*Before you read, I'd like to warn you that there is a few parts that are brutal and that there are one or two swear words.*

He leapt up and did a front flip.

In the middle of his flip, he aimed his pistol at the back of a guard's head.

The guard turned around but it was already too late.

*BANG*

He leapt up and did a front flip.

In the middle of his flip, he aimed his pistol at the back of a guard's head.

The guard turned around but it was already too late.

*BANG*

The guard fell to the ground as the bullet pierces into his forehead.

Subject 002 landed in front of the guard's corpse. He stared at the dead guard's body for awhile.

"…"

'This… This is okay right? They're the ones in the wrong. Yes, this is okay. It's fine for me to do this.' He thought to himself.

Then his gaze moved to the remaining three guards. They flinch but one of the three guards voiced an order.

" R-RETREAT! CALL FOR REINFORCEMENTS!!"

The guard yelled. He starts running towards the direction of where the lab was located. As he pulls out his walkie talkie, he runs into something.

*thump*

"Wha-"

The colour from his face disappeared. Subject 002 suddenly appeared in front of him. The guard took a step back and reached for a weapon.

Subject 002 immediately aimed the pistol he had taken and shot the guard in the chest.

*BANG*

Subject 002 turned around and pointed his gun at one of the two remaining guards. He pulled the trigger. However, nothing came out.

"Shit. I'm out of bullets." He muttered to himself.

He scratched his head and played with his messy and long hair. He looked at the ground to look for something that could be used as a weapon. A dagger that was on the guard he had just killed, caught his eye. He took it off the guard and held it in his right hand. Subject 002 leaned forward with his right leg in front and his hand with the dagger behind his body.

He dashed towards the guards like lighting.

*ZOOM ZOOM*

When he reached an arm's length away from one of the guards, he swung his dagger.

Blood splattered everywhere as the guard's head flew off his body. The guard beside him realized that his co-worker was missing their head. His face paled.

"N-no…"

His legs lost strength and he fell onto the ground. The remaining guard gripped onto the dirt to try to stand. He turned his head and looked up. Subject 002 was staring at him. He flinched and froze as his eyes met Subject 002's glowing, emotionless, red eyes

"EEK!"

*shake shake*

"P-please… Spare me. I beg you!"

Subject 002 held a dead guard's head. He threw it down in front of the remaining guard and stepped on it. With his monstrous strength, the head became nearly flat. Blood flew everywhere. It landed on Subject 002's shirt and filled the last guard's view.

"No… please… I'll do anything…!"

Subject 002's expression did not change. He took a step towards the guard.

"This wouldn't had happened if you had just let me escape quietly."

In a blink of an eye, Subject 002 sliced off his head and the first battle had ended.