Subject A11, Otherwise known as a huge pain in the ass for W.I.C.K.E.D
The Subject's name is (Y/n), She was sent into the Maze purely by accident but her friends dying wasn't an accident.
"I'm getting out of here, It's only a matter of time"
She wa...
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"Now, that was unnecessary, Dear..." Dr. Hansen let out a dragged-out sigh as she shook her head in disappointment "Nothing you do will stop the inevitable" She said as she wiped the water off the mechanic instrument with a piece of cloth
"Quit moving" A guard hissed as he tightened his grip on the (H/c) who bit the inside of her cheek
"Children are a pain. Ace, that's why you don't have any" Joked the second guard as he held a gun to (Y/n)'s temple causing her eyes to move to him like a hawk
"How would you like to relive your worst nightmare?" She asked, voice strained as she held back from snapping at the man who rolled his eyes "You'd probably be in much more shucked up than me"
"I'm not gonna entertain your nonsense— ah!"
(Y/n)'s palm ducked under the guard's chin before slamming upwards, knocking his helmet off with a satisfying clang. Seizing the moment, she reached for the barrel of the gun the other guard had pointed at her head. With a swift motion, she yanked it upwards, twisting it out of his grasp before he could react.
Without missing a beat, (Y/n) turned and grabbed the doctor, wrapping her arm tightly around the doctor's neck. She then pressed the muzzle of the gun against Hansen's temple. The guards froze, unsure of their next move as (Y/n) held their comrade in a firm grip, ready for whatever came next.
"You little shi—"
"Nu-uh, watch your mouth" (Y/n) smirked as she tightened her grip on the Doctor whose green eyes were open wide in fear "You don't want her to die, do you?" She asked almost mockingly as the two stayed silent "If you decide to attack, I'll shoot — what was your name again, Dear?"
"D-Dr. Hansen"
"First name?"
"Emma..."
"What a nice name" (Y/n) smiled before clicking the safety pin on the gun off and glaring at the guards "If you attack, Emma will die and then I'll shoot myself. I'm a quite valuable test subject don't you remember, gentlemen?"
"What do you want?" The first guard demanded with a glare, trying to keep most of the attention on himself while the second one reached for his gun
"AAH!" The guard's scream echoed in the lab room as (Y/n) shot him in his leg causing electricity to circle him
"Huh?" Raising her eyebrow, (Y/n) chuckled "Not the gun I expected but I'm sure one to the head would still kill-" Closing one of her eyes she pointed at the other guard with a childish smile "-Wouldn't it?"
. . .
"We gotta go, we gotta go!" Thomas said hurriedly as he ran around the already cramped room
