Luka Novak was a product of Deep State programs, hidden from the world most normal civilians knew of. Born into MK Ultra, modeled into the dark society to become a super soldier, battling other factions in the Deep State, battling extraterrestrial...
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Alexei woke in the containment room inside of the facility at Fort Detrick. He sat up confused. He looked at his clothing. He had been stripped and put into a hospital gown. His head felt heavy, and he had a throbbing headache. "Where the fuck am I?" He mumbled in Russian to himself as he got up from the cot. He walked over to the window as he looked around. Something seemed familiar about the place, but he couldn't put his finger on why he knew it. He saw someone coming up the hall as he began to bang on the window. "Let me out!" He shouted out in slurred English. His accent was prominent. They stopped and looked at him. "Let me out of here!" He shouted again. One of the doctors got onto a walkie and called for someone. They continued their walk. "Hey!" Alexei shouted out as he watched them walk past.
He stood by the window angry as he reached his right arm back. He hit the window hard, but it didn't break. "What the fuck?" He said as he tried to break it again. It wasn't even cracking as his knuckles began to bleed. He was lost in his battle as he saw someone walk up to the window. He stopped and looked at them. Blood dripping down the window as the man stood and looked at him. He was the man that came to take him. He stood in his nice-pressed suit, his white hair slicked back as he hovered over Alexei's stature. He looked down and pressed the button as he began to speak. "What did the Russian's do to Luka?" He asked as Alexei looked at him confused. He began to smile. "I don't know who that is." Alexei spat as he looked at the man.
Dr. Malcolmson kept looking at him. "My name is Dr. Malcolmson. I run this organization, Luka was my top subject, and you are inhabiting his body. I need him back. You know what this means, don't you?" Dr. Malcolmson asked as Alexei looked at him confused. "What are you going to do to me?" Alexei asked. "I'm going to bring Luka back out. You are too dangerous, and I need Luka for compliance." Dr. Malcolmson stated. Alexei looked at him confused. "I don't understand. I've been here for a long time. This is my body. You can't take it." Alexei stated as Carruthers and a few other men came into the room. Alexei looked at them. They held another syringe. Alexei looked at them and smiled. "You have no idea who you are dealing with." Alexei stated as they attempted to get closer. He started to fight. Guard began to enter the room as the alarms started to sound. Alexei was breaking free. Taking out everyone in sight. Carruthers escaped the fight and grabbed Dr. Malcolmson as they began to head for Malcolmson's office.
They got inside and locked the door. "You need to get him restrained." Dr. Malcolmson demanded as Carruthers looked at him. "He's a fucking psycho. That's not Luka." He snapped back at him. Blood ran from his mouth onto his white clothing. They could hear the noise over the alarms as the sounds were getting closer. "You got to be kidding me. What did they give him?" Dr. Malcolmson stated as he went to grab a gun. "I can't take him. I don't know what the Russians did to him." Carruthers admitted.
Alexei stood behind the door as he listened to them. He smiled as he put his hand up to the door. He jiggled the door handle, knowing it would be locked. He could hear them behind the door, scared. He put his hand on the door as it shot open. He walked into the room. He was covered in blood with a smile dripping of blood. "I don't know who you fuckers think you are, but this is not how I play." Alexei stated as Dr. Malcolmson raised the gun to him. Alexei smirked and nodded his head. "We can play that game." Alexei stated. He lifted his hand and heard a shot. He dropped and looked back. One of the guards had made it up the stairs and shot him in the back of his right leg. He began to laugh as the guy pointed and shot again. He was shot in the shoulder, but Alexei broke the guard's neck with his mind. He laughed on the ground as Carruthers walked over to him with a syringe in his hand. "Goodnight little one." He said as he stabbed it into Alexei.
