It was a hot day on the dead planet iris 8, the red-hot twin suns flying overhead, heating the ground. An empty landscape covered in rocks and dancing sands, a single asphalt road leading north, as far as a human eye can see. A single armored troop carrier rolling north cutting though the large dust cloud overhead.
Inside of the carrier there were 10 soldiers, on each side of the carrier with 2 drivers and an older commander standing in the back. The youngest of the group looks up at the commander and asked "where the hell are we going sir?" The commander turns around and says "now I'm waiting on directions for the drop off so were flying fucking blind." The kid tightens his hands on his AX-50 rifle, and says "why are we doing this?" The commander takes 2 steps forward and says "we will get millions, for the medical supplies and guns you're sitting on" He leans back and says "no more questions."
The carrier rolled down the road, only the sound of the engine's thunder echoing though the hills. The comm. in the front of the vehicle crackled to life a man started to talk in a deep voice "Go 3 1/2 miles ahead, turn at the broken bolder and head 1/2 mile EXACTLY and stop." The second driver moved his hand to the comm. and switched it to "talk" and said "Yes sir." He turns around and says "we're almost there, take it from here sir" and he moved back around to look out the window.
"Alright get finished putting on your make up so you can act like an organized group of men not a bunch of no dick faggots counting down the minutes to your next butt fucking, well are going to say something or are you dick less and spineless" he looks at the boy who was asking the questions "You were so fucking talkative before come on ass wipe want the fuck are waiting for are you afraid that you will dirty your skirt" the boy looks up and says "No sir my AX-50 is already loaded and calibrated" the commander leads back again "Ah look at this guy first day and already fucking ready to kill, boy either you will become like me or you will die, soon alright cut the chatter" the men say in unison "YES SIR." He looks up and says "Yes sir? Is that the fucking best you can do" they say it again "FUCKING YES SIR" he scratches the back of his neck and thinks how much money can I get for this and he starts having a cold sweat but wipes on his sleeve.
The driver did what the man said and turned sharply at the broken bolder. The commander opens his jacket, pulls out a large cigar and reaches into his pocket to pull out a silver plated lighter. He flips it open with his thumb and swings it down lighting it. He lifts it up to the cigar and the tip catches a flame and sparks golden red. He takes a puff and blows it in the air. He takes a step forward and un buttons his jacket and loosens his tie. His arm swings back to move the right side of his jacket to show a gold-plated .714 magnum on his waist. He inhales from his cigar again and exhales smoke though his nose. He looks at the men and says "30 seconds till d-day, be fucking ready or I will kill you myself." The men smile and prepare to get off their seats.
The Carrier stops and the men pile out fast and scan the area one of them eases up and says back to the commander "Clear" the commander gets out of the truck with heavy footsteps. He flicks the cigar to the ground and stomps on it. He looks like he is about to open his mouth but a noise of moving gears stops him. The men move in formation behind the commander as he moves toward the opening hatch. A large old man in a long lab coat with silver hair walks up the ramp. He smiles and says "Thanks for the free supplies" the commander puts an angry face on and yells "NO YOU OLD FUCKING PILE OF DOG SHIT, I WANT MY DAMN MONEY NOW!!!" The old man takes a step forward and exhales. "No and if you don't give it to me" he brings up his left hand and flexes his index and middle fingers.
The commander makes a fist with his left hand and grabs his gun with his right. He aims it at the man, smiles and Cox the hammer on the back. "Well now that we can talk " before the commander can finish his speech a sniper shot whizzed past. The shot drills into the barrel of the commanders magnum, rips the hammer in half and blows a hole in his thumb and 2 holes in his shoulder. The commander screams and drops the gun, blood pouring out of the stump where his thumb used to be at. He looks up to see his solders moving up yelling something, but the shock of loosing his thumb turns the solders yelling to a muffled white noise. Every time he blinks he sees one of his men get their head blown off, their chest ripped though, some falling on their knees' and getting their throats slashed open. He crawls up and tries to limp to the truck but a rocket flies past and blows it apart shooting shrapnel in all directions impaling the commander he looks down just in time to see his intestines pour out of his stomach.
The old man brings out a hanker chief and whips the blood and sweat off his face. "Dump the bodies in the meat locker for the subjects I have to get back 10359 is ready for me" and he walks down the ramp to the darkness below. There are white hallways covered in cameras and concrete cells with nothing but small vents on the bottom of the doors. He walks down the hallway to the last left and goes into the surgery room. He walks into a small centre that though a one-sided mirror he can see a boy with medium length hair, a torn shirt and shorts crying on a table. He says "whats his name" to the doctor next to him, he hands the old man a folder, he looks it over and says "orphan age 13 no known sickness, injury or disability, so no name." The doctor that gave him the folder says ''we thought that you could name him, well you are the head of the project after all. The old man gives the folder back and says "I will name him Jason yes Jason will be his first name and his last will be um.... Blacklight." The scientist asks "Why Blacklight" the man looks at him and says "A blacklight is a light that shines best in the dark" the scientist says ok and writes Jason Blacklight on the folder and they all look at the child as the doctors come in with their tools and the boy screams "HELP I DON'T WANT TO DIE"
The doctors check his limbs and tightens the straps so movement is impossible. The first one that came in goes to the cabinet near the door and pulls out a box with a lock on it. He pulls out 2 syringes with a clear fluid inside, he takes one and gives the other to the doctor next to him. He looks at the glass and says "injecting first shot of adrenaline into the brain so he won't fall asleep now." one of the doctors with the head of the facility asks "why are we keeping him awake and why not with the others" the old man looks at him and say " the test subjects that died when they were under had no sound or pain in them, no fun causing pain and not seeing it in there face." The boy has the needles but in and twitches rapidly, drops his head and breathing heavily crying "no don't do this make it stop" the doctor next to him looks at him and says "boy it hasn't even begun."
The next 48 hours were constant operations on the boy. Cutting up his arms, legs, and skull to change his whole chemistry. The old doctor smiles and says " Almost done" he leans to the mic. to the next room. He opens his mouth and says "His body is ready put in the implant" the doctors turn to him and nod. one doctor moves to the cabinet where they got the adrenaline and he pulls out a black box. He presses the button on the box and the boy starts to scream louder than before and the old doctor looks to the others in the room and says "I grow tired of his constant yelling slice his vocal cords." The doctors look at him and they put down the box slightly opened. They cut his throat open and using medical scissors and he cuts all the cords so he can no longer talk. The old doctor grins and says "Good no more pitiful pleas for help." The boy starts to fade in and out with only the sound of doctor moving around and the drip of his blood hitting the floor.
The doctors turn and go back to the black box and one opens it up and it is a red and black gland looking object the inside of the box stained with blood. The doctor holding the box walks around the boy and places it in an opening on the top of the skull. He pulls out some metal rods and push the implant deeper into the brain. The old doctor behind the glass stands up and gets closer as the implant attach's to the brain. With a cracking sound the implant latches to the brain and the boys eyes open with a scream that echos though the labs. And his eyes tint a bright red and all of his wounds start to heal so fast that the instruments holding his wounds open bend and break. looks around crying blood and he breaks all the chains holding him down. He pounces of the table an tackles a doctor cracking the glass protecting the old doctor. Jason turns and smiles and says in a broken and demonic voice "I will kill you" and he jumps on the nearest doctor grabbing his neck ripping off his ear with his teeth and spits it at the last doctor. Jason takes a step and falls to his knees, he twitches and blood starts to pour from his mouth, he tries to get up but passes out and falls to the ground. The old doctor smiles and sits down saying "This one I like"
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The Immortals
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