The Restoration Containment

The Restoration Containment

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A group of adults, Lena, Norris, Sparrow, and Zorin were one of the only survivors of the outbreak after a facility burned down causing a ton of experiments to be free. For as long as they can remember, they've been together throughout the breakout and they all started to see each other as family. They're main goal is to restore the world to how it used to be and by that they need to catch one of the free experiments but in doing that, they have a chance of getting killed by the experiments. They all come in different sizes, strengths, and smarts; so they must be very careful if they catch an experiment. These experiments aren't as dumb as the group think they are, they've been in a facility so they know their own strengths and how being captured works. The group soon realized that and now they need to be more than careful with their goal. Will they be able to restore the world to how it used to be? Or will they never achieve their goal and die in the process of it.
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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