-August 4th, in America-
*A man in a gray jacket is walking down a hallway. Then a man with a blue suit on approaches*
"I trust that the Specimen is now in the proper treatment?"
*He says to the gray coated man*
*The man in the gray coat nods* "Yes it is.."
"Alright..."
*The man says, the gray coat man sighs a bit.*
"Sir, where do we go from here?"
"Today we are to modify the brats senses heighten its hearing, taste, smell and so on.." *The man says*
"Hmm... that may be an issue"
*The guy sighs again pulling out a tablet*
"He didn't take well with the physical transplants that were done... the tail isn't covered in fur... it's shedding and he is scratching at it... which... it's a good thing we held off of giving him the claws"
"Tranquilize the little shit we need him to be a killing machine...we need him to have claws to rip through flesh.." *The man grunts*
"We need him to be able to 'take' the tail. He also ripped off his ears."
*he says showing some security footage*
*The man growls* "Fucker...we have to put them back and put a shock collar on him so he doesnt do it again."
*The man nods and walks off.*
*The man glares at the security footage* "Ungrateful little shit if it wasn't for me he be dead."
*The footage shows a very young Ashton Holt mutilating himself*
"Fucker.." *The man walks down to the containment area*
*As he walks doors bang and screams can be heard from them.*
*He walks over to the wall of tranquilizer dart guns, he loads it up and grabs a shock collar* "I have to do everything myself around here."
*As he does a creature with a melted face grabs his hand.*
"Whhhyy"
*It says in a ghostly gaspy voice.*
*Hes unfazed by this and just punches it away*
*The thing flys back and hits the wall.*
"Biiitch"
*It groans*
*The man keeps walking to Ashton's containment cell*
*He gets to the door and blood and pooling at the base.*
*The man pulls out his radio* "can we get doctors to containment cell 4225 and a mop."
*The radio shrieks in interference.*
"Fucker... not again"
*He says hitting the radio, then the radio fixes itself.*
*He repeats himself again* "note to self get a new fucking radio."
*Radio Shrills*
"Alright sir, we will send the cleaning team."
*A woman says on the other side.*
"And dispatch the healing quirk doctors the little shit is killing himself again for the 5th time this week." *The man sighs*
*The radio shrieks again.*
"Fuck guess I have to go tell the doctors myself damn radio.." *He walks to the doctors quarters*
*He makes his way there and the doctors are looking at papers*
"Healing quirk doctors! I need you in containment cell 4225! The little shit killed himself again!" *He roars*
"again... we should just have a guy to stand there!"
*one of them yells standing up.*
"Yea I planning to have that happen later today. Now move." *He grunts*
*They roll their eyes and start running*
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16+ Bnha 2nd Gen | Younger Days | Sidestory
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