Lars Walker

"Oh... no ." I said as I started moving back slowly. Thoughts ran through my head, how the mars

district had been keeping graphins for reasons I do not understand, and how quickly they set up

the facility that we are in and why they were about to turn me into graphin food. This endless

thought haunted me and here I was standing in an empty hall with a caged graphin at the other

end.

I quickly tried to activate my newly founded abilities but to my surprise, no avail, this was the

worst time for this to be happening to me.

"Why are you doing this" I yelled at the scientist staring at me. They were seven in number, all

dressed in thier lab coats and thier name tag by the side.

"Why the fuck are you doing this? " I asked as I continued to move back slowly, the graphin also

moved towards me slowly like a Lion to it's helpless prey, like it really wanted to enjoy having a

feast and I'm the main course, my guess was that it had not been fed in a while.

«Use your modification, prisoner 025» a man said through the speakers. The cage opened slowly

but the monster behind the bars couldn't wait for it to open fully. It slashed and and roared.

"What the hell is wrong with you people if I could use it would I be screaming at the top of my lungs!. Take me out of here! Now!! PLEASE!! " I cried. The graphin growled. as it's spit flew through the air.

I ran for the door but there was no door where I came from. I was locked between the walls. There

was no where to run to or in my case slowly back off to, I thought I was dead for sure, as sweat

soaked me. My body was too heavy to move which has never happened before, it was like I was

having a headache and not having a headache at the same time. The graphin raised up it's claw

and hit me. I flew across the room as blood splashed through the room. I looked through my body

to find the part where the pain was. I saw a very deep cuts on my chest with blood rushing out of

it.

"What the hell is wrong with you people" I screamed as I cried with my last breath, as far as I was

concerned there was a chain tied to the neck of the graphin so they could easily call it back into

it's cage. the graphin jumped across the room towards me and pounced on me with its larges

claws inside my body, pressing me against the floor and cracking my ribs, I couldn't breathe

anymore. I looked through the glass window at those psychotic, as they did not show any sign of

pity. I fell into despair.

I don't think they even cared that I was about to die, they're faces, filled me with disgust, rage and

anger and something else, was it instincts kicking in or the fear of death, I couldnt tell. I felt

stronger and more agile, I hit the graphin with my leg as it flew and hit the wall, I stood up and

staggered a little my wound thrubbed and I groaned in pain. I tied my torn sleeve around my

chest tightly but not tight enough to to stop the bleeding. I looked at the scientist as they smiled

like this was the result that they have been waiting for, like I was thier puny lab rat. Fuck them!

I tried to apply pressure to stop the bleeding but there were bigger things in front of me, I

thought to my self after I was done with the graphin I was coming for them next, I charged at the

graphin as it roared and rushed at me it looked really angry and ready to kill, I rushed at it too

trying to defend my self as it lurched at me, I also jumped but a lot higher than it, I punched it on

the head and it fell to the ground.I landed nimbly and launched for it horns. I grabbed it and my

grip tightened. My eyes were burning with anger. I wasn't myself and I knew that, yet there was a

seet sensation from this. The graphin roared as if beging for its life as I smashed its head into the

floor. A smiled with satisfaction as its blood splashed all over me. The graphin, not wanting to die,

slashed at me. It claw like digits digging dip into my right shoulder.

It took me off the ground and flung me on the floor, I stood up and tried to regain my stamina.

My fingers thrubbed and rasor sharp claws shot out of it. I was angry, no. I was enraged. My senses

sharpened like that of a predator ready to kill, like a tiger ready to pounce. I charged at it, I jumped

and grabbed it by the side of its face puncturing it through its flesh and took it off balance.

I slashed it's eyes in blind rage.It let out a loud screech, as blood gushed out of where it's eyes

used to be. It staggered as its remaining three eyes closed simultaneously.

I charged at it again and it tried to charge at me, as I got close to it I slid down and used my

claws to tear off its skin from it's neck down to it's belly. It fell to the ground immediately. I walked

up to it as I saw it take it's final breath.

They started to clap a little, like they just finish testing a weapon and it was a success. The

bastards in white coats smiled. "Congratulations 025"

I rushed to the glass protecting them from me, punching it with all I had.

"Save me" I begged "Let it stop" My vision was blurred by a thin layer of red. The blood made my

body sticky. I wanted to vomit. I was scared, I was also angry. Angry at my dad, angry at the facility.

"Bloody animal" They teased.

They all sounded the same with their fake smiles plastered on their face.