*Static* "Mayday, mayday, Fuocon Division request immediate assistance. We are under attack, capital come in!!"
"Reporting from the capital. What's the situation, come in".
*Static*
"Capital, this is Captain Claws. Mission Xyenos is a failure. Request immediate back up. (BOOM!!) Shit the Zlkeons are here. Reinfor.....(Gunshots)....."
*Static*
"Captain Claws, report, claws claws!!....."
' ...(*No response*)...'
With a solemn expression, the individual turned to the other individuals in the room.
" Report to the central immediately"
"Yes sir!!" They responded in a military pose, then paced out to report the ordeal.
<30 minutes later , somewhere in the central.>
'*Knock,knock*'
"Come in". An Old man was sitting behind a deck with a stack of papers on it. He looked oddly frail but that was always the mistake of his enemies.
"What is it, Admiral Teitoku?"
"There is an emergency general". He hands out a tablet to the general.
"Send out the halcon brigade now!!" The general gives out an order after taking a look at the contents of what's on the tablet.
"But general, odds are against us. We can't rusk losing the halcon brigade".
"That's an order Admiral!". The general lost his last line of patience.
"Yes sir". The Admiral responded in a military pose, then walks out.
'*ring, ring*'
General: Hello
Unknown: Should we start.
General: Is everything in place.
Unknown: Affirmative
General: Begin the process.
( Calls hang up)
"This time will be different"
******
The Central,
Medical Confinement.
<¥>
" Ssh, ah it hurts !!! Where am i? What's this place? What happened?"
^Patient is awake. Patient is advised to stay put in bed, any unnecessary action may have drastic consequences. ^
An electronic voice resounded in my ears. I tried to sit up but accidentally pressed a button somewhere. A holographic screen popped out . 'Huh'
Patients Profile
Name: Mafa Faulten.
Age: 16
Height: 11``
IIness diagnosis: Password required
Gene affinity: Password required
Intelligence: Above average.
Energy Compatibility: Military access required
Dark Mutation: Military access required.
Physic: Adaptive stage.
Health status: Recovery phase.
'Huh what's this - a holographic screen M-a-f-a.... Wait that's my name. At least it's better than nothing, why can't I remember anything.'
"Ah, Mr. Faulten you're up earlier than expected. I turned from the screen to the origin of the voice. A middle aged lady stood there looking at me with a slight smile barely visible. I don't know why, but I felt odd calm in her presence.
' What the F*ck!! When did she come in without me noticing'. I screamed in my thoughts.
" I know you have a lot of questions swarming up in your head but that would have to wait for now, your health comes first before any other thing.
"W-who are you? I stuttered.
"Ah, my bad. I'm Doctor Kirah Woods. You can call me Milf-lady.
' Milf-lady! What the hell is that? Are we shooting some kind of porn scene.' I thought to myself.
" Where am I? Why can't I remember anything? Wha...?
" Hold your horses cougar, I'm sorry but by military status I can't give you any answers now." She merely stated cutting me off.
" If you don't mind." She said moving towards me. She began running some check ups on me.
" Kyle , patient's profile.". She called out practically to no one. 'Huh'. The profile I saw earlier appeared.
Patient Profile.
Name: Mafa Faulten
Age: 16
Illness diagnosis: Spatial replication.
Gene Affinity: Combat grade (A+ cells)
Intelligence: Above average.
Energy Compatibility: Military access required
Dark Mutation: Military access required.
" Huh, that's shocking most people are normally at the plantation stage but how come you are at the adaptive stage." She said with an overly surprised expression.
'Eh, what does she mean by most people? Does that mean am not the only one?....