Prologue

Reid Hemming is a 16 year old who was part of a Dweller settlement due East of the remnants of Seattle, Washington. Six weeks ago the BSR's Winter division conducted a raid that killed most of the denizens of the settlement. Those that survived were taken in and used as tests for the BSR's Genetic Bonding program. A few have survived. It has now been three weeks since the injections and subsequent torture began. In his six weeks with the BSR Reid Hemming has ceased to exist. Now, all that remains is Codename: Savage.

'Finally healed. When are the changes going to occur? Soon as they do maybe they'll stop beating me. Out of the fifteen of us that got the injections only five remain. I have to prove I'm better than the others! Come on Saval! These changes need to happen!' Codename: Savage had taken to calling himself Saval.

The BSR broke down who he was and built him back up as what they wanted. From what he's hear from the Winter Operatives he's the only one who appears to have any fight left in him.

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"Savage. You ready for training today?" The door rattles as one of the winter guards speaks. "And don't fight us this time. It shortens how much training you can get in."

"Yeah yeah yeah. I know. Let's go."

Training is the when he gets to see the only person he actually likes. Mina Cray. She's his trainer. If he gets out of hand the Winter Guards beat him senseless. After the injections his temperament has become much more violent that what it was. He spent lots of time in healing.

The door swings open revealing the sixteen guards that are supposed to transport him. "Hands begins your back the back through the door." Ren, one of the Captains of BSR's Winter division.

"Damn it Ren, I know the drill. Piss off." Saval backs up through the door.

In about thirty seconds the various cuffs and chains used to restrain Saval were on and they were moving to the training ground.