Why are we here?
This is an original story. That means I don't need to give a disclaimer yay! I'll just get on with the story now.
We ran and ran until it felt like our legs were about to fall off. "Do you think we got away?"
"Nope." She said. I turned around to see a gun pointed at my head and put my hands in the air.
"Get up and move it." Said the man with the gun.
"Yes sir." I sigh in defeat. He leads us back to the building we had just escaped from. We enter and are immediately taken by muscular men and chained to a wall. While we wait for someone to experiment on us I think about how we got in this situation. My best friend Tonya and I were taking a shortcut home through the marshy land on the outskirts of town when three men, one with a machine gun and the other two with pistols, ran in front of us and told us to come with them. Obviously we followed them since we valued our lives and they took us to a car and blindfolded us. When we arrived at our destination, the blindfolds were taken off and we were strapped to a table and were given shots, we then started writhing from the excruciating pain. It went away after a few minutes and we were then taken down a hall, it had windows, I whirled around and punched the guy escorting us in the stomach and then kneed him in the face when he doubled over. We smashed the window, climbed out and ran.
A woman walks in with two liquids in measuring tubes. One is a reddish-orange color the other looks golden. She holds the red one to my lips and tells me to drink, since I haven't drunk or eaten for at least a day I do as she says. She does the same with Tonya but gives her the golden one instead. She then gives us a shot and we fall unconscious, when I wake I am chained to a bed. A feeling of panic suddenly rises over me and I start thrashing about trying to get out. I start pulling on the chains attached to my arms individually and the right one breaks so I immediately pull on my left arm and that chain breaks I pull on my legs and break their chains. I get up and look around; Tonya is tied to a metal chair facing the bed. I try to break the ropes but a voice echoes throughout the room telling me not to do that. I look around and see at least 20 men with guns pointed at Tonya. A man who I'm guessing is the sergeant tells me to back away and sit on the bed. I do as I'm told and one of the men starts cutting Tonya's ropes while the others are pointing their guns at me. The man pulls Tonya out of the chair and points a gun at her head and the sergeant says "You'll do as you're told or she gets a bullet in her brain, got it?"
"Yes sir."
"Good, now sit there and wait for someone to give you instructions."
"Okay."
I sat there for 10 or 15 minutes before the same woman from earlier came in and told me to follow her. We walked down a maze of hallways until we reached a door marked 'forensics'. When I walked in I saw a sniper rifle, an M16, a double-barrel shotgun, a revolver, a sawed-off shotgun, two 9 millimeter pistols, and a Desert Eagle. There was a Greek sword, a war hammer with a 3 foot handle, a two-sided battle ax with the same handle length, and 7 knives in varying sizes. There was a bottle filled with an electric blue liquid in it next to a jumbo pixie stick, an e.m.p. grenade, a bottle of liquor, and a bomb with a fuse next to a lighter.
I was surprised as to how I knew what all these things were and asked the woman about it. "That serum I gave you had a nanobot in it that was programmed to connect to your spinal cord and program military knowledge and training into your mind. The serum also burned off all body fat so that you can get fit more easily. It increased your stamina tenfold and upped your testosterone level. The nanobot programmed a fear of being restrained by non-living creatures, so when you were chained down the adrenaline started flowing and you panicked. It gave you a higher intelligence than before, mostly of how to get out of situations and to build stuff and the weak points of things like planes or tanks or cars."
"So I'm a military soldier?"
"You're pretty much a more violent Captain America. Now let's see how accurate you are."
She handed me the Desert Eagle and told me to shoot the targets. I shot at the one closest to me and the bullet made a hole in the middle of the black bulls-eye. I shot again, nothing else appeared on the target but the woman told me to put the safety on and walked to the target once I did. She picked up two bullets from the same spot; I had hit the bulls-eye perfectly twice in a row. She told me to fire at the target and I did, I unloaded 18 bullets into the hole I had made, not one went off-target.
"Shoot the other guns."
I did what she said and found that I never missed, even with the full auto M16, which happened to also have an under-barrel grenade launcher. The lady shot the guns and ran out of ammo with every single one. "Well let's get these guns strapped on you." We spent the next 2 hours finding the best spots for the guns and other weapons, turns out that they add no weight to me when they are strapped on and they seem to disappear. The grenades and e.m.p.'s were put in a backpack she gave me, along with the liquor and electric blue liquid which she told me made me super hyper and if you add sugar you get varying levels of super-speed. She also gave me a syringe that has enough tranquilizer to down an elephant; but apparently they shut off the super-speed if I inject myself with them. The liquor is just for consuming since I can't get drunk.
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