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Kael Volgodriy
Legacy Name: Kael Volgodriy

The

Reborn Tigrean
Owner:

Mallior

Age: 10 years, 5 months, 2 weeks

Born: November 11th, 2013

Adopted: 10 years, 5 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: November 11th, 2013

Statistics

Level: 13
Strength: 27
Defense: 25
Speed: 25
Health: 25
HP: 25/25
Intelligence: 202
Books Read: 201
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Book Shelver

Name: Kael Volgodrij
Type: Tiger
Country: Russia
Location: Budapest (Hungary)

Though his mind was under the influence of the drugs, he felt the beginning of the waking process. Outside of the tank, the machines dutifully recording the elevated heartbeat and respiration. It wasn't a nice or slow deal, the chemicals mercilessly brought back his awareness, the system picking up the reactions of his body. The muscles automatically tensed, the fight or flight instinct already online. As the clear liquid was drained away, the harness around his body tightened, taking up his weight. The metal straps of the face mask loosened and retreated, mask disappeared.

Blinking was difficult, the drugs always made him slow for a few minutes.
The harness released him with a soft click in time of the end of the process. The clear walls of the tank sunk into the metal platform under his feet, leaving him naked and shivering.
As he stood, waiting for orders, his eyes searched the room. Familiar machines blinked and beeped at him, but he was alone. It made him uncertain, trying to figure out why he was released. After a few heartbeat he slowly stepped down onto the cold, white tiled floor. Muscles screamed at him, protesting against the movements as he carefully made it to the small cabinet to his left. Usually thewhite clothed people left his uniform here...

It felt good, wearing something against the cold, but the feeling shattered as he heard gunshots. Training kicked in, made him tense, senses spinning into combat status. Now heard it much clearer. Distant gunfight, and approaching footsteps... The door of the room swung open with an electronic beep, revealing a white coated man and one of his brother.

"Move it, soldier." was the only words he got as his brother tossed a AK-47 at him. He automatically caught it, checked the weapon and moved toward the door.

"He was the last. Take the east corridor to the garage, follow the signs on the wall. Good luck." with that, the man disappeared behind a corner, heading toward the gunfight.
For a moment he didn't understood. What's happening? Where the white coat gone? Helplessly glanced at his brother who just shrugged and started walking.

They found the corridor and the garage easily. It was eerily silent, just cars, trucks and the smell of fuel and oil. His brother pulled out a set of keys from the pocket of his uniform pants, pressing a button on the key-holder. The lamps of a sleek black car blinked at them, and without hesitation, they got in. For a moment they gazed at each other then he just bowed his head, his brother was better at driving anyway.
The door of the garage slowly opened and they were outside...

*-*-*-*-*

"You sure you'll be okay?" Ivan asked for the fifth time.
"Yes, I'm sure. I survived this long with you, am I not? I'll be okay," he placed his hand on Ivan's shoulder. "we got out the country, and lived civilian life for almost a year."
"Promise me, as soon as you find a place for yourself, you'll call me."
"I promise. And you promise you'll try to be safe."
"Yes, I promise."
"Good." with that he hugged his brother. It felt comforting and familiar.

After a few heartbeat he released Ivan then picked up his suitcase and made his way to the train. When he found his seat and put his baggage out of the way, he opened the small window. His brother stood on the platform with a small, sad smile on his face. It hurt to see, but they knew, it was safer for them separately.
The train slowly started moving, and Kael lifted his hand for a last salute, holding it until Ivan and the platform disappeared.
With heavy heart, he closed the window and sat down. He left his only brother, his only family alone, and hoped it wasn't the last time he seen him alive...