastically as he got on his pants and loaded his gun. "This is Walter, patient number 0021 has escaped requesting back", the guard stopped speaking when his radio was shot right out of his hands.
"Well at least my gun works", Spike said as he put on his shirt and put the keys in his pocket. At that moment three more guards ran in armed with shotguns and opened fire immediately. Spike hid behind the desk, which quickly got blown to bits. The pitter-patter of spent shells hit the ground as Spike fired three times. All three of the guards now lay on the ground, wounded, but not dead. "Come here Walter", Spike said, motioning for him to come. Walter was cooperative and came to Spike. "My ticket out of here", Spike chuckled to himself as he grabbed Walter and took him hostage. "How do I get out of here", Spike asked Walter. "Out that door to your right", Walter mumbled, "The rusty iron one" Spike picked up one of the wounded guards' shotguns and went to the door. He carefully opened it. It opened with a long, low creak. "Fire!", a guard in the room shouted. When the guards stopped firing it was to late. They had already killed Walter. Spike dropped Walter's body and shot all the guards with his newly acquired shotgun, then blew the smoke coming out of the barrel and said, "Hasta la vista, baby", in a Swatzenager type voice. He then casually walked to the door marked 'Exit' and opened it. A barrage of gunfire sounded as Spike went prone. The guards surrounded Spike and picked him up, Spike elbowed the guard holding him in the face. He then unloaded a series of fluid kicks and punches on the other four guards. He then got his pistol and shotgun back and walked through another door. What he saw amazed him. He saw Vicious plant a bomb then run through the main exit door. "Vicious!!!!", Spike screamed as he followed Vicious through the door. Vicious climbed a rope ladder to a syndicate helicopter and flew away. 'The bomb', Spike thought to himself, 'holy crap!' Spike ran through the main gates of the institution as it exploded in a large KABOOM! A little ways down the rode he saw Jet, who he recognized. Jet was now staring at the exploding institution. "I swear it wasn't me", Spike yelled at Jet as he ran past him, "I swear to god it wasn't me!" Once Spike got far enough away from the institution he went to a farm house and called a bus. He got on the bus and an hour later he got off at Wufang and Konichi Street.