After I heard the door shut behind Gustave as he left. I ran over to the cabinet opened the top drawer. I pulled out the same folder I had a few minutes before and pulled out the papers. I placed the ones I read back into the folder. I moved the three I hadn't read in front of me and took a seat at the table. I ruffed my hair and sighed a heavy sigh, "Well time to learn more about this hell hole."
"Experiment 164.....wait a minute", I exclaimed with confusion. I shook my head and reread the title, making sure I didn't misread it. The paper still said 164, which would mean the tests are being continued. I shook my head, still confused as before. I continued to read the report after a few minutes. The report was less professional than the others as it was written and not typed. "Experiment 164, Subject P20-3 'Shadow'. The Subject underwent a psychological attack that has only supposed to show the mental strenght of the Dark type. MTF 'Mind Menders' or formally known as MTF-P2073 used a weapon that had the ability to put any human into a coma state instantly. MTF-P2073's captain, Gary [Redacted], aimed the weapon at Subject P20-3 and fired it. What resulted from that action was Gary [Redacted]'s left side being almost [Redacted] by Subject P20-3. Subject P20-3 was unharmed by it and actually was able to reflect its effects on to MTF-P2073's medic, Cooper [Redacted], who suffered [Redacted] which lead to his death 20 minutes later.".I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand and placed the paper with the others.
I pulled out another report, this one had ink bloats and a water stain on it. "Experiment 165, Subject P20-2 "Patrick". Subject was forced into a small pool, approximately 4 feet deep. MTF 'Waterparkers' or formally known as MTF-P2034, was put in charge of guarding researchers who threw electric items into the pool.This resulted in Subject P20-2 howling in pain, causing it to attack MTF-P2034. Subject P20-2 created a [Redacted] foot high wave by unknown means. This resulted in the destruction cost of 2 million and the deaths of 20 personal, 5 MTF-P2034 personal and 15 Researchers.". I punched the table, which caused a reasonably loud crash. I have to go check on them, I thought when I begun to put everything away. I grabbed a random folder and stuffed it in my pocket. I also grabbed fusion rifle, which was leaning on the wall behind me. I ran out of the room and closed the door behind me quietly.
I ran down the hallway to the eeveelution room. Before I reached the room, I ran into a familiar face; Smith. "Oh hello Brian, do you have the rifle?", he asked me with a smile. I nodded and handed him the rifle. He inspected it and smiled at me, "Meet me in my office before tonight, we'll come up with a plan for getting all of us out.". I smiled back and continued my run to the eeveelution room. I pushed the door open and noticed something off; the eeveelutions weren't there. SHIT, I yelled in my room, FUCK WHERE ARE THEY?. I searched the room at least 2 times before giving up. " You know Brian, you gotta stop testing me"........
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Eeveelution Foundation
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