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Defective-Part 3

I lay on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. The dried tears still remained on my face. I hated this, I just wanted a peaceful life. Not to be tortured and experimented on or called defective and weak and pipsqueak. I moved my head to one side, how was I going to get out of here? I was certain the agency wasn't going to come for me, all of them hated me, and they hadn't bothered to launch a rescue mission even for agents who were in perfect condition. These restraints were tight, so tight I could barely move. And then there was Hank....

When I was captured, I saw him kill two agents in one blow with a sword. Even the highest ranking soldats and engineers were powerless against him, so when he'd disarmed and cornered me I figured I was toast, and surrendered before he could skewer me like a kebab. But now I was regretting surrendering. I heard the door open and looked over to see that Doc guy walk in. I braced myself for the wacky test he surely had planned, but what he said next caught me completely off guard.

"Ok, your next test is to tell me honestly what the agency was like". I froze, was he trying to get information out of me or was he genuinely curious? "Oh, and don't feed me propaganda shit about how the agency is the best thing to ever happen to you, your X-rays say otherwise" Doc said.
I silently cringed, did he really know that much just by looking at my X-rays? I decided to tell him the truth, it's not like I even liked the agency anyways.
"I fucking hate them, they're pieces of shit. They treated me like shit they treat everyone like shit! They punish you if you make even the slightest fuck-up. And that punishment isn't pretty, it's just straight up torture, they torture us for not completing training exercises fast enough!" I couldn't stop myself from shouting, tears poured out of my eyes. It felt good to finally trash talk those losers without fear of being reported. Doc looked shocked, but quickly hid it. "Interesting, very interesting, all right, that's it for today, have a nice sleep!" He walked out and shut the door behind him.

"So you're telling me you want to recruit an agent into our ranks?!" Sanford yelled.
"Yes I do, first of all, he could be really useful in giving us tips on how the AAHW does things, and they're not gonna backstab us, I got the whole story out of him this afternoon, trust me they're not turning back" Doc said.
Sanford glared "I can't believe you've gotten so soft Doc, letting an agent in because of the agency's shitty treatment of him" Sanford snapped as he walked out the door.
"Be careful young man, it might be you tied down to that surgery table next!" Doc laughed.

I hear the door open again. Doc walked in, as per usual, but I was once again taken by surprise by what he did next. He untied me. I slowly sat up to make sure this wasn't a trap. "What are you doing?" I asked nervously.
"Well, thinking about how you hate the AAHW so much, and we're and anti-AAHW organisation..." Doc looked at me "how would you like to join us?"
I stared in shock. This had to be a joke, right? But Doc looked dead serious.
"What the hell, I'll do it!" I cried.