The PPS saga: Clone #2570

Clone #2570

Written by The Escaped Phyco Hero

Breakout

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It was the middle of the night and just like normal, a routine clone check was happening.

"Status of clone number two five six eight. Deactive.System analyst reports no bugs." A stallion in a whit lab coat said into a walkie-talkie. He slowly trotted over to the next tube with an unconscious stallion in it. "Status of clone number two five six nine. Deactive. System analyst reports no bugs." He said into the same walkie-talkie and doing the same routine. "Status of clone number two five seven zero. Deactive. System analyst reports no bugs." He said about to trot to the next clone until…

Pop

The sound made the lab coat stallion to turn and two five seven zero. "What tha-"

Pop pop

He saw bubbles rise from the mouth apparatus which kept the clones from drowning in the green cleaning agent.

"That's…" He stopped to think of a correct word. "… odd."

He made his way to the small computer connected to the tube. He moved the cursor over the icon that read 'System Diagnostics'

He typed away to see what could be the answer to the problem.

Apparatus malfunction? Jaw glitch? Air bubble? He went over all the possible problems could've been. But what he didn't expect it to be, was the answer. Taking the screen in blood red bold letters. Flashing with a second delay. Read 'Manual System Override! Immediate permanent system shut down advised!

The words struck fear into his heart. He knew a clone activated right could be as harmless as a mouse until they are told to kill, but a manually override clone… well he didn't know what it would do, but suggesting that the words were that red and how a permanent deactivation was required, I couldn't be good.

He quickly typed every deactivation code he knew. All to be rejected by the feminine voice who gave him the warning.

The lab coated stallion looked over to the clone in the tube to see him thrashing like crazy trying to break the hard glass. He was successful. The glass made a sharp crashing noise as the clone was forcefully yanked out of the hole by the cleaning agent.

The lab coat stallion was in shock of what stood before him. A genetically engineered earth pony stilled covered in the green cleaning agent. He stood there, nearly 4ft 3, nearly as tall as Celestia herself. His dark, lifeless eyes fell upon the cowarding stallion as the clone raised his hoof and ripped the apparatus off, pulling a large amount of skin with it. But thanks to nano regeneration, the skin grew back as fast than it was ripped off.

(Quick side note. The 'apparatus' is a device that sucks in the cleaning agent and sucks the molecules of oxygen out of the agent. The agent is sent out of the apparatus so it could grow more oxygen molecules.)

"C-C-Clone two five seven zero, I demand you cease your current program action and activate shut down feature." The clone just stood there. His dark piercing eyes never breaking contact from the scared-as-shit stallion.

His head slowly cocked right, then slowly doing it to the left until he looked at his hooves to see a sharp shard of glass perfectly resting and picked it up.

"Two five seventy! Cease and desist all actions and SHUT! DOWN!" He demanded as the clone mouth slowly opened.

"No…" He said quietly as he leaped forward and driving the shard of glass into the artery of the lab coat pony as blood started to spew, staining the pure white coat of the pony. Now all there remained of him was a ocean of maroon blood and a lifeless body.

The clone slowly extended it's hoof and picked the deceased body of the pony and started to grip onto the neck and after seconds of pulling, the poor dead stallion's head was ripped straight off with his spine still attached to his skull. (FATALITY BITCH!)

"Hey you." A voice said from behind two five seventy as he slowly turned to see an armored guard with a gun pointed at the clone. "By Celestia's sun…" The guard said as he got a clear look at the bloody mess. He quickly put his attention on the monsterous killer slowly trot to him.

"Stop." The guard said.

Nothing.

"Stop." He said as his voice slightly escalated.

Nothing.

"Stop!" He yelled

BLAM!

Gunfire rung in the air as the bullet flew directly between the eyes of clone two five seven zero.

Clone just stood there… then returning to his slow walk with hoof marks masked in blood staining the white floors.

BLAM!

Another shot fired, hitting the killer clone in the eye, but he didn't even flinch.

BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! Three shots fired. One hitting clone's leg. Another hitting his ear. And the last one grazing his side, but none even slowing him down.

Click.

"Shit." The guard said as the magazine fell out of his five shooter pistol. A wave of fear washed over him as he now bathed in the shadow of clone two five seven three and the black, marble like eyes fell upon him. "P-P-Please. I have a wife and foals." The guard said pleading for his life.

Clone didn't care.

He places his hooves on the temples and squeezed with little might, but the nopony would have guessed that with the blood curdling screams. The screams stopped as a loud crack and then he was nothing more than a squished grape mixed with brain matter and broken skull bits.

The soulless clone loomed over the barely recognizable body of the poor guard pony. He turned to see a black wall being the only blockade from him and freedom. He made his way to the wall, inspecting it as he grew closer. He was standing in front of the solid black wall and slammed his hoof into the wall causing a massive crack in the wall. He raised his hoof and slammed it into the wall, now causing the impenetrable walls to crumble to dust. The most dangerous monster has now broke out of his cell, and he was now starting his way to the dark dangerous field, known as the Everfree Forest.