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Scout woke up to the of the morning trumpet echoing threw the hallways outside her cell she jumped out of bed and quickly tidied up her cell it was Sunday that meant cell inspection day and if anything was out of place Scout would be put threw a brutal beating and vigorous work out. She heard the boss yelling at some girl next to her she didn’t know who she was but she was new and the new girls always got beat first. Then she heard the boss’s footsteps come up to her door, he knocked three times Scout calmly walked up to the door and let him in “Welcome to my cell sir” the boss as everyone called him was always angry, he wore an army uniform that was tight so his muscles were visible and he looked like he could crush anything that he grabbed onto. Scout wanted to get away from him far away, every girl was taught to fear the boss he was the one who “saved” them from death that saving was more like captured us and made us freaks. Scout was hoping that she put everything in the correct order she had made the mistake of organizing her things the way she wanted to organize them and the boss didn’t like her way at all, she still had a big bruise on her back where the boss threw a log at her. She was scared of the boss ever sense she could only imagine what the new girl was gonna get, the new girl didn’t even get the “juice” yet. The juice is what made the girls different from everyone else in the world, each girl in the building under the control of the boss had been given a shot of chemically enhanced hormones. These hormones had to be started when the girls were seen ready for battle. Scout was one of many given the militaristic hormone that made the girls human WOD or weapons of destruction. Five juiced mature girls equaled to the force of a nuclear bomb. Scout was shoved against the wall the boss’s big hand grasped her head ready to crush it “Well 201 you passed now come with me someone would like to meet you” Scout didn’t like it when she was called 201 her code name was Scout but nobody used your codename until you were promoted to junior soldier, Scout was still just a peewee even more confusing was that someone wanted to see her Scout never got visitors in fact no one did. “Yes, sir, thank you sir” Scout hated calling the boss sir she had no respect for that man he was brutal and evil however everyone working for and in the government was. The government was what ran the world after the big war in 45000 many countries were left in ruins the world was running into chaos but great leaders from every part of the world joined together and brought the world back into running order. That lasted for about 200 years now the government has gone haywire the once unified world has split up into four main regions. The Northern region has focused more on creating bombs and other explosives, the Southern region is where Scout and the other girls live the Southern region focusses on expanding there population and gaining political support, the other two regions follow both the Souths and Norths examples. Now it looked like there was gonna be another big war between the rogue states on the Southern border Scout didn’t know what they were fighting for but she did know they were sending spy s in facilities like Scout’s, did they suspect that Scout was a spy! Scout followed the boss down the dimly lit hallway there footsteps echoed loudly throughout the hallway, Scout could hear the other girls in there individual cells whispering to themselves, the girls were isolated from everyone else, the institute did this to make rebellion hard for the girls. If they didn’t know who was around them they couldn’t plan an attack against the institute. Scout was lead threw a door and was blinded by a white light she shielded her eyes with her hand she couldn’t see a thing the room looked like it was all a white light. “Would someone dim the lights for this poor girl she can’t see a thing, we wouldn’t want to make her nervous” the voice that spoke sounded like ice it was cold and mean the lights dimmed and the man that stood before her looked even more cold and mean then his voice. Scout narrowed her eyes at the man who was he and what did he want? He definitely looked like he worked for the government he had a black suit and tie and black leather dress shoes. The man smirked and stuck out his hand “hello my name is Ivan, Ivan Sanders very nice to meet you 201”
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