A white pup was chained to a wall. A steel collar around her neck and around her front and hind paws. She was sitting against a white wall, in a white room. Blood half covered the wall behind her, and some of it was dripping down wounds on her torso. On the over side of room was a bullet proof glass window, in which men in black coats watched the white creature indure different tortures. All of which has not yet killed her; which is what they wanted.
The humans wanted to make a war machine. They wanted to make a creature that could and survive in the wild and not fear the gun held by man. But, they didn't know that they're greatest sucess will become their worst nightmare.
"Take no. 11 and take her out." said Oraroma. Oraroma was the guy that put the lab together to make these creatures called Lupinoxen.
Another man walked into the white room and closed the door slowly. He stood only three feet from her. The pup looked up, the steel collar leaving deep red marks on her neck. The pup smiled and stood up in the chains. The man sighed, looking down at the pup with no expression. He took something from the wall beside him and raised it to the pup, smacking it in the head.
The pup dropped the ground, but wasn't dead. The man, Korochi un did the chains, but left the collar on. He picked the pup by it's scruff and carried it away.
The man walked down the hall way, his shoes echoing on the blank walls. He looked down at the up that was knocked out. He walked into a room. It was probably the most lively place in the labortory. "Turn on tank 11." he said one of the woman working there. Around the room were ten foot tanks filled with liquid, some held other wolves, some black or white. They wires attached to them as the grew in their bio-tubes.
The man walked over to the tube, that had began to hum fill with liquid. He opened the small hatch at the top and dropped the pup in. He used mechanical arms to sink the needles into the pup's flesh. The tank filled with a red liquid and the pup was submerged into it.
"How did, no. 11 do today?" the woman asked looking at Korochi.
"She did fine. She lived, that's what mattered." he said and walked out of the Tube Room, slamming the door.
The woman sighed and stood in front of the tank and place dher hand on the cool glass. "I'm so sorry, Mew." she whispered.
Mew was born from the woman's dog; Lucy. Lucy was automatic put down after she gave birth to Mew. Carriurs of the Lupinoxens' have to be put down immediantly, or they'd go mad and kill everything in sight. No one knows why, but they do.
The woman cared for Mew ever since she was assigned to watch over her stats. She saw the clock and it was time for her to go. The woman looked around and she kissed her hand and pressed it to the glass. Mew opened her red eyes and looked at woman. Mew smiled, then closed her eyes after the woman left.
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The light clicked on only an hour later. Hard foot steps echoed in the room and Mew opened her eyes, glaring at the man standing in front of the tank. "You can see me, huh, Mew?" he asked her. The tone of meter by the tank began to get higher and louder. The man smirked, a wide smile pressing his thin face. He pressed his hand to the tank, the liquid seem to boil. The man smiled, his teeth clenched together. He looked to the operating machine, that gave and took away lives of the Lupinoxens...or released them from their tanks...
The man walked over to the machine and pulled the lever down, that coded. "DO NOT PULL" in big bold letters. The man smiled. He looked at where Mew was being held. The tank began to drain. Mew coughed and gagged. The wires were strained and hooked deeper into her flesh, keeping the liquid from removing them.
The man walked over to the tank and stood in front of it. He got a step stool that was meant to take speciman's from the tank. Mew glared at the man the glass on the tube behind it shattered and the man was flung back into wall. Mew broke the glass and landed on the ground, the red liquid dripping over her body. Mew snarled walking toward the man.
"Now, Mew. Be calm, we don't want numbers off the chart, we'd have to kill you." he said as Mew got closer and closer toward him. "Please Mew, STOP!" he shouted and Mew stopped about five feet from him.
"That's a good girl." he said and morphed into a wolf, kinda like her breed. "I want to help you, Mew. Let me help you." he said and walked around her. A moment later before he mounted her, he was thrown back into the tank, forced back to his human form. "Mew, don't..Mew..b-b-be calm. W-w-we can talk about this." he stammered. The white creature moved closer toward him. A whooshing sound was heard and the man screamed. The body dropped dead and lied there.
Mew blinked her red eyes. She stared at the broken tank, then at the dead man before her, that had his stomach ripped through and his throat sliced. She walked over the man and walked out of the room.
No noticed her escaping. She walked out of the lab and toward a cliff.
"Do you have a clear shot?" asked Orarochi.
The sniper bending down beside Orarohci squeezed one eye shot, then opened it. He took the shot. The gun exploded, shattering the glass in front of it.
Mew turned. As she turned the bullet struck her head and she fell to the ground.
"Seize her!" Orarochi yelled.
About twenty armored men ran toward Mew's spot, holding armored sheilds and carrying snipers.
One of the men pick up Mew and carried her back to the lab.
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Mew woke up. She seemed to be in a body vice. Her body was inclosed in a coffin like thing, her head in a helmet with wires, chains wrapped themselves around the coffin. She growled, she stared around the white room, she saw people in coats. She grimaced as she felt something ripping through her flesh at her lower theighs. She growled, wanting to kick away the hands that were snipping the flesh away from the bone, but her legs were securely chained.
Mew watched them, and soon her world went black.
Two Years Later...
Mew bursted from her body coffin and ran out of the room, cutting the locked doors open.
"Stop Mew!" yelled a man, who was behind about twenty armored men.
"You don't tell me what to do anymore, Korochi!" Mew snarled. As Mew walked toward the men, the men fell over, their throats cliced. The men near Korochi fell, but he remained untouched. Mew stared at him. She blinked, then walked past him. The helmet was still on her head.
She walked out of the labortory. She walked toward the cliff. She turned as yet another bullet was shot and it broke the helmet off her head. She growled, shaking her head. More soldiers ran toward her. She growled as they neared within five meters, their stomach were sliced, and they fell over dead. Bullets rained down on Mew, some piercing her flesh, some freezing in mid-air.
Mew backed up. As a bullet pierced her chest, she fell backwards from the force and she fell over the cliff, falling through the air. The living men watched as Mew's body crashed into the rocks and was swept out to sea. "So much for, no.11" said one of them, The others nodded and went back to the lab empty-handed..