Stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp, men in hazmat suits storm into the laboratory like a flock of ravens swarming towards a corpse. They surround a tube with a child with an age appearance of 16 inside. They aim their weapons at the tube. Most held a shotgun that could produce sound wave bullets powerful enough to blow through a heavy kevlar made vest as if it were a blade to paper. The men make way for their leader to come through. The leader's hazmat suit was designed differently. Their's were black with a gas mask to it with modified filters in order to survive irradiated areas. Their's were skin tight and air tight so all the air stays in and would not escape. This also shows their figure which was one of a slim but voluptuous female. Curvy hips, a cup C sized chest and a slim smooth stomach. Her name is Vernandéz Doom.
She pulls out a device that is basically a scanner. It was as large as one's hand maybe larger. It's weight was estimated to be four pounds. The device analyzed the tube, scanning the kid's vitals along with the bio fluid they float in. "Everything seems to be working well. His vitals are better than I thought" Vernandéz said as the sound of someone or thing being dragged followed by the frailing of a woman saying "Let me go" over and over again. Two of Vernandéz's employees brought a fellow female scientist. She was 20 years old with the same type of hazmat suit as Vernandéz. It was her sister Haruka. "So this is what you have been hiding from us. Subject number four, NF. The bio liquid is mixed with other elements that provide as it's rejuvenation substance" the elder sister continued on rambling as she turned around, walking towards Haruka. "For 3 years, this specimen was only a myth amongst our organization and I have finally found em. Sadly, it is seen as a threat therefore" she raised her hand as they cocked back their guns. "The subject must be eliminated" she says cold heartedly. Haruka began to plead and beg her sister to spare subject four. "Please, leave him be! Give him a chance to live!" Vernandéz just grinned as her sister pleaded for the child.
The female's pleading sounded like mumbling due to all of the liquid he is surrounded in as the child regained his consciousness. His ears could hear their conversation but it wasn't a clear audio. His eyes slowly awaken, opening from his long two month hibernation. His thoughts were trying to focus on the voice outside of his chamber. {Huh? Where is all the noise coming from?} the kid's thought process continued to focus on the conversation occuring in the laboratory. His eyes fully opened thus seeing the scenery ahead.
"It's awake" one of the men alarmed Vernandéz. She shifts her body to face the specimen in the tube. "So you are finally up. That's great" her hand lowered down and Haruka cried out "No!" as tears streams down in her mask. The men fire at the chamber, unfolding multiple rounds at the kid mercilessly. The first 4 rounds were enough to break through the tube, the next rounds pierced through the kid. They made Haruka watch the entire scene until they ran out of ammo.
Smoke rised from their guns as they cocked it back one more time and commenced onto phase 2. The elder sister waltzed out the lab while leaving a last command for her men. "Place Sonic C4s around the room. Remember to leave the girl here and set the timer for 2 minutes" those were her last words before leaving entirely. So cold hearted, mischievous, ruthless like a war criminal on a killing spree. Haruka was laid out on the ground with cuffed wrist and ankles. She mumbled softly while crying.
The kid laid there bloodied out with large holes in his body. The bio liquid was spread out but began to flow towards the child. It was like his body was absorbing the liquid like a sponge. In which it was. His wounds began to heal as the soldiers were done placing Sonic C4s around the laboratory. The timer started. Beep, Beep, Beep, it counted down.
After a full minute, the specimen slowly got up from the ground groaning as if he woke up from a bad dream or migraine. Splash, his left foot steps on his own pool of blood. The male's legs straighten along with the rest of his body. "That startled me a bit" he planted his hands on his body to check for injuries. "Seems like everything checks out" the kid said after examining himself. The sound of sobbing filled his heightened ears. He turned to the direction of the noise in which he noticed the scientist on the floor.