Post by prime on Jun 1, 2006 0:23:32 GMT -5
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Lloyd could hear his body screaming, while his mind sat detetched and pushed to the side. He cowered within his own mind, flinching mentally as the pain reached him, and able to do nothing about it, his mind running only on instinct, and his body strapped powerless to a long steel lab table.
"We need more adrenaline!"
"Blood dammit, blood!"
He could feel the tooks inside him, all over his body as the scientists performed their wicked deeds. Lloyd had been without skin for a long time, a quite a few of his muscles were missing as well. Blood poured from his open veins onto the clean table.
"Shit! He mind has hidden on us again! Bring it back!"
Lloyd cringed in terror at the thought, and the something was inserted in his brain and he was in control again.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH"
He couldn't bear the pain, it reached into every aspect of his mind. His only desire to escape the pain, his only thought vengence upon these men.
"Throw the switch." One of the scientists, the bastard, he'd been the one who started it all. Lloyd barely regestered the scream from the table beside him, as yet another psionic was sacrificed in their search for perfection. The energy surged through his mind and body.
"Its taken effect, the new muscles have taken hold and seem functional." The only scientist who'd ever protested, albiet weakly.
"Open his eyes." NoNoNononononononononono Llyoyd didn't want to open his eye's, he didn't want to see himself. They forced them open anyways. He screamed again. His body's muscles were exposed, exept they were now a cold metallic grey, as though made of steel. "Oungh Ghod." He managed to utter. The lead scientist smiled at his discomfort.
"I'm glad you regester the specifics, from here on, the pain will only get worse. We've put a new organ in your body, and cell by cell, it will replace all your human components. By the time we're done, you won't even be human anymore. And trust me, we can't allow you to leave here alive. You had better submit to our control, boy!
He reached forwards then, and plucked out Lloyds eye's.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
He strained against the staps, but their wasn't a thing he could do.
"Time to graft on the skin."
"Ah yes, those will do nicely. Bring me the eye's, I've just removed his."
"Yes doctor."
He could feel things being grafted into his skin and arms now, the nerves were mostly destroyed though, so he had that much releif from it, momentarily.
"Hehehe, time for the pain brat."
"He's the psionic core doctor."
Lloyd screamed as something was forced into his brain.
"Turn the safties off, I don't want the bastard to have any control. I can't believe he tried to DENY my dream! My own fucking son!"
Lloyd cringed. The device was switched on, and he felt himself losing control of his brain, piece by piece. It was a terrifying experience as he was shoved into the corners of his own mind. Into the core of his memories, where he began to live and escape the pain.
Lloyd stepped off of the table, his skin gone, replaced by thousands of glowing black scales. Blades extended through the palms of his hands, blood escaping as they slid free from the muscle benieth. His red glass eye's glowed with mechanical brilliance as he looked around. Lloyds father, Patrick smiled. "Now, you are no longer my son, but you are my creation, and I am your god." He lauged. "Come with me, Resistance. Its time for a test." He laughed again. Thinking of all the people he'd have his son kill, to further his own power. To fuel his research.
"We need more adrenaline!"
"Blood dammit, blood!"
He could feel the tooks inside him, all over his body as the scientists performed their wicked deeds. Lloyd had been without skin for a long time, a quite a few of his muscles were missing as well. Blood poured from his open veins onto the clean table.
"Shit! He mind has hidden on us again! Bring it back!"
Lloyd cringed in terror at the thought, and the something was inserted in his brain and he was in control again.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH"
He couldn't bear the pain, it reached into every aspect of his mind. His only desire to escape the pain, his only thought vengence upon these men.
"Throw the switch." One of the scientists, the bastard, he'd been the one who started it all. Lloyd barely regestered the scream from the table beside him, as yet another psionic was sacrificed in their search for perfection. The energy surged through his mind and body.
"Its taken effect, the new muscles have taken hold and seem functional." The only scientist who'd ever protested, albiet weakly.
"Open his eyes." NoNoNononononononononono Llyoyd didn't want to open his eye's, he didn't want to see himself. They forced them open anyways. He screamed again. His body's muscles were exposed, exept they were now a cold metallic grey, as though made of steel. "Oungh Ghod." He managed to utter. The lead scientist smiled at his discomfort.
"I'm glad you regester the specifics, from here on, the pain will only get worse. We've put a new organ in your body, and cell by cell, it will replace all your human components. By the time we're done, you won't even be human anymore. And trust me, we can't allow you to leave here alive. You had better submit to our control, boy!
He reached forwards then, and plucked out Lloyds eye's.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
He strained against the staps, but their wasn't a thing he could do.
"Time to graft on the skin."
"Ah yes, those will do nicely. Bring me the eye's, I've just removed his."
"Yes doctor."
He could feel things being grafted into his skin and arms now, the nerves were mostly destroyed though, so he had that much releif from it, momentarily.
"Hehehe, time for the pain brat."
"He's the psionic core doctor."
Lloyd screamed as something was forced into his brain.
"Turn the safties off, I don't want the bastard to have any control. I can't believe he tried to DENY my dream! My own fucking son!"
Lloyd cringed. The device was switched on, and he felt himself losing control of his brain, piece by piece. It was a terrifying experience as he was shoved into the corners of his own mind. Into the core of his memories, where he began to live and escape the pain.
Lloyd stepped off of the table, his skin gone, replaced by thousands of glowing black scales. Blades extended through the palms of his hands, blood escaping as they slid free from the muscle benieth. His red glass eye's glowed with mechanical brilliance as he looked around. Lloyds father, Patrick smiled. "Now, you are no longer my son, but you are my creation, and I am your god." He lauged. "Come with me, Resistance. Its time for a test." He laughed again. Thinking of all the people he'd have his son kill, to further his own power. To fuel his research.