Prologue

"Is Subject 7 ready? She's drank the others dry." A person said. The girl looked up weakly over the body of a dead body. She started to cry and leaned down over the body's chest.

"She better be. Let's test her for strengths and weaknesses." A booming voice was heard through the cell causing the girl to back away into a corner. "I want her ready to be frozen." The voice said before leaving.

The girl looked up in fear before screaming. "I won't be frozen! Not again! Not like Michael!" She screams as the tears continued to fall down her face before a pulse left her body.

Hours had passed as the girl woke up looking around as flames slowly died down. Looking around fearfully, she took a few sniffs before backing away slowly. Hissing softly, she moved to the corner as a man dressed in black, his right-hand dripping in blood. She continued to hiss and tried to escape the male with the metal arm.

The man knelt before her, holding his metal arm out slowly. "Don't worry, I'll come back for you. For now. Just sleep." He said in a kind but icy tone causing the girl to pass out.

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