Pxi (Seven)

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I wake up in a medical med. I had on a medical gown. I was chained down. What the heck?

"You're awake? Good." A doctor said. 

"What are you going to do to me?" I ask. 

"Nothing much. Relax." He said. 

Somehow, I don't think it's nothing much. The bed goes forward into some machine. I wince. I see a bright light. I scream as it changes and spins around me. It felt painful. It was like a dagger piercing into my brain. 

"Stop it!" I yell.

No one answered me. I've never felt so much pain before. I can feel my mind ripping apart. I can feel my brain fusing with something else. The machine stops. I breathe. Blood drips from my nose. They roll me out. 

"How are you feeling?" The doctor asked. 

I give him my middle finger. He sighs. He unchains me. I punch him in the face. He draws back. I have to escape. I need to get away from all this shit. I run. I jump past guards and random people. Every person is my enemy. I see a door. I see trees outside. That's where I belong. I run. Someone grabs me. I suspected it was him as much. Quaritch.

I hit him in the legs. My punches do nothing. 

"You're a little toughy aren't you?" 

"Let me go!" 

"We're gonna have to take a much harder approach." Quaritch said.

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