The Prototype

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Writers- Jaysa777 & darkdestiny

The Prototype

Part 1: The Awakening

Aron Mercer was an everyday man, with a loving family, aspiring dreams and ambitions. Until... He became the ultimate weapon. Known to his engineers as experiment 1.0. But to the rest of the world as The Prototype. This is his story.

"We have Mercer" said one of the high soldiers to the general.

"Well done take him to the nova chamber and start the molecular cell diffusion," commanded the General. The high soldier then took experiment 1.0 to the chamber and began the molecular diffusion. The chamber was a white room, with white tables in the corners and test tubes placed upon every open surface. Computers lined the walls, and right in the middle was some sort of dissecting table, suspended in midair by chains connected to the ceiling, the leather straps were dangling of the edge. Everything was going smooth until... His molecular build up started to crash,

"General we have to stop the diffusion process". Cried the head scientist, his face distraught Mercer's body was convulsing on the table, he was frothing at the mouth. The soldiers tried in vain to control Mercers body.

"Ne!" snapped the General and with that the General smacked the scientist clear across the room. The scientist landed on the computer causing them to tumble down.

Just as the scientist got slapped, the molecular diffusion was complete.

"It is complete" whispered the other scientist covering his face in fear.

The General was beaming.

"We've done it. We have engineered the ultimate shape-shifting weapon. Experiment 1.0 was a success!" shouted the General

Or so they thought.

"Raaaa!"

"Sir Experiment 1.0 is gaining consciousness." screamed one of the soldiers as he ran towards Mercer.

"Seize him!" yelled the general furious. The soldiers tried to pin down Mercer, but to no avail. Mercer grabbed one of the soldiers and with one powerful thrust he threw the soldier onto the dissecting table, breaking his back and severing his spinal cord. The other soldiers came running towards him so Mercer grabbed the dead soldier and swung he around like a rope, the soldier crashed into the others causing them to fly all over the place. One of the soldiers unfortunately landed on the table with the test tubes, causing all the beakers filled with dangerous liquids to spill onto him...one of which being toxic acid, his skin bubble and the acid ate through the first layer of his skin, the second layer, the dermis, then third the subcanteous layer...then finally it made its way to his bone...it was a mess after that. Mercer couldn't dwell on the fact that some soldier was being eaten alive by acid he had other things to worry about. He had to get out of here.

"Get him, shoot to kill, we can't let him escape," the general was snapping orders to anyone in his wake, unperturbed by the carnage taking place. Mercer, unaware of his new found abilities kept on running.

Ba, Mercer was shot in the head.

"I got him" cheered one of the guards triumphantly. The General went to inspect Mercer.

Mercer's eyes were void of any life

"He's dead" the general spoke this with no compassion whatsoever.

"Get rid of Him" roared the general. The General was furious at his failure...although it wasn't him who contributed to any of the work. The soldiers threw Mercers lifeless body into a nearby lake, and marked experiment 1.0 as a failure. A passing by ship found Mercer washed up at shore at took him to an intensive care unit.

3 Years later. Year 2080 AD

"Where am I?" Muttered Mercer disorientated and confused.

"He's awake, he's awake!" screamed someone

The doctor came rushing in and told Mercer what had happened.

"They had found you naked, washed up on a nearby shore. They brought you in, we all thought you were dead; someone had recognised you and contacted your sister. It was remarkable how your body recovered. You had an entry wound at the back of your head, but no exit wound, and no sign of the bullet. But what was even more amazing was that your wound closed up and healed by its self 'within 5 hours without any medical treatment. You just came out of a coma. You were out for nearly 3 years. We didn't cut your life line as your sister refused" explained the doctor. Mercer took all this in silently.

"Shall I contact her and tell her you are out of a coma" explained the doctor

Mercer nodded solemnly

Mercer had no memory of what had happened. He got up and asked someone for his clothes. He was sick and tired of this hospital attire; it was too scratchy and sweaty. He wore black jeans, with a black and grey hoodie and had a white shirt underneath and black sneakers. Surprisingly it all fit him. Mercer went to the receptionist desk and discharged himself. Mercer was still trying to get used 'living' and being conscious. Mercer stepped outside only to see a disastrous scene filled with massacre, bloodshed, bombing, rape, murder and crimes. The world was under guerrilla warfare. Life as he knew it was over. He patted his pockets hoping he could find some sort of weapon because of the predicament he found himself in but rather he found a wallet and he opened it. The picture before him was of man in his late teens, maybe eighteen or nineteen. Ba, ba, ba. Mercer was shot by a soldier in the arm, leg and in the back. Mercer began to run. Although the pain coursed through his body, he wouldn't survive if he didn't get out of there. The soldier pursued him into a dark alley.

"Hahahahahaha it's all over". The soldier was at the entrance of the alleyway; his face could hardly be seen as the light decided not shine in their particular area. The soldier armed his revolver at Mercer. But before he could pull the trigger Mercer grabbed him, pinned him to the ground and consumed him. He took on the soldier's appearance and assumed his memories and abilities.

"Who's laughing now B*tch!" laughed Mercer

Mercer, consumed with hunger and vengeance, with no memory or mercy, is focused on hunting down his way to the heart of the conspiracy, which created him, and make those responsible pay.

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