Destructive Idiot
It is I: ME!
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A young adult awoke to find himself immersed inside a stasis tank in a certain remote scientific laboratory.
What... the f*ck?!
He noticed around him several other subjects, all of which were trapped and contained similarly. At the center of the room he noticed someone - a somewhat younger girl - also restrained likewise, in a different type of tank, chained back against a wall. Multiple scientists and researchers in lab coats were standing nearby. They took note of the young experiment awakening.
"...how are you?" one of them, a woman who appeared to be quite young and acted subordinately to all the others (perhaps a college-aged intern), kindly asked him.
"Who the hell are you? What-"
He was interrupted suddenly; the wall of the lab to his right was blown apart. Multiple troops from a certain region all started pouring in immediately. The scientists sent out their Pokémon; the numerous soldiers readied their weapons and did similarly.
"Wait; no!" the scientist who was looking over him exclaimed; she was immediately shot.
Several of the experiments began awakening. The soldiers and even the scientists were all shooting at everything. He caught sight of the girl in the center.
"Goddamnit; now we have to get rid of everything!" one of them who was standing in the center near the girl in the tank began shouting. "Quick; terminate all the experiments and take everyone out of here!" Several of the experiments began awakening. The soldiers and even the scientists were all shooting at everything. He caught sight of the girl in the center; she was waking.
"Agh! W-what are you doing?!"
He tried to beat the glass keeping him imprisoned furiously; it was cracking slowly. The head scientist from earlier stood over her. He brought out a knife. There were several mechanical limbs operating inside her container. She was being forcefully withheld by her chains. He opened her cell door and stood over her.
"Someone, help!" she screamed.
He finally managed to break out of his tank; he began gliding across the room over to their general vicinity. The scientist gripped her neck and brought his arm back, preparing to stab her. The test subject gripped his arm suddenly. He wrestled with the scientist and they fell back onto the fluid-covered ground. The experiment got above the researcher and kicked him in the face. He proceeded to the girl. He tried to concentrate.
The soldiers gained a new attention towards something. They began to shoot down all the test subjects, breaking the glass tanks. A few of them tripped out of their cells and got moving. Some of them walked around for a moment, wondering what the hell was going on right before getting gunned down. A few of them caught understanding of what was happening and managed to escape. Still others were shot up in their tanks and never got the opportunity to go on living.
Amidst the chaos, the young adult used a type of aura to break her chains and set her free; they made their escape.
A bizarre-looking kid with blue-and red hair was walking in the desert alongside a plain, fair-skinned girl with sharp cyan eyes and dark hair.
He stood outside on the sand. He carried her on his shoulder. He kept on walking.
So, this is Orre... what the fuck are we going to do?...
She woke up to find herself carried in his arms.
Everything was getting to him; the intense desert; the sunlight; her weight. He still just kept on going. She eventually woke up fully.
"...Jon?" she asked after a couple of minutes.
"Huh?" He immediately replied.
"...I can walk."
"Oh; okay... are you sure? We need to get the fuck out of here."
"Yeah; I'm sure... thanks." she responded.
He set her down. She tried walking for a moment. She took one step after the other, and... she tripped; face-first into the sand. She tried to get herself back up.
"Do you want some help?" he offered her his hand.
"No... thank you." she answered, getting back on her feet.
"It's just kind of difficult after they put you on... whatever it was they put me on."
"...I think they used Xenon."
"Huh; really?"
"Yeah; it's a common anaesthetic."
"O-kay... well, apparently, it still didn't keep me from waking up once those soldier guys blew up the wall, so-agh; woah!"
She tripped again. He sighed. They were going to have a difficult day trying to escape.
What... the f*ck?!
He noticed around him several other subjects, all of which were trapped and contained similarly. At the center of the room he noticed someone - a somewhat younger girl - also restrained likewise, in a different type of tank, chained back against a wall. Multiple scientists and researchers in lab coats were standing nearby. They took note of the young experiment awakening.
"...how are you?" one of them, a woman who appeared to be quite young and acted subordinately to all the others (perhaps a college-aged intern), kindly asked him.
"Who the hell are you? What-"
He was interrupted suddenly; the wall of the lab to his right was blown apart. Multiple troops from a certain region all started pouring in immediately. The scientists sent out their Pokémon; the numerous soldiers readied their weapons and did similarly.
"Wait; no!" the scientist who was looking over him exclaimed; she was immediately shot.
Several of the experiments began awakening. The soldiers and even the scientists were all shooting at everything. He caught sight of the girl in the center.
"Goddamnit; now we have to get rid of everything!" one of them who was standing in the center near the girl in the tank began shouting. "Quick; terminate all the experiments and take everyone out of here!" Several of the experiments began awakening. The soldiers and even the scientists were all shooting at everything. He caught sight of the girl in the center; she was waking.
"Agh! W-what are you doing?!"
He tried to beat the glass keeping him imprisoned furiously; it was cracking slowly. The head scientist from earlier stood over her. He brought out a knife. There were several mechanical limbs operating inside her container. She was being forcefully withheld by her chains. He opened her cell door and stood over her.
"Someone, help!" she screamed.
He finally managed to break out of his tank; he began gliding across the room over to their general vicinity. The scientist gripped her neck and brought his arm back, preparing to stab her. The test subject gripped his arm suddenly. He wrestled with the scientist and they fell back onto the fluid-covered ground. The experiment got above the researcher and kicked him in the face. He proceeded to the girl. He tried to concentrate.
The soldiers gained a new attention towards something. They began to shoot down all the test subjects, breaking the glass tanks. A few of them tripped out of their cells and got moving. Some of them walked around for a moment, wondering what the hell was going on right before getting gunned down. A few of them caught understanding of what was happening and managed to escape. Still others were shot up in their tanks and never got the opportunity to go on living.
Amidst the chaos, the young adult used a type of aura to break her chains and set her free; they made their escape.
A bizarre-looking kid with blue-and red hair was walking in the desert alongside a plain, fair-skinned girl with sharp cyan eyes and dark hair.
He stood outside on the sand. He carried her on his shoulder. He kept on walking.
So, this is Orre... what the fuck are we going to do?...
She woke up to find herself carried in his arms.
Everything was getting to him; the intense desert; the sunlight; her weight. He still just kept on going. She eventually woke up fully.
"...Jon?" she asked after a couple of minutes.
"Huh?" He immediately replied.
"...I can walk."
"Oh; okay... are you sure? We need to get the fuck out of here."
"Yeah; I'm sure... thanks." she responded.
He set her down. She tried walking for a moment. She took one step after the other, and... she tripped; face-first into the sand. She tried to get herself back up.
"Do you want some help?" he offered her his hand.
"No... thank you." she answered, getting back on her feet.
"It's just kind of difficult after they put you on... whatever it was they put me on."
"...I think they used Xenon."
"Huh; really?"
"Yeah; it's a common anaesthetic."
"O-kay... well, apparently, it still didn't keep me from waking up once those soldier guys blew up the wall, so-agh; woah!"
She tripped again. He sighed. They were going to have a difficult day trying to escape.
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