Chapter 2: How it becomes like this 1
He opens his eyes and he sees a strange place, unlike the operating room he saw in movies or that kind of those that published on media. His body feels better but he feels anxious since his current whereabouts are unknown. He looks on his side and sees that both of his hands are strapped on the surgery board that he lays on right now. Then he tries to moves his legs but unfortunately, they're bound to the surgery board using a kind of strap that they used on his hands since it feels almost the same.
He searches for something like a knife, scalpel blades, or any sharp object that he can uses to cut those binds they put in his limbs. Even after some time looking around, he sees that the operation room where he's at is completely empty. He can barely even see a light from the lamp installed there and its completely isolated from the outside world, not even a window present.
Some steps heard faintly. Probably they are a little bit far from where he located right now.
"What a shame. They rejected our ideas even though his body is one of the best candidates for our new experiment," some unknown dude explains.
"Seems like we have no other choice, don't we?" the other guy replies.
Seth frowns when he hears the dialogue those two talked about while they're walking to his room. His anxiety grows stronger and stronger the nearer their footsteps heard.
"Just what on Earth is going on here? While I haven't known where I am and now there are people who going to use me for their experiment. What the heck did I do on my past lives exactly to make them torture me?" Seth thought is going all over the places
Unfortunately, he can't shout because they put some kind of gag on his mouth to prevent him from yelling for help. He tries to use his anger to amplify his power to free himself from those handcuffs that trapped him on that board. It sounds quite loud since it makes those scientists outside hasten their walking pace when they hear how his struggle impacts his surroundings.
"Come on, faster. Looks like we get the situation to handle right now," one of them tells his colleague.
"Mhmm… MHMM!" Seth tries to shout to get someone else to help him. Some moments after that someone opens his room door.
"Hey, calm down a bit, will you? I won't even try to torture or anything," said one of the experienced scientists.
Seth keeps resisting while trying to shout as best as he can but nothing happens or some sign of someone else exist around this place.
"Seems like negotiation won't work well with you, huh? I haven't even tried to start to tell you anything and you already getting this hyped," the old scientist tells him while having excitement on his face.
It definitely doesn't fail to bring fear and make Seth shiver through that madman's excitement.
"What do you think I am? Da****!!" unfortunately Seth's yelling won't go through to those people on a lab coat. All they can hear he shouting "Hmm" and they don't seem to care about what he's thinking.
"Let's start our fun shall we?" old madman asked his colleague.
"That's sounds like a plan," his colleague smiling while walking to the inhaling support connector to an oxygen tank. Then he removes the inhaler tube which connects both inhaling support and nitrogen tank then he reconnects it with tranquilizer mixed gas, E621, inside a handheld size bottle.
"It'll solve his problem for now. Let's proceed while they open the window for us," a mad scientist says. His companion answers him with a simple nod. They hurriedly moving Seth's body with the surgery board he's currently strapped into.
- Several days before Seth regain his consciousness on Military HQ -
"How's the current rebels' situation?" LTC Harrington asked his subordinate for details.
"Based on the latest report received, our army managed to clear out several cities from rebel's invasion. We have too many civilians as rebellion victims. Air Force and Space Elites manage to push back rebels' main invading ship back from attacking and dropping their aircraft to reinforce their deployed troops on several cities such as Vancourt, Benford, Alesco, and several other cities near the coastal party of our continent, Montesse," Maj. Darren reports.
LTC Harrington lightly massages his temple while trying to get an idea ho to cover those losses that happened just because of this incident. Even trying to increase factory output will not be able to cover financial loss in less than 10 years. That's how poor in terms of resources Revolt-1 has. After throwing that thought back into the back of his mind he resumes his thought on managing this horrible aftermath since their opponent already moving away from possible dropping zone on the planet, at least that's what their equipped radar told them based on its data reading.
"How many of those victims evacuated survived right now in the emergency recuperation chamber on HQ?" LTC Harrington adds.
"According to latest reports, It's estimated on a range of 60-70% of those evacuated are possible to be saved with our current technology. There's also a special request issued by one of our leading scientists regarding that top-secret experiment issued by Galaxy Class authority," Maj. Darren explains.
"Which scientist that request coming from?" LTC Harrington acquires more info.
"Ernest Brendan, Sir," Maj. Darren replies.
LTC Harrington widened his eyes in disbelief while staring at Maj. Darren as if he's saying "don't mess with me" Maj. Darren has no way to convinces him through words and instead of giving his boss a "please believe me" stare. After a minute passed, LTC Harrington sighs lightly and replies "Please connect me with Planetary Class authority to talk about this matter further. It isn't something I can decide alone based on my authority," LTC Harrington requests his down line.
"Yes, Sir," Maj. Darren answers and immediately move to request a connection to higher-ups on planetary authority. While waiting for HQ official inter communicator to connect him to the requested personnel, he inspects the request details. He then stares at the requested document issued in front of him in this belief.
"Why on Earth did they ask for this kind of thing!? Unbelievable!!" LTC Harrington says while tossing that document on the table and tapping the table in front of him. He anxiously waits for the Planetary HQ to connect him to the relevant authority.
"Maj. Gen. Lovell is speaking here. What's your emergency, LTC Harrington?" Maj. Gen. Lovell inquires.
LTC Harrington signals the other unauthorized people to leave his office immediately before he explains this unique situation.
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