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Experimental Chapter 1

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Pained shrieks echoed through the old tunnels in a secluded mine. In a large open area, people in white coats rushed busily around
preparing tests for their subjects. One man with a bald head and a beard like a viking made his way into a cell in the back of the mine. He slid
open the heavy wooden door and entered. He looked down at the boy chained by his skinny wrists to the far wall.
"Status." he said to the two other scientists.
"We had to drug him to give him his mark." answered the woman with a bob and thick glasses. She turned the boy's head and
pushed his snow white hair away from the thick black bar code tattooed on the back of his skinny neck.
"Good. You are dismissed." the man said and the two immeadiatly left. The man looked at the boy with interest. He took a fistful of
his matted hair and looked into the boy's eyes. His teal eyes were void of everthing and bags had settled under his eyes. The man leet out a
cruel laugh as he punched the poor boy hard on his filthy cheek. He made no sound. His head just rolled weakly to the side. The man looked
over tthe boy's body. There wasn't much to see as he was just skin and bones. "You can have a meal before we begin experimenting on you.
I can't have you dying, not yet" he said cruelly. The boy moaned. The thought of a meal made the poor boy's stomach rumble like thunder.
His pulled himself upright and looked at the man.
"F-food?" he asked. His voice was no more than a whisper. His bones creaked as he tried the step away from the wall.
"Yes, food you imbecile." the man grunted, pushing the boy against the wall. The chains rang against the stone wall. The boy,
having used up all the strength he had left, slupped against the wall weakly. "I can't believe how far you've fallen." the man said as he slamed
the door closed. The boy wanted to think what that could have meant, but he was too tired to think. His current state was worlds away from
what he used to be. He used to be proud and powerful. He used to be a captain. He used to be Toshiro Hitsugaya.
Yay! I finally got around to writing this! :happybounce: I've had this idea for a while now and I just posted it. Epic fail on my part. I hope you like it. Leave comments please and critiques are always welcome.

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What happened to poor Toshi? What did he do?