Biohuman

Chapter 477 D11

Somewhere deep underground…

White lab coats moved around the room as wires and equipment were hooked up onto the naked body of Lee Seng. A thin white sheet covered his mid-section as white coats continued moving about. A tall woman with similar tattoo marks going through her eyes folded her arms as she turned to look at Lee Seng.

"We're missing something. I'm sure of it!" The Creator pulled his glasses off, letting out a frustrated sigh as he kept his back to Lee Seng.

"We've been trying to find signs of life within Subject XI for the past hour. I don't think we'll find anything." The tattoo woman told the Creator.

"Someone has to be in there!" The Creator spun around and looked up at the tall woman. "Lee Seng is a special case, twins! He has not one, but two other beings within him. He should've responded by now!" The tall woman turned to look at her master, nodding. Loud beeping noises went off, pulling everyone's attention back to the lifeless body.

The body thrashed about as white coats swarmed around the body. They began to go to work. The tall woman and the Creator made their way over, watching the white coats work their magic. The body thrashed like it had been hit with a defibrillator.

"Hold him down!" The Creator barked. Blue metal cuffs flew out of the ceiling, linking themselves onto Lee Seng's wrist and ankles, holding the lifeless body in place as his body continued to thrash.

"What's going on?" A white coat asked.

"Bring that over here and get it ready!" Another white coat shouted.

"Something strange is occurring, Master." The tall woman spoke, eyes glued to Lee Seng. "His soul isn't there, but his soul is there. It's a strange phenomenon."

"What do you mean, twins?" The Creator looked at her. The tall woman didn't answer for awhile, simply watching as Lee Seng's body thrashed about for longer. The body suddenly stopped. The white coats stood in their places, watching. A loud gasp rose from Lee Seng's mouth. Purple eyes revealed themselves as white coats started to back away.

"I-it's… It-it's…" A white coat stuttered as the tall woman moved past the small crowd and looked at Eleven, unamused.

"Where am I?!? What happened?!?" Eleven gasped. He wildly looked around as the tall woman continued to watch him. "Who are you?"

"Someone who could either help you or let you lay naked on that table for longer." The tall woman replied. Eleven's purple eyes gave the lady a weird look.

"Who is it?" The Creator asked, rounding  the opposite side of the tall woman.

"It's the D31M0N." The tall woman answered, looking at the Creator. The Creator nodded and looked down at Eleven. Eleven gave him a weird look as the Creator just stared at him.

"Your eyes are purple. Interesting." The Creator observed.

"Who are you, old man?" Eleven asked.

"Your Master."

"My master? I have no—"

The tall woman swung, landing a loud blow onto Eleven's stomach. The air flew out of his body as the tall woman kept her unamused look. The entire room shook as more white coats took the opportunity to move even further away.

"D31M0N Number Eleven," the tall woman addressed him. "I've heard you've been causing quite a problem as of late." Eleven tried to retort her, but small squeaks came out. The Creator shook his head and looked away.

"The rest of you out." The Creator ordered. The white coats shuffled out of the room. The doors locked and blue metal shimmered onto the walls and glass. The ceilings and floor grew black as the blue metal around Eleven's wrist and ankles unlocked. Eleven sucked in a breath, launching himself forward straight for the tall woman. The woman dodged to the right as Eleven flew onto the floor.

"This one's not like the rest. This one actually fights before they give in." The tall woman observed, loudly.

"You bitch! You don't know anything about me!" Eleven screamed. He launched himself forward, Dark Matter wrapping around his body. Purple energy pulsing throughout his suit as he punched the tall woman square in the face. The woman turned, still unamused as the energy rocketed all around. Equipment and papers fluttered everywhere as the Creator shielded himself from the annoying matter.

"Orders?" The tall woman asked.

