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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General Harding and Jensen stood at the window looking in at one of the training facilities as the two men duked it out. They weren't giving up on each other. They had a powerful hatred for each other. Neither of them knew how to work with another person and it was easier to try to take each other out. Kyle was slowly breaking as he kept going against the super soldier. He wasn't a match. Kyle had woken up several times from the REGEN tank, covered in a green slimy substance each time. Luka wasn't even going full force on him, but it wasn't hard to kill Kyle. He was exhausted and getting pissed at himself. They weren't allowed to use weapons, but it didn't stop them from finding something.
General Harding kept watching with his hands behind his back. "This is getting ridiculous. How the hell do we stop this?" He asked as he kept watching the two men fighting. "I really don't know how we are going to get passed this. It's been weeks and they haven't given up the fight." Jensen admitted as they watched the two men duking it out in the training facility. "I don't even understand how Wheeler got into the CIA. His file states that he was honorably discharged from the military due to head trauma. He's clinically insane." He added. General Harding watched as one of the analytical team members walked up to him with a transceiver. "Thank you." He spoke as the guy walked away. "Well, the CIA will take anyone they can get. Apparently, we do too." General Harding mumbled as he investigated the file. "We have a new match." General Harding stated as he handed the transceiver over to Jensen. Jensen looked through the information, his eyebrow raised as he looked over at General Harding. "He's in an intergalactic prison, and he was a Kruger Mercenary. There is high change he still has black goo. Do we have the antidote for that?" Jensen asked. This was going to be another difficult player in their new program.
"I will work on getting that. It shouldn't be a problem. I need you to get Novak into the intergalactic prison system to bring him in." General Harding. "This is Tevnoling Prison #1 over by the Epsilon Eridani system. This is going to be a bitch to get him into, and out. Don't they livestream fights in there?" Jensen asked as he had some knowledge of the prison. General Harding turned his body towards Jensen. His hands were behind his back as he looked at him. "I am unfamiliar with the concept, but if this is what you say it is, then it probably is. This is the one that was chosen, and we will take him. I don't care if Novak is televised around the Galactic Federations as some late-night kill show. Get me our next weapon." General Harding stated. Jensen looked at him and nodded his head. "Yes sir." He said as he handed the paperwork back to him.
Jensen worked hard on getting Luka into the prison system. The worst of the worst went to Tevnoling Prison #1. The prison was inside a large Torus shaped station that swung around the Epsilon Eridani planetary system. The prison took all kinds of extraterrestrial life forms that were deemed too dangerous for stationary prisons. There was a catch to Tevnoling, they livestreamed fights between prisoners. There was betting on who would win the fight. To win, the opponents must kill each other. Warden Irene Gladstone founded the fights to continue to bring money into the facility as well as kept the occupancy of the prison down. There was never overcrowding. The prisoners were told that if they won, they could be set free. The only problem was they were up against a Kruger Mercenary super solder, injected with black goo. No one ever won against him, and he was Warden Gladstone's prized possession.
