A New Start: A romance story of a human and Fleur De Lis.
Nightmare Of A Memory: Chapter 5.
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Alright, let's prep him for the conversion transplant surgery
Once we complete the process, burn all the documents, leave nothing behind
No one can know what was done here
If anyone finds out, the company would be screwed
I can't believe that we actually managed to get him, get someone to pay the hitman for us.
Kill his family, relatives and his friends, burn the evidence and hide him after the surgery. Make it look like he never existed
Kyle began to shake with fury, his fists tightly clenched. He wanted to find those other scientists and the head of the company, and kill them. Then, he would hunt down the hitman who killed him and murder him. Afterwards, he'd avenge his family, his relatives and his friends.
So they had murdered him for experimentation? That's all he was to them? A labrat? Something to play with until it could no longer be fixed? Those facts disgusted him. He could feel the liquid metal and nanotech shape into plasma rifles over his hands.
He awoke with a sharp jolt, sweating profusely. That was no nighmare, that was a memory they tried to remove and delete from him. They wanted him to be like RoboCop. a man inside a machine.
Mon amour, are you alright? Fleur asked him within his mind, her tone filled with worry as she ran a loving hoof down his cheek. Caressing it to soothe him.
I found out exactly what they did to me. I was nothing more to them than a labrat, an experiment. He replied angrily, his fists shaking with rage. They had taken his life away from him, they had killed everyone he cared about to save themselves.
I'm so sorry my love, I will not let anypony hurt you. Ever. Fleur lovingly promised, kissing and nuzzling him as he began to smile softly. She always knew how to cheer him up when he had a nightmare or was upset.
Eventually, Kyle fell back to sleep, Fleur laying on top of him. Her head laying over his chest as he ran his fingers slowly through her mane.
One day, he'd find a way back home, kill the scientists who took his life and then avenge everyone he cared about.
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