"You already know what I'm going to say. Just do it how you would the rest." The Creator motioned. The tall woman turned, pushing Eleven's fist back. A small amount of energy rippled out of the woman, scaring Eleven. Eleven jumped backwards as the white lab coat on her fluttered. The woman disappeared from her spot so fast, Eleven didn't even realize it until after he was pinned against the wall. His feet dangled as her tattoos began to glow two different colors.

"You… Bitch…!" Eleven managed to let out. The tall woman squeezed his throat, stopping Eleven from talking anymore.

"You'll address me as Master's right hand women, AB." AB told him. She pulled him away and tossed him into the opposite wall. The room shook as AB pulled the white lab coat off. "D31M0N, you don't seem to understand what position you're in right now. You, Eleven, have made a lot of noise. If the Queen didn't feel your childish presence, you would've ruined everything Master worked hard for."

"R-ruined?" Eleven chuckled, sitting himself up. "What did I do? Was killing some people ruining things? They deserved it!" AB appeared in front of him, metal wrapping around her hand as she hit Eleven across the face. Blood poured, not immediately healing as AB swung the opposite fist. More blood spilled onto the black floor as the Creator looked in disgust.

"Heel, D31M0N and Master will make allow you to see more than you've seen through that jail of yours." AB spoke.

"Jail? This body isn't my jail! It's anything but that!" Eleven chuckled. He looked over at the Creator. His face twitched as he watched. "I'm in control! Your son isn't even here anymore!" AB began to swing when the Creator lifted his hand.

"My son isn't there?" The Creator asked. He gave a smirk to Eleven as he slowly made his way forward. "My son? You must be wrong, D11. I have no son. He's merely another test subject and you're the product of that failure…" The Creator's smirk grew into a grin. "It seems I was wrong to think a failure would amount to anything. The failed subject gave me another failure. A failure that doesn't listen."

"You bastard! I'll rip you to shreds!" Eleven moved faster than the Creator had thought possible. AB caught Eleven's fist as gravity erupted out of it, pushing it upwards. The Creator twitched as the items behind him flew everywhere. The enhanced walls and ceiling cracked. He took in the single moment of chaos as AB quickly snapped Eleven's wrist and broke his arm in half. She pushed him into the wall, air flying out of his lungs, once again.

"ARGH!" Eleven screeched, clutching his snapped arm and wrist. AB gave him no time to react, metal ripping all around her. The metal swirled into drill-like tips, embedding themselves into Eleven. Eleven's screams erupted as she lifted him up into the air. She had acted faster than Eleven's own body could heal itself.

"That's enough, AB." The Creator spoke. AB pulled the spikes out as Eleven fell into the puddle of blood. "I think he understands, right?"

"Y-yes…" Eleven replied.

"I can't hear you." The Creator turned his head to the side, raising his hand up to his hear. Metals spikes flew straight for Eleven.

"YES!" Eleven screamed as metal spikes came to a sudden stop.

"Good." The Creator chuckled. "Heal him." The metal balled itself as AB pulled a needle out of her pocket. She pulled the cap off and squatted down to Eleven's level.

"What're you—" Eleven began to ask when AB injected the needle into him. She pushed the liquid down and pulled it out, stepping away. Eleven's wrist and arm snapped back into place as the holes in his body instantly disappeared. Eleven screeched in pain as he sat in a fetal position in his own blood.

"Good." The Creator nodded. "Now do you have anything you want to say, D11?" Eleven muffled his screams as he got onto his knees, bowing his head low.

"I… I'm sorry… I'm sorry for the trouble I-I've caused… I-I won't do i-it a-again." Eleven quietly apologized.

"What was that?" AB asked.

"I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused!" Eleven looked up in fear. "It won't happen again! I swear, Master!" He looked to the Creator for protection. AB scared him and he didn't want to be thrown around like that, ever again.

"Enough teasing, AB." The Creator lifted his hand. AB stepped backwards, watching Eleven as he fearfully tried to not look at AB. "Now, D11… We have much to talk about… Let's start with the fact you'll have to go to school."