Can't be Cured (R6S X Male Reader)

Chapter 2: Super Human

"I'd love to think that I'm super human being, but I'm not."
-Colleen Hanabusa

I was getting on the clothes that Harry had gotten me, it was a set of long black combat pants, T-shirt and jacket. Honestly I rather liked it alot, it fit me well and I felt really comfortable in it too. I was in my room waiting for Harry, he said he would come get me around noon so I had gotten myself all prepped. I saw Harry and Doc walk over to my room and I stepped out of my room and smiled. I instantly regretted it since they both looked a little horrified by it, I looked over to the mirror and realized that I looked like a fucking demon well smiling. 

Fiend: So I'm gonna avoid smiling.

Doc: Yeah it's a little. . . creepy.

I chuckled a bit which also sounded kinda scary, but what ever I'm still gonna laugh.

Six: So you ready to go?

Fiend: Ready.

We walked out of the med bay, it was the first time I've been outside of the med bay. The hall we stepped into was a very large round hall, we walked down it and the hall was mainly empty.

Six: So if you do choose to join us then you'll get a full tour, but this hall here is a large circle that connects to every room in the building. So if you get lost you can always find your way back with this hall, the cafeteria is in the middle of the building and the dorms are all along these halls along with the training room here. 

He points to a pair of double doors, they were red with a window in each. He pushes them open and inside was a large gym with various pieces of equipment. I couldn't think of some type of workout equipment that wasn't here. I took a second to walk around and explore the room, I came back to Harry after looking around the room. 

Six: So the gym is always open and the simulation room is attached to the gym and the doors to it are over there.

He points over to a corner of the room next to the doors of the gym.

Six: The simulation room is well, for simulations. We build anything in there for training and we use specialized suits that when your hit enough it stops your movement and your "dead".

Fiend: Huh that's kinda neat, anyway what do you want me to do first?

Six: Well I kinda wanted to see how much you can lift, after all you have seemed to have gotten alot stronger.

Fiend: Alright let's do it.

Btw I'm a bit of a potato so I don't do gym things so if I get this stuff wrong don't yell at me.

I walk over to the dumbbells and grab the heaviest one of 45kg, I pick it up up with ease and lift it like it's nothing.

Fiend: Isn't this supposed to be heavy?

Six: . . . Yes, yes it's supposed to be heavy.

I set it down and walk over to the barbells and put on 4, 100kg plates on each side. Harry stands near me watching to see if I can lift it. I grab the bar and lift up with my legs, I lift the bar with a grunt and raise it over my head. I drop the bar minding my toes, I smirked and looked at Harry that was dumb founded by how much I could lift.

Six: That's. . . sure impressive.

Fiend: I could probably do more?

Six: I believe you but let's move on to something else.

Fiend: Ok what now?

Six: Let's go for a speed test.

I nod my head and walk over to the track, it was a hundred meter track and got into a sprinting position.