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Sabrod
Legacy Name: Sabrod
The
Field RreignOwner:
BriarAge: 13 years, 7 months, 1 day
Born: October 2nd, 2010
Adopted: 13 years, 7 months, 1 day ago
Adopted: October 2nd, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 4
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Stock Worker
Name: X
Date: Unknown
Time: Unknown
Place: Cell Block 00025
Everything was dark, everything was quiet… if one could exclude the moans and groans of pain echoing from each cell block. I just sat there, in the back of my cell, listening to the groans. I knew somewhere in that hall of torture was my younger brother. I have not seen him for 7 long years. 7 long years of hell, knowing I could do nothing to help him, knowing he has been through this hell just as I have. For all I know, he is dead, murdered in cold blood. It has been so long, that I can not even tell his moans of pain from the next anymore. The only thing keeping me sane, and with the flicker of hope for my brother is the female in the cellblock to the right of mine. Today her cellblock is quiet, they must have been doing the tests again. Silence is the only thing I hear for days after the test. She still has not told me what kind of tests they do to her, all I know is that they are very painful. My own tests are painful, but I can live through them, in hopes of seeing my little brother again. Lately it has become easy to tell when they will come to test on me, they stop feeding me for days, then they come and take me to this room. It is filled with all sorts of mechanics. Then they blindfold me, I guess so I can’t see what they are doing, then comes the pain. The excruciating pain, pain that no one should ever know. After the pain, they literally toss me back in my cell block and dump a plate of old cheese in front of me. However the pain is so bad, I can’t even reach the plate. All I do is lie down in the back of my cellblock for days, hoping I would just die and see my brother in the spirit world. That is when one of the white-coaters comes in and shoves a tube down my throat and drains fluids in me. They are coming for me now, I haven’t eaten in days, now I can hear their footsteps coming. They are here now, putting the chain on my neck. They drag me down a hall to that room, that dreadful room, a room of torture. Here comes the blindfold, I don’t even fight anymore, I don’t have the strength to go on anymore. I just let everything go black. I try to escape to the back of my mind, to forget about the pain that is about to come. But my temporary sanctuary is destroyed with the cutting of my chest. I can feel their dirty hands inside me, destroying me, what I am. All I can do is yell out in my hoarse voice until everything goes black. I wake up in my cell unable to move. The female in the cell next to mine is awake now too. She speaks of escape, of survival, all I can do is listen. Then something happened, her ravings of escape suddenly all merged together, they all made perfect since.
LinkI hope they didn't break your mind.
BradYou might want to slow down with the beer.
Pet Treasure
Cyborg Soldier Dog Tags
Soft Brown Leather Jacket
Single Twilight Sprocket