Disclaimers: I don't own The Bouncer, for real yeah..I don't know who the hell does but it's not me.. if no I would already made a Bouncer2: The Return of the heavenly Dauragon.. O.O
A/N: Thanks for the reviews!! O.O I will put more Dauragonishness†and you said there was typos? Where? searches through the text while humming the massive attack song that is stuck in her head since 6 am
The dairy of a Bionoid
Chapter 2- White as snow
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I stared at the huge mirror in front of me as I did for the last four hours, I hated it. I hated this place with it's plain white walls and it's plain counter, even the thousand of wires that locked me onto the counter were dull. I felt as if I didn't see the sun since an eternity, I needed to get out of this placeâ€and at any cost. I knew they, a bunch of scientists, watched me, studied me on the other side and only being able to stare back at myself tied up as a mere puppet wasn't helping me out in any ways. I let out a long frustrated scream before trying to free myself from the wires which dove into my flesh. Useless, I couldn't free myself so I simply fell back on the counter, staring at the mirror once again and I waited. How long I can not tell, I waited until all the blinding lights shut down one by one. Darkness filled the room, I couldn't see my own hands. I slowly moved into a sitting position and started to unplug myself removing the needles from my arms, legs and waist. I pushed myself down the counter and fell to my knees, my legs were too weak to support my weight. I pulled myself to the door in the left corner of the room, leaning against the cold wall I finally managed to stand up. Forcing my eyes to focus I discerned an electrical lock onto the door, I needed and ID card to open it up. I searched for the small plastic card into my clothes. I didn't have it.
Footsteps echoed on the other side of the door. Someone was coming, I hurried back to the counter, stumbling onto my own legs and finally reached to steel platform. Pulling myself on it, I glanced back toward the door to seeing the small red light switch to a green one. I laid down and quickly disposed the wire onto me as if I was still plugged.
'' It's useless'' the voice came from the doorframe. I immediately recognised the soft, shooting tone of it. Dauragon walked up to me as I sat up and brushed the wires away.
'' What the hell are you doing with me?'' I asked crossing my arms and backing away as he leaned on the counter, a smile playing across his lips.
'' Why should I answer to that question?'' he replied staring at me in the eyes. A wave of frustration ran over my entire body. He stood back up and walked to the computers behind the counter and removed a small disk from the larger appliance before heading toward the exit, ignoring me totally.
'' I won't pass an other hour in this room!'' I shouted from behind him. No reaction from the blond man. I frowned and jumped on my feet, forgetting my weakness, I walked straight toward him and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around to face me, apparently surprised since he didn't have the time to block my punch. I hit him right in face, he stumbled backward and rose a hand to his mouth, a small trail of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
'' What was that for!?'' he shouted, glaring at me, I could see anger burning in his eyes.
'' For killing me, turning me into an experiment and letting me root in this room during an eternity!'' I replied as I rubbed my knuckles. I saw his expression soften a bit, he even seemed to be amused.
'' I wonder what would happen if I let you here'' he said before turning around and leaving the room, I dashed toward the door but it closed before I could reach it. I banged against the metal before falling back on the floor, cursing loudly.
Days passed, or more likely the lights shut and reopened many times before I saw someone else. Strangely, I didn't felt the need of eating nor drinking. Most of the time, I simply sat on the counter staring at my own reflection, hating the woman I saw. It wasn't me, I was a reconstruction of what I was, so fake, so perfect. The small red light on the door's panel shifted to green and the door opened but this time is was not electric blue eyes who stared at me, strangely they seemed white. The man wore a Mikado special force outfit, I recognised it from seeing one of them when I worked in the laboratory but his mask was different, it seemed to be made of black leather straps. I didn't understand the use to wear it since it didn't mask any facial features. '' Come.'' he ordered still standing in the door frame. I couldn't believe it, I had an incredible opportunity. I stood up and walked out of the room, I heard the elite's footsteps behind me. As I walked through the white corridors, I recognised many faces, the people who I worked with, even those who I considered as friends didn't even bother to hide the way they stared at me. I hated them for it, as I hated the place where I was.
