Here you go 3 chapters together. I will take a few day break. So, don't forget to give those power stones. Or else, I might get angry and stop uploading for the month.๐๐
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As Jessica delivered the final blow, a sudden cloud of gas engulfed the area, its pungent odor permeating the air. She gasped, instinctively covering her mouth and nose, but it was too late. The sedative effects of the gas quickly took hold, and darkness descended upon her.
"Nighty, nighty," A mocking voice came to her ears just before the darkness.
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Jessica's groggy consciousness began to resurface. She blinked, her vision hazy and disoriented, only to find herself trapped inside a cramped container. The realization hit her like a punch to the gut โ she was no longer in control, and Luke was nowhere to be seen.
๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ? ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐? ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐?
She strained against her restraints, her heart pounding with a mix of panic and frustration.
๐จ๐๐๐๐! ๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐! ๐ญ๐๐๐!
But as she tested her strength, she discovered a devastating truth โ her powers had been neutralized. The once formidable strength that had defined her was now rendered useless, leaving her vulnerable and trapped.
๐ต๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
Her mind raced, searching for a way out. But as her gaze surveyed the container, she realized the full extent of her predicament. It wasn't just her freedom at stake; there were other sedated children trapped alongside her, innocent lives unknowingly caught in the web of AMO.
๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐๐! ๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐?! ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐?
Her eyes fell upon a small ventilation grate, barely larger than her finger, the only potential point of catching a glimpse outside. She struggled against her restraints, straining to reach the grate, but it was futile. The container was designed to keep her contained, to prevent any chance of escape.
๐ป๐๐๐๐, ๐ฑ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Her mind raced through countless scenarios, seeking a solution, an opportunity to turn the tide in her favor. But with each passing moment, her frustration grew, knowing that time was slipping away, and her chances of rescue were dwindling.
๐ณ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐? ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐พ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ด๐ถ, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐.
Determined not to succumb to despair, Jessica kept her senses sharp, her eyes scanning every corner of the container for any potential weakness or clue. She knew that even in the darkest of moments, there was always a glimmer of hope, a chance to defy the odds and emerge victorious.
๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ด๐ถ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ฐ'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
As she tried to break free, another spray of gas from the ventilation grate took her consciousness.
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As Jessica's eyes fluttered open, her head throbbed with a dull ache, a lingering reminder of the sedatives that had robbed her of consciousness. Blinking away the haze, she gradually became aware of her surroundingsโa sterile, white room with minimal furnishings, bathed in an unnaturally bright light that cast harsh shadows on the sterile walls.
Her body felt heavy, her movements sluggish, as if the sedatives were still coursing through her veins. The room itself was small, with smooth, featureless surfaces and a single glass wall separating her from the outside world. Beyond the glass, she could see a bustling array of personnel in white coats, their purposeful movements a stark contrast to her current predicament.
๐ป๐๐๐... ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ซ๐๐๐, ๐๐!
As her groggy mind cleared, Jessica's gaze shifted to the room itself, noting the numerous security measures in place. Cameras were positioned at strategic angles, monitoring her every move, and she could spot the faint outline of sensors embedded in the walls. The presence of armed guards stationed just beyond the glass wall served as a chilling reminder that escape was not an option.
She strained her ears to catch their conversations, but the container was soundproof.
๐ป๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ฐ'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
Her muscles ached the remnants of her previous struggle evident in the soreness that radiated throughout her body. But it wasn't just physical fatigue that weighed her down; it was the realization that she was trapped, that her powers had been nullified, rendering her vulnerable and exposed.
๐ป๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐. ๐ด๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๐๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
As Jessica took in the scene before her, the activity outside the glass wall caught her attention. White coat-clad personnel moved with purpose, their expressions were focused and detached. She could sense the clinical atmosphere, the cold detachment with which they operated, treating her and the other mutants as mere subjects for their experiments.
๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐... ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐พ๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ . ๐ฐ๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Her gaze narrowed, her mind sharpened by a mixture of anger and determination. She knew that she couldn't let herself be reduced to a passive victim, that she had to find a way to fight back, not just for herself, but for all those innocent mutants whose lives hung in the balance.
๐บ๐๐๐! ๐พ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐พ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ด๐ถ. ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ด๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐...
As she contemplated her next move, Jessica's thoughts turned to Luke, her trusted ally who had vanished during the chaos of their encounter with the guards. She wondered if he was safe and if he had managed to escape their clutches.
๐จ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ด๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐. ๐ณ๐๐๐, ๐ด๐๐๐... ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐...
The realization of her vulnerability and the dire circumstances they faced weighed heavily on her.
[Beep] [Sizzz]
As the door swung open with a creak, Jessica found herself face-to-face with armed guards, their weapons trained on her with unwavering determination. Their stern expressions left no room for negotiation or resistance. She had no choice but to comply.
"Move!" one of the guards barked, his voice laced with authority.
Jessica's heart pounded in her chest as she took her first steps, accompanied by the menacing presence of the guards. The corridor outside her confinement echoed with the sound of hurried footsteps and hushed conversations. Straining to catch fragments of their discussion, she pieced together snippets of vital information.
"Dr. Margaret Andrews will oversee the experiments on the new subject," one lab worker whispered anxiously to another.
๐ซ๐. ๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐... ๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐?
The mention of her name sent shivers down Jessica's spine, instilling a sense of foreboding. She knew that her fate hung in the balance, subject to the whims of this enigmatic figure who seemed to hold immense power within the facility.
A hushed conversation between two lab workers caught her attention. Their voices carried a mix of disbelief and alarm.
"Did you hear about Subject 0X? The rampage at the old Stars Lab? Dr. Arthur didn't make it."
Subject 0X... The name struck a chord within Jessica's memory, a faint echo of something significant.
"Their masterpiece... How did he regain his memories? The implanted ones should have overwritten everything."
Jessica's mind raced with questions. Who was Subject 0X, and how did he manage to escape the clutches of the facility? The mention of overwritten memories hinted at a sinister truth, a tale of manipulation and rebellion.
"...no trace of that freak... now those undead bastards."
As the conversation faded into the distance, Jessica's thoughts whirled with a mix of fear and intrigue. She had become entangled in a web of secrecy and experimentation, surrounded by forces far beyond her understanding.
๐บ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฟ... ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ซ๐๐๐, ๐๐! ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Her determination hardened, fueled by the knowledge that she was not alone in this fight. There were others who had defied the odds, who had dared to challenge the constraints imposed upon them. And she vowed to join their ranks, to forge a path of resistance against the oppressive regime that sought to control them.
After walking through the dark hallways, the guard stabbed a needle in her neck from behind.
๐จ๐๐๐! ๐พ๐๐... ๐ญ๐๐๐!
Jessica fell unconscious once again.
"Have a good sleep, sweetheart. Because very soon, we are going to fuck your tight holes after that lunatic Dr. Andrews has done grafting your body..." The guard said with a sadistic grin.
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AN: Done with Jessica's chs. You know what happened after that. Ophelia in the guise of Dr. Andrews met her on that operating table.
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