Boris was 6 years old when he got taken from his dad. He was sick and the "doctors" promised to keep him safe and protected. Well they did the exact opposite. They injected this weird liquid into him and it made him burn everywhere. His veins where glowing his whole body was steaming. He flat lined think they have killed another but no. He survived usually people didn't survive this experiment. They got burnt from the inside out but, he stayed in tacked.3 hours later he woke up alive but in pain. He got up when he realized he was trapped in this small room. It was big enough to walk around in but small to only fit a bed and a desk. He noticed there was a pencil and paper on the desk. He walked over sat down and started drawing. He just let his mind wonder and the pencil roam on the page. The door opened and he saw a big scary looking man with a gas mask and a lab coat. What did he want. "Come with me, small child." He put his hand out and gestured to the tiny man in front of him to grab it. Boris had every right to not want to grab it. He was tall and mean looking. He looked like a cartoon monster. He bend down to Boris's level and spoke "I have no intentions to hurt you. I want to help. WE want to help. So please, come with me."
Yeah YOU have no intentions but, those doctors do. They hurt him, bad. "No. You're not dad. You're a stranger."
"That is true. I am a stranger to you young one but, we have met. Years ago. You don't remember. You where a youngling."
He took off his mask to reveal a scared up face. He had long blonde hair, he seemed to look angry all the time even when he was not. He has three scars one on his jaw, his right cheek and on his eye. His beard was visible but not too long.He peered at them just above the top of the mask. Holding it in both hands. He lowered it. "See, I'm just like you." "You look mean." He chuckled and said. "I know but, I promise you I mean no harm." He put his hand out and smiled. Boris looked at him and then his hand. He then hesitantly placed his hand down on his big one. The big man slowly closed his hand to not scare young Boris. He slowly stood up and put back on his mask. He pulled out another one and handed it to Boris. "Here put this on. you're gonna need it." Boris put on this big mask and started waking down this hall way.
Boris was slow because of the pain. The tall man asked if he wanted held do it would be easier. Boris accept the offer. They continued on walking down this corridor. Only to face an elevator that goes straight to hell. So many doctors and these weird floaty things in the air. It smelled of death and sulfur. These weird looking dogs where in the cages banging on them. The continued on walking this hellish scape to a couple of big rooms.
The tall man bent down to little ol' Boris and stated "this room is going to help you with your 'problem' it's gonna make you stronger. If anything happens I'll be here if you need me." He smiles through the mask he stands up and Leads Boris to this room. There not of those dogs. It stands up to face Boris. It makes this weird noise then screeches.
It starts running towards Boris but to no avail. It got stopped by this chain stuck in the floor. On a speaker in the room "your gonna need to use those abilities of yours number 14" the thing is boris has no idea how to use them or what they are even talking about. The thing launched at them again but to no avail. It's to far away. One of the soldiers walk in the room pick up and toss boris closer. Boris looks up to see the thing right in front of him.
He backs up and the thing just watches. His head starts to hurt and he winces in pain. A weird voice started to speak "no matter what we do. One of us is goi to get killed. So it's either me or you urchin." He looks up to see the thing just starring. Boris speaks to it "I don't know what I'm doing." It speaks back. "I know you don't. You're easy pray for us but I'm no monster so attack young urchin."
He can't. He doesn't know how. These Russians might be smart but they are not patient. "Get up little bitch." They say over the speaker. Boris slowly but painfully gets up. The thing speaks again "raise your hand and focus. When you feel a tingling sensation you'll know. It will hurt but it will help you young urchin. Fight through that pain and attack." The thing backs up ready to attack again. Boris also backs up a bit and raises his hand. His fingers and arm veins light up, little sparks start coming of his fingers. The thing runs and lunges.