I walked through the identical corridors, sometimes the elite touched my arm or my shoulder to indicate me to turn left or right. No words were spoken as if they though I couldn't understand. We reached an elevator which was activated by a security panel. The elite place his hand on the marks and soon after the doors opened as a mechanical voice spoke : ''Meru Mugetsu, access allowed.'' on a monotone voice. We stepped in and the stainless silver doors shut behind us. Silence again, Mugetsu leaned against a wall and looked down at the crimson carpet. I watched the arrow as it pass from a golden number to an other one. 12, 13,14, I could feel that the uneasy atmosphere would last since the stage where we headed was the 34th.I didn't know how to escape anymore, jump down 34 stages was surely over my capacities. I spent the rest of the time thinking about a way how to escape from this accursed situation.
The doors finally opened to reveal a park, I walked out of the elevator followed by Mugestu. The trees cast menacing shadows onto the ground. At first I thought that we could be at the ground level and that the building got many basements but when I walked to the edge of the park my jaw dropped down. I was miles away from the ground, the park was an huge plateau suspended between three towers, my guard cleared his throat to mark his presence and I turned back to him as he grabbed my wrist as if he thought I was about to jump down. The pressure he applied made me wince in pain. He dragged me through the woods, as if I was nothing more than an encumbering package.
'' Hey, will you let my wrist?! You're hurting me damn it.'' I yelled at him after few other minutes of torture. He spun around and faced me. The way he stared at me completely pissed off almost made me burst out of laugh but my sanity held me back. He finally let off my tortured flesh and continued his way ahead. I knew it was nonsense but I had to try at least once, so I turned my back to him and ran. I ran as fast as I could on the small stoned path. I heard the bush move around me, probably other elites or worse but I couldn't give up. Soon, I passed the last tree and I stumbled onto the small steel fence which kept me from falling over the edge. Searching desperately for something that would allow me to escape, I spotted an aircraft flying at level of a story under me. I heard shouts behind and glanced over my shoulder, I saw about fourteen elites running toward me and at their head was Mugetsu. I didn't have to the time to think, I jumped over the fence before they could reach me, my white worn out coat floated around me as I saw the windows defile next to me.
The impact had been rough as I landed on the back of the aircraft, I fell to my knees and I heard the startled scream of the pilot. Looking back at the plateau, I saw Mugetsu looking down at me, he would jump, I knew it. I ran to the pilot and ordered him to move away from the building, luckily he did as I told him. I smiled in triumph, hearing curses from afar. I asked the pilot to land, on a softer tone this time and once again he obeyed. When the aircraft reached the ground, I hastily thanked the pilot and dashed toward the street.
In my hurry, I didn't noticed the dark figured standing in front of me. I bumped in it and we both fell down the stairs. We rolled down the 23 stairs, I used to climb so often when I worked there. I was struggling to escape from my assailant's death grip onto my waist. Finally we stopped falling, the man was lying over me and both of us were breathing heavily. I felt blood dripping on my check. I looked up at Dauragon, the fall had reopened the wound on his lower lip. He was staring down at me, his face seemed completely calm but I could tell how I angered him from the hatred in his eyes.
''What on Earth will I do with you?!'' he whispered as anger made his voice shake. His powerful hands grabbed my shoulders and he pulled me up as he stood up himself.
''Let me free?'' I said, folding my arms behind my back and smiling innocently. I had to admit that I was pretty proud of myself at the moment even if something inside of me kept telling me that all me efforts were useless, that I could not have my life back but I didn't want to believe it. All I could do was to cast it far away and to keep pushing on.
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So? Please REVIEW!! There is more Dauragonishness right? but I still needed to introduce Mugy as well..