Spike had grown a lot since tirek died 7 years ago. He was 17 years old. He had grown from a small pudgy little dragon to a dragon as tall as Celestia. Which he means to say he grew to be 7 feet tall. His scales had turned to darker shade of purple and green. He started wearing disturbed apparel with black pants with a grey jacket. While he also got rid of his crush on rarity after her shooting him down. It took a while too be happy again but he got through it with help from twilight. He had grown to be incredibly muscular while he wasn't snowflake size. He was still more muscular than most.

He had taken to long walks during midnight something he grown to love. Recently during those walks he felt he was being watched. Which was crazy because no one was awake except him during midnight. A cracking came from behind him. He ignored it till he heard again and even closer.

"Who's there," he cried out looking around for whatever made that noise.

He started to shiver in fear of whatever was out there. Then hands appeared as if out of nowhere grabbing and pulling him down, with another hand covering his face with a chloroform covered towel. He tried to scream but all came out was a muffled yelp. Spots started to cover his eyes as falls into unconsciousness.

'Twilight, blue blood, anybody please help me,' he thought before closing his eyes.

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When he opened his eyes he found himself strapped to a bed and all his scales ripped out. He tried to scream only to notice he couldn't.

"Subject 16 is awake. Heartbeat higher than average activating small amount of the sedative. Heart beat averaging subject 16 is now docile and ready for testing," spoke the mechanical voice.

"Good let's explain why he's here," spoke another voice coming from behind the glass window.

"You and twenty other dragons have been chosen to become something more. You and the other subjects shall be injected with something we like to call the mutant factor. You and the others will most likely die from the injection alone. We also cut your voice box so no one can hear you scream," the gender less voice said with sadistic glee.

"Well let's get it over with. Start the experiment I want to see him squirm," s/he said.

He heard machines activate outside his vision. He saw needles start going towards his chest. He tried to breath fire only for nothing to happen. He started panicking trying to get away from the needles, but was failing miserably. The needles pushed into his body injecting the mutant factor into his body. He heard something snapping. He couldn't black out due to the sheer agony of injection and whatever snapped causing him even more pain.

He couldn't breathe, and he couldn't think all he could do is scream in his head. He finally felt the pain stop and the needles withdrawing after what felt like hours. He couldn't move all he could do was cry.

"Amazing! Subject 16, 17, and 18 are still alive after initial injection. We'll give them code names after the next test," s/he said in awe.

His eyes started to close only punched awake by a new pony. He was about six feet tall had neon green hair. He sneered at spike and told him to stay awake while he took him to his new cell. He started pushing him to the cell.

On the way there he heard things from the ponies in the cells like "they didn't belong here" "buck you mother buckers I'll kill for this" and "please someone save us" it hurt to hear their desperate cries for help. A feeling of hopelessness setting in.

"Welcome to hell this is your home now," he said to spike before closing the cell door. Spike felt a burning sensation in his throat. He found he had his voice back. He started screaming with the other prisoners for someone to save him.

Author's Note

This only took a day to make and another day to edit.