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Had he only ran a bit faster, a bit farther, he would not have ended up captured and taken away. A little more speed, a little more distance, and his life would have continued on. But his agility proved insufficient, and they gained a new subject.
The menacing creatures had caged him in the belly of a monster, metal sides surrounding him with only a few holes to let air and light penetrate inside. They shipped their new play toy to a territory unknown to all but a select few. Inside this strange building, scientists experimented on their captive prey for "the advancement of knowledge". Animals of all species were kept inside large, cylindrical, glass tubes filled with a foreign liquid. It trapped the creatures in a coma-like state, allowing the scientists to perform as they pleased.
Nothing stood off-limits. Mutations of all kinds were present: hybrids, extra body parts, genetic enhancements, and things that could not be explained. And Subject 7246 was granted no special exception. For this subject, the experimenters wanted to push its boundaries- physically and mentally. They wanted to determine how strong a feline could be with the help of scientific intervention. Subject 7246 had no say in the matter. It could not fight back. It held no free will. It existed only for testing. And if this testing failed, the subject would be eradicated and replaced.
Fortunately, the scientists succeeded in their endeavors. And this success would prove unfortunate as well.
After months of this long process, the two-legged abominations drained the liquid that kept Subject 7246 asleep. It took almost a full 60 minutes for the obsidian feline to awaken. Its eyes slowly opened, blinded at first for the first sight of light in a long period of time. But Subject 7246's vision eventually sharpened, focusing on three scientists behind the glass tube that separated them. The two-legged animals showed their fangs, frantically scribbling down on a clipboard, recording everything that was happening. [i]We've done it! they thought to their foolish selves.
A large, violent crack appeared in the glass, freezing the scientists in their place. They looked to one another, confused and bewildered. More cracks spread throughout the tube. A few heartbeats of silence took place before it exploded. Shards of glass flew forward at alarming velocities, and a few found their place in the bodies of the scientists. One fell over, dead on impact with the ground. Another would bleed out in short time. Only the third would be able to stay conscious and attempt to stop this feline, before it freed itself from the facility.
As Subject 7246 stepped out of its broken tube, the injured beast pulled out an object from his coat pocket. The barrel pointed straight at the feline, and he pulled the trigger mechanism. A projectile shot out, intending to kill its target. But the bullet froze in midair, just a hair's length away from the subject's skull. The feline stared at the scientist as the bullet turned itself around, firing right back to the original shooter. This time, it did not stop. It tore through the two-legged one's head like butter.
An earthquake started shaking the laboratory, and an alarm sounded, flashing red lights everywhere. The door to freedom opened; a security measure in the case of this sort of natural disaster. Subject 7246 took that opportunity to walk right out, back into the world he was once a part of.
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