Super Human

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I open my eyes and feel something wet in my hands. Blood. I look around and see tall white cushioned walls leading up to a shining cealing. The testing room.
"You said we were going to wait till I'm ready!" I shout to the mirror behind me because I know Vincent is on the other side.
"We need you ready, now!" An old scratchy voice said through a speaker.
"No more!"
"You said that for the sixtieth time."
"Well now I'm strong enough to mean it." Then in an instant I reach for the back of my head and ripped out the control chip they placed in. It left a two inch dent but it re-healed instantly. Now I'm ready.

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