Another day, the same schedule. Every other day I fight in the arena, the days between I am forced to train my but off.
I woke the same way as yesterday and stood straight and quietly when Daniel entered my cell. He unlocked my restraints and then smiled his creepy smile slash smirk at me.
He enjoyed training days. He feeds off my pain. He walked ahead of me to the training room and walks over to his chair in the middle of the room. I stood ready and waiting for my orders.
"Darling, Start with the treadmill," he says sweetly, but to me it made me shiver.
I walked over to the specially designed treadmill, and as normal, I handcuffed myself to the front of it. I pulled on the restraint to show Daniel it was on correctly.
"Put it to 15 mph, for now, then wait for my next orders," he says while taking a fancy glass from a guard who appeared out of the shadows.
The drink smelled like some kind of whiskey but the color of it was blood red.
I pressed the button on the treadmill and immediately I started to run. Now normally 15 miles an hour is really fast for a normal human, but when you are forced to run every day, and you're forced to run for hours for the fear of being shocked it is possible.
Also when I was put under to put the collar on my neck the doctor daniel hired covered my regular leg bones with titanium. Don't ask me how they did that, but somehow he did. I had silicone joints, and pins in my knees. I don't feel pain when I run, my knees can't naturally swell up ether.
Also In my energy bar that I eat every day, has a special formula that makes my heart beat faster. I don't know the details, I am not allowed to know the details. But the doctor said when I was waking up from being put under, he smiled and said he has made the first enhanced human.
I don't think he knew I was listening, I know it is unbelievable, I didn't believe it, but for me to be able to run at 20 mph for 6 hours straight without stopping proves that there right.
I am enhanced.
"Bezhat' bystreye!" daniel commanded with a loud voice.
I ran faster I clocked it at 21 mph.
My master sometimes makes me multitask and commands stuff in different languages. Like Bezhat' bystreye is Russian for run faster after 4 hr daniel finally told me I can stop.
I hit the red button and waited for him to unlock the handcuffs.
"Choďte na bežné trasovanie s taškou" this time it was Slovak. (Go do the normal routine with the bag) I nodded and walked to the bag.
It was specially made too. It had a layer of titanium and leather instead of sand. my hands and arms were also enhanced with titanium, most of my body was. I wrapped my hands, and got into my stance, and attacked the bag.
It has been two hrs, and my hands were bloody and I can see the shiny titanium encasing my knuckle bone under the broken skin. I threw another kick and did a quick jump kick after. The bag immediately dented, and I heard my master chuckle.
I felt a hand on my shoulder, I stopped and stood straight and alert.
"Good job sweety, you can stop and wash up now," he says while grabbing my shoulder his hand on me made me feel sick. He gave me one last firm squeeze.
I stood there tho and finally, he let go and started to led me to the shower room. He always led me everywhere unless he was busy and a guard did it. I stepped into the shower room and stripped. I took a quick-freezing cold shower.
I stood under the water and closed my eyes remembering my family's face. I let the water run over me and slid down my scared body. I got out and stood in front of the sink. I looked into the mirror. I ran my fingers on my sides and fell the chunks of flesh missing. I looked like a bear had used me as a chew toy.
I missed my family. I knew I had no more immediate family than I knew personally. I never knew my dads' side, he said he was disowned, and severed all ties with them. If it got free, I would need to run and hide. Daniel had men everywhere in the government, the police force, even the mayor of New York has been to one of the fights.
I have memorized every single face that has been to my fights. If I hear a name I memorize those too. It easy If you have a photographic memory, I don't forget a single detail.
When I get out...I am bringing down this whole operation down.
I change into my clothes and walk out of the molded washroom, shutting off the light and leaving it in darkness.