Experimental subject 07815 grew up in an extreme army boot camp surrounded by emotionless people that look just like him. Then he develops feelings.
Unlike others, he thinks. He refuses to kill. He feels bad when he hurts people, and he doesn't know...
* 0 * Midnight. June's bunk. They're together. "Ready?" "I guess." They left the bunk and headed to a box in the far corner of the tent. June opened it, and they got in. 07815 didn't ask questions, knowing they might wake someone up. The box had a ladder leading down, underground. There's an underground base used by people who have feelings. Wow. The sloping corridors were narrow and had low ceilings. They walked for at least five minutes, and reached a room that could fit an entire squadron lying on the ground and a triple decker bunk. In the middle, there was a fire, and around them sat over a dozen clones with a sad look on their faces "Guys! I brought the newbie!" June yelled, lighing a spark of hope in the others' eyes. "Ooh... pretty boy..." one of them whispered loudly, crossing his legs and leaning back. "Shut up Kat, we all look the same." A squatting figure near the wall mumbled at he twiddled his finger in the dirt. "Don't tell her what to do you emo asshat. You basically don't have feelings, so I don't know why we even accepted you." Said a boy sitting beside Kat, who was looking at 07815 curiously. "Fuck you too." The 'emo asshat' replied. "By the way, the name's Jude." "You people are all in my squadron?" 07815 asked. "Nah. There's a box like that in every tent." A person on the other side of Kat replied. "And I'm Ali." "Is boss here yet?" June asked. "Dumbass, boss got taken away a week ago, you're boss now." "Right." Taken away? "All right. Let's begin." * 00:10 am * "Right. Test if you're not a faker is done." June said. 07815 was massaging his wrists and arms. The test was mostly based if he starts laughing if they tell a joke in the first three minutes and crying if he's hit and threatened. "That kinda hurt. And why do you call Kat a female? Aren't we all boys?" "WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!" Kat screamed so loud the ceiling almost started to crumble. "Kat relax. He only developed feelings last night. He still doesn't understand some things." June comforted Kat. "She wants to be a girl, basically." "I... still don't really understand..." "Just treat her like a girl." "Um... okay." "Okay, time for the real shit, what's his name gonna be?" Jude grumbled from his corner. "I wanna sleep." "His name... Mist, you haven't named anyone yet, you give him a name." The person called Mist straightened his back and examined 07815. "Jackson." Jackson... I actually kinda like it. It sounds nice. "You okay with that, Jackson?" June asked. "Yeah." "Jackson... suits 'im." Jude spoke up again. "Now, goodnight, see y'all tomorrow." He got up and strolled to the opening directly across from the one Jackson went through. "I'll go too, I'll get lost in those corridors without Jude." Ali said under his breath and ran after Jude. * 00:25 * Everyone was leaving in their own pace, through either four openings in the walls. Kat, Jackson and June were the last ones. "See you tomorrow Kat." June said over his shoulder to Kat. "See ya." "Jack, come on. You'll get lost if you don't follow me." "Ah. Yeah, sorry." They both left, leaving Kat alone in the room. She waited until they were out of earshot. "Ooh, Mister X, I've you a new toy!" She giggled, allowing the knives implanted into her elbows and knees slide out. She laughed at the thought. Laying on the ground with blades protruding from her joints in an orgasm of laughter she was a fair sight.
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