???: Michael, we've given you month after month to work on your little "projects". Do you have anything good to show us, or do we have to cancel your funds?
Michael: No no no, that won't be necessary. As a matter of fact, I think we have someone you'll be very proud of.
???: Oh? Well then, where is this "someone"?
Michael turns on a recording as it showed you lifting up a plane wand throwing it into a wall with enough force to shatter it entirely.
???: Wow! Consider me impressed, Michael. You can rest easy knowing that you're well-funded. For now, that is.
Michael: Of course.
???: Remember, Michael. A certain group of people near the barrier have started to discover some new abilities. We suspect it to be because of these monsters.
Michael: Forgive me for asking. But why exactly does that matter?
???: I, and the rest of the elites, want to study these creatures. If anyone found out the government wanted to study these magical creatures, some people might suspect we're trying to create weapons. You know how some people can overreact sometimes.
Michael: I'll see what I can do.
(Present Day)
Michael: Goddamnit!
Michael threw some folders off his desk and onto the floor in anger.
Michael: These brats are so damn annoying! It's okay Michael. Just breathe in and count to 10.
As Michael calmed down, hi phone started to ring. He checked the number before slightly freaking out.
???: Michael, aye, buddy, how are ya?
Michael: Oh, I'm just fine, sir.
???: How are the kids coming along?
Michael: Well, here's the thing.
???: Michael. What. Happened?
Michael: Two of them escaped.
???: They, what?!
Michael: Yes, they did. But, not to worry. We've located the city they're living in. And we're planning to take them back by force, sir.
???: Absolutely not!
Michael: I'm, sorry. What?
???: Absolutely by no way can you take them away from that city. Think of the amount of damage you might do.
Michael: But, sir. Get this, we suspect they might be in the city with monsters.
???: Oh yeah, then sure, I'll just let you do what you want then.
Michael: Is this sarcasm, sir?
???: Of course it's fucking sarcasm! If they're in the city with monsters, what makes you think guns and bullets can take down fucking magic?!
Michael: Oh, yeah, I guess that seems like an idiotic idea. But what about our bombs?
???: If word got out that a bomb was set off in a nearby city, think of what the media might do. We'll send someone from our end to find and study these monsters. By no means do you interfere. Understand?
Michael: I- Yes sir.
Michael hung up the phone as he looked at a video on his phone and tried to calm his nerves.
(Meanwhile)
You: No, nope, no way.
Kartana: Oh, come on, you can't seriously be declining this.
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FanfictionExperiment, after experiment The government hoped to create the best super soldier the world had ever seen. Incapable of pain or any empathy to anyone or anything. However, what were to happen if their precious creation, turned against them?
