Here I am, handcuffed to a table waiting to be interrogated. Now I can break out of here, my strength far surpasses humans, but I want to get to know this place first.
"Well... I have no idea where the fuck I am you know." I say to the obvious two way mirror.
"I ain't in fuckin' Kansas anymore I can tell you that. Oh and if one of you youngins touch and mess up my gear I'm going to be angry. I will show you how it works later." I lean back, well as much as this tiny chair would let me. It's a reinforced steel chair as the last one broke under my weight.
They took my measurements and were really confused at me being 7' 8" apparently humans are short. What really irks me is my horns and tail are gone. Purple eyes and blood still remain , figured that last one out the hard way when the door I busted down cut me.
*5 Minutes later*
Someone enters my humble abode. A doctor from the looks of it... hmmm from the conversations I overheard, they don't realize this room is only soundproof for human hearing, I know his name.
"Hello I am-" I cut him off
"Doctor Alex Mercer. PHD from Harvard Academy. You graduated the top of your class yes?" The temperature drops and the tension is high.
"How did you know this?" He goes from calm and collected to serious and slightly terrified.
I let out a boisterous laugh "HA! Don't worry doc I'm not a god. But I ain't a mortal either. The room isn't sound proof for me."
"I find that hard to believe."
I stand up and take the table with me speaking through the glass
"The blonde one here on the left of me is named Private Edwards. He is taking a break after his shift in 10 minutes and his daughter, who's name is Sally, is having her 12th birthday in 3 days."
The intercom turns on
"Sir please sit down, that table is not a toy..."
Said private is now really scared.
I bring the table back to the now shaking doctor and he sets his notepad down.
"I uh- I believe you now so let's just get along and answer some questions."
"Ok doc I'll go first: what year and day is it?"
"Eh- Uh it's February 17th 20xx... why?"
Huh... well shit...
"Yea that's not my time... nor do I think this is my same world.. Huh ok well I'm not a human as you can tell. My eyes and blood have already confined that. Now to answer your question: my name is Kaiser, I am 4756 roughly, my height is 7 feet 8 inches, my weight it's 450lbs. I used to have horns and a tail but seems those aren't here..."
"Your uh.. very forthcoming with info mr uh Kaiser."
"I mean yea I don't mean you guys any harm and to be honest I could break out of here very easily. I just don't want to. I want to get out of these bindings."
The doctor looks towards the mirror seemingly awaiting confirmation. The intercom beeps and he is given permission to let me go from my cuffs.
He stands up with the keys but before he can step closer I simply shatter the metal cuffs.
"See? If I wanted to I could bust down this concrete walls and that door. I don't want to as I said I'm not inclined to fight people who are only protecting their own safety."
Me and the doctor chat for a bit, soon I get real antsy I want my armor and weapons back.
"Hey doc? Where's my stuff. I'm going to be very pissed if they were tampered with."
"Your items are fine! We have not taken them apart but we did clean your black and blue jacket. It was covered in blood..."
"Oh yea that was a scuffle with a bandit before I came here. Poor guy was infected.. too far gone for treatment he was nothing but a husk."
Suddenly I stand up and clap my hands
"Well Mercer I don't want to stay in here much longer. Your superiors want to see me yes?"
Oh I'm going to love it here.
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The Dragon of Griffin
Action[WARNING: CANON DIVERGENCE] Here again, another time and more people to help. Not his ideal world but it's hard to say no when someone has took you in.
