Dualscar: ==> Go missing (ll)
Two weeks passed and ever since the night you were captured, you weren't allowed a wink of sleep. Fed through a tube in your arm, you soon found out exactly what their true purpose for your capture was.
"Good evening, Orphaner. Can you tell us your name?" asked a scientist. She was tall and not thin, and her features were as sharp as her tone.
"You know my damn name." You replied with malice, looking over yourself to examine your simple bonds. You could break out of here easily.
"Tell us your name, Orphaner."
"Tattia." She replied impatiently, hips cocked and now tapping her pen on her clipboard. "Tell us your NAME, Orphaner."
"That's wrong, Orphaner." You furrowed your brows, and before you could reply she raised her pen above her head, and a painful shock ran through your body from your wrists and ankles, the places you were held down to the long table beneath you. You cried out in pain as the current made your body convulse, but as suddenly as it began, it stopped.
You lifted your head to look at Tattia again with wide eyes. "The hell do you mean that ain't my name? I was hatched with it you bloody bitch!"
Tattia's face remained unaffected by