It's been 10 years.
10 long damn years since my abduction.
I woke up with the glossy glow of the flickering lights above my head. My eyes tried to adjust to the lighting but it was too bright to bear with. I reach for my dark handkerchief and groggily tie it around my eyes until my vision darkened and adjust my environment.
It's not the best sunglasses, but hey, I live in a experimental lab where they pump you full of drugs until you basically become a super soldier.
I climbed out of my cold steel bed and headed off for the door to pick up my breakfast. Unflavored oatmeal and water. Yay. As I shambled to my door, I found that instead of the usual slop I get, I am presented with a gift from the gods. Watered-down chili with stale cornbread and some apple juice, with a note beside the tray. I scrambled for the dish and slowly ate it, tasting all the flavors I could, at the same time reading the small slip. It was a perfectly white piece of paper, which surprised me, as the fuckbuckets who guard my entrance tend to urinate all over the paper, causing the sketchy pencil marks to distort and make it unreadable. Yet this had perfectly white paper and etiquette writing in deep blue ink. Such beautiful craftsmanship.
"Dear Test Subject #13407, we have given this tasty meal as our gratitude towards your amazing performance in training. We recorded all the data from it, but sadly, we have no use for you." The cornmeal I swallowed stopped in it's track, choking me a little. My eyes widened behind my make-shift visor, thoughts racing in my head, and I felt dizzy. Shit. I immediately thought. If they have no use for me, are they going to dispose me and make a clone of myself for different tests, pump him full of drugs until they get a better version or even perfect of me? But any situations aside, I was right. They are going to kill me. 2 mysterious men in blue hazard suits entered my room with a sprayer and a tank of green-red liquid on their backs. Acid, I thought. Things were going downhill. The two came inching slowly, teasing me with a jab of their chemical rifles.
Great, they'll melt my body and use it as Friday lunch.
As the two soldiers came to near 1 foot of me, the sirens started blaring, my lights turned off as red strobe lights took over. This is it, my chance of escape. I punched the nearest guard in the throat and drop kicked the other. I hastily got up and scrambled towards the choking guard and stole his chemical rifle and acid pack. I went to the other incapacitated guard and took his acid pack and threw it at the door, it's contents exploding everywhere. I head for cover as the acid splattered on the wall. I quickly peeped over and I saw the acid ate through the door. Perfect. I dashed to the door, careful of not stepping in any more acid and went outside of my room, feeling the cold linoleum floor again on my soles. It took me a second to feel this new environment, and I was off. I checked around corners and double-checked rooms just to make sure any guards were there. As I passed through mazes of mesh and corridors of cold steel, I saw a creature fighting a tank. My eyes stopped. This was the same creature I saw 10 years ago. The white creature, with blue-purple eyes. Wait, this guy is fighting a tank?! Holy hell, I had trouble fighting two nerds in spandex suits.
This guy had no trouble ripping out the tank door and dropping a grenade in, which then the tank exploded and blood seeping out of the cannon. He then gathered the remains of the tank and limped away with it. I saw a spy sneaking behind the creature with a machete. I didn't want this guy to die, he went through so much and he's SO CLOSE to freedom! I charged up a ball of acid and then blasted it at the spy. The damn thing broke down to goop, screaming in agony. The creature looked back, I didn't want to blow my cover so I ran off. Along the way I found a bloody pipe with a dead guard next to it. I picked up the pipe, because hey, I need a weapon for the cruel world out there. I dashed to a door which led to a large room and computers, abandoned by scientists. MY eyes lit up as I saw an elevator, with 2 guards in it. I slipped out of my acid pack and dashed at full speed towards the elevator. These two guards were nervous, and wouldn't you know those same two guards who guarded my room.
I put my pipe in my jeans, because this fight is personal. I cracked my knuckles, readying for a fight. But Karma's a bitch, and I started getting dizzy. Thign was, it wasn't pass out dizzy, this was rage dizzy. The last part I remember before I blacked out was I got on all fours, then ran towards the 2 screaming guards...
~2 Hours Later.~
My eyes snapped open and I felt a sense of giddiness and insanity. I looked around me. "MOTHER OF...". The 2 guards weren't there, but instead blood and some bones. I looked in right hand, I hold a skull with some parts of it's spine on one hand, and a heart in the other hand. What in the hell happened?! Did I just turned primal for a minute there? Ugh, forget it. I shake my head and throw the body parts aside, wiping my hands on my clothes. I pressed the button labeled "Surface". MY heart raced, as I was eager to see the surface again. The elevator was so slow, making me more eager. As I heard the elevator ding, I waited to see it's sliding doors open. As it opened, my eyes widened and my heart did a swan dive to my stomach. I dropped to my knees.
"This ... This can't be."