"ATTENTION: MI-R-4859 AND MI-V-2625 ARE ESCAPING!!"
There's no chance in hell I'm gonna let the Music Industry capture me and my brother, Virus, again. I don't understand why they would do such a thing to us humans. When me and Virus were just relaxing in our home, I saw that the Music Industry were lying about doing horrible experiments to humans on the news. I guess me and Virus were the lucky ones (NOT!).
We are almost to the exit when a few guards got a hold of us and started to zap us with tasers until we are on the ground weak and temporarily paralyzed.
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I find myself strapped on this bed with my arms and legs spread out. Virus is no where to be seen. They had to have taken him somewhere in the base; they can't let him be free that easily.
Two people from the MI had some large, sharp tools with them and their movements stopped beside me as they are observing me. "LET ME GO!" I plead to the observers. One of them said that I am going to be an experiment.
I slowly look around and saw two arms and two legs that seem to be silver with a bunch of wires. With fear rushing through my veins, I try my best to break free, but one of the MI "doctors" saw me doing this, pulls on my left arm, grabs his sharp tool and chops the arm off clean. Blood was spewing out as I cry in excruciating pain. 'Virus. Where are you, brother?'
The MI doctors did the same process with my other arm as well as my legs; the level of pain increases with every clean cut. The darkness was taking a hold of me as I fell into a sleep that I probably won't wake myself out of.
(A/N: Virus is a new OC of mine. I will release info on him eventually. Part 2 will be released as soon as possible.)
