Lab Rat

Orion wasn't the only one brought to the lab.

A total of one thousand teenagers below the age of eighteen were kidnapped. Not that sort of kidnapped. Rather, those that were nearing death.

This was a government secret project.

***

Exactly a month ago...

In a small meeting office, a man was explaining the details of the project sent by him earlier. This project was the most secretive and most dangerous to operate in the history of humankind. Perhaps it was too inhumane to participate in however, worst time calls for desperate measure. They must succeed or humankind will be in trouble.

"This mission shall be called, 'Project: Ascension'. Failure isn't an option." A bald white man declared with unquestionable authority.

He has a scary sword scar on his face. His muscular build and tall height were intimidating to the crowd.

"Understood!"

All the people involved in the project replied simultaneously.

These people were not your normal folks. These people all have high positions and incredible backings in the government. Not just that, but all of them control their own huge forces both in public and underground.

"All of you could leave. I hope you'll keep all the things you heard in this meeting to yourselves. I don't want to kill some of you with my own two hands as possible." After saying that, killing intent sweep down the meeting room.

The crowd gulped. They tidy their belongings and left the building as fast as possible.

"Agent Fortune, I still have something to talk with you about." The bald man reminded the woman who was about to leave.

Fortune looked at the man and simply nodded. Her face was monotone, devoid of any emotions. She was cold as ice and she emits a dangerous aura.

After the room settled, the bald man sat down.

"You could take a seat." The man sighed staring at the beautiful woman standing on the corner.

"The board has another mission for you." He picked up the paper on his table and show it to Fortune.

"These are all the kids that show at least one percent chance of surviving the experiment. Memorize their face, habits, personal life, everything. The SSP (Secret Security Police) will handle the 'accidents' to make sure all subjects have a near-death experience." He elaborated.

"Not just that, but by simply lying to the subjects that we save their pitiful lives, we can make sure that they'll feel indebted to us." His face didn't change. The bald man didn't felt guilty nor sorry. He regarded these children as small sacrifices to pay for the better future of Earth.

"Brainwashing immature children are easy compared to adults. That's why we are using children in this experiment. It was estimated the chances of a successful test subject to emerge is less than 0.01 percent." He then looked at Fortune dead in the eyes.

"You have three missions. First, go and make sure to escort the first fifty subjects, they are more important than the others. Second, you'll be the one to overseer the entire lab and make sure no one will leak and sabotage the entire project." His voice was stern.

"And lastly, you'll be also in charge of their training remedy. Train them like how you were trained when you were a child. If they die in exhaustion, let them be. It only means they are too weak."

The bald man knew that Fortune won't show any mercy. She possessed no feelings of her own. She's a living weapon, perfect for this job.

"Is that all?" Fortune clarified.

"That will be all. The mission shall proceed exactly next month. Condition yourself, we must succeed! Our number one enemy will be the 'DEVIANTs'. Be careful."

Mentioning the word 'DEVIANT', the bald man's eye showed a hidden glint. They were an evil organization aiming to uproot the current government.

They have a wide array of influence in the underworld. Not just that but they also have their army of superhumans and supersoldiers. 'DEVIANT' was just waiting for an opportunity to launch an all-out attack on the nation.

Fortune nodded and stood up. She snatched the files from the man's hand and proceed to leave the room.

She suddenly stopped and turned around.

"I will do my best Klent Thunder!" Fortune saluted.

"Don't call me by my full name agent. Address me as Director!" Klent grumbled.

"Affirmative, Klent Thunder!" She brought down her hands and left.

"What a stubborn girl..." Klent face-palmed his face.

He knew that he was the only living man that was close to Fortune. They were not blood relatives, but they were co-workers since she was a child. They created a bond, a manager-worker bond.

Fortune only listens to him and the President himself. And she's the only one who could address Klent like that.

***

'Where am I?' Orion opened his eyes and adjusted to the lightings. But before he can observe his surroundings, a wave of intense pain assaulted his head.

"Arghhh!!"

Orion gritted his teeth and spasm in his bed. But it seemed his body was glued in the bed. He can't move a single inch.

After one minute of suffering, he stopped struggling.

Remembering the accident that just happened not long ago, he shuddered. The pain, suffering he experienced was still fresh in his mind. A near-death experience was no joke.

"I'm still alive?" He spoke hoarsely.

He then looked below him and noticed his body was strapped tightly in his bed.

He stared at the white ceiling. Computers that monitor his body were everywhere. Many tubes were also stick on his body. Not just that but he was also butt naked! His little brother was also visible for all to see.

The strange thing was that his weiner was standing tall like Mt. Tai!

'Morning erection?' He shook his head and dismissed his hard rock rod.

"Am I in a hospital?" He murmured.

"But why am I restrained?" He tried resisting again, figuring he might destroy the straps by force.

Unfortunately, it didn't even budge and his skin was starting to hurt itself.

"Don't tell me this is organ trafficking? Are they gonna harvest my organs? Holy cow, it's better to be dead!" He perspired and panicked.

Just as he was thinking of ways to escape, the door flung open.

Orion almost died in shock.

"Miss Fortune, this is the experimental test subject. He won't be included in the official list. We'll just use him to test the effectiveness, advantages, and disadvantages of the machine and the serum."

The same young man who received Orion on Lab was currently explaining this test subject's situation. He was accompanying Fortune, who was the overseer of the project.

They don't need to keep this a secret to Orion. For them, he was just a lab rat. He'll probably die within the first round of the experimentation.

Fortune stared at Orion's naked body and didn't utter a word. Her face was stone cold. She didn't even flinch at the hard monster flinching between Orion's legs.

Orion looked at his visitors and almost fainted.

Nobody has ever seen him naked. Not even a girl! He was single since birth. But now all his dignity was shattered. He felt embarrassed.

"Oh, what do we have here. An erection? Even displaying that thing in front of Ms. Fortune. How bold." The young man laughed.

Orion's face was red as a tomato. He just forgot that they were talking about him being in a deadly experiment earlier.

"Could you at least lend me clothes?" Orion stuttered.

'I wish I didn't survive that accident! I wanna die!' He cried in his head.

"You don't need such things. We'll begin the operation shortly." The young man's eyes shone. He excitedly checked the machines and Orion's body.

'A pervert!?' Orion couldn't help but cry.

He then shifted his eyes to Fortune.

'So beautiful!' Now that he examined Fortune more thoroughly he couldn't help but gulp.

She was perhaps the most beautiful girl he ever saw.

A fiery red wavy hair that partly covered her face. Wearing a tight-fitting, milky white bodysuit from which her curvaceous figure threatened to burst out anytime.

Orion's bedazzled look turned grim. He realized that his thing was moving on its own, aroused!

He closed his eyes and chanted.

'Chicken legs, bacon, beefsteak, porkchop, pornh*b'

"Fuck!" He cursed out loud. He couldn't keep his self sane. He was still a teenager. He couldn't stop his teenage hormones from acting up.

The young man got annoyed and picked something from his coat.

"You should sleep for now. I'll wake you up an hour later." He revealed an injection with sleeping serum on it and directly inject Orion.

"Huh?" Before Orion realized it, he had fallen asleep.

"Sorry for that Miss Fortune. Shall we proceed to the other subjects?" The young man proposed.

"Let's proceed, Dr. Agon Santiago." Fortune turned around and left the room.

"You can call me Dr. Agon for short, miss. My full name is too lengthy." Agon scratched his head in annoyance.

But Fortune simply ignored him and entered the next room.