Test subject - sbi adoption au

One eyed ram - 4

Trigger warnings - fighting, screaming and shouting, death and injury, weapons, stabbing of vital things, mention of vomiting,censored swearing .

Y/n POV

I hadn't even noticed the burning feeling on my face from all do that liquid they were using. It had left burn marks and it hurt to talk. 

So I stayed quiet.

No contact with any sane human.

When they came in I expected to be taken for my usual sampling but instead I was lead to a different room.

Weapons of all sorts lines the walls form top to bottom: swords, throwing knifes, glass bottles, daggers, double sided blades, Bows and arrows and many more higher up that I didn't even knew existed.

"Chose wisely kiddo, we'll have some fun with you later if you lose sweetie. "

I almost started to tear up with the use of nicknames mum and dad used to call me and boo.

I walked over and stood there sort of under a trance.

(Dang I should remove fallen down from my liked playlist it makes me sad every time I hear it. Any who back to the regularly scheduled programs...)

I looked up at the large blade and took it off it's place and tested its weight ratio to mine.

For a ten year old I knew a lot more I should about weapons but I was fascinated by the blacksmith in our town . She would even let me some of her work and I got to see her friend Sam. He was really nice. But that was the past ...

It was a little on the heavier side so I put it back into the hooks that held it up.

 I looked over to the throwing knives this time. Eyeing down of the slightly smaller ones but much sharper. I tried them out. flipping ten in my hand and getting a good grip on the them. 

 "Good aren't they . Huh?"

 I flinched forgetting I wasn't the only person in the room.

I nodded.

The guard smiled and came over to me.

I panicked but he lead me to another room with a gentle hold on my wrist.

Today was one of the better days. I could stand up and walk a bit without vomiting or passing out. 

Progress.

As I got lead out of the room I was know in another much bigger one.

It had sand on the floor and has places where people could watch like a play we would do in the town hall for the mayor!

But this isn't for the mayor.

And we're not performing a harmless play are we?

More guards were there and placed targets around the room , beaten up dummies accompanying them.

 "Go on, take a couple shots!" The same guard repeated almost laughing out loud.

 "We won't laugh of you miss, we will just hit you abit, out you back in that room of yours or hook you up and get that very special thing we need form you. I mean what are the chances -"

It landed on the bullseye.

 I had already calculated the probability of me landing it and it was pretty slim being so far away but all I did was just reposition myself to an angle and get a good amount of air resistance so I could make the shot.

 "Woo!kid done this before have you?"

 I just started with a blank expression.

Threw another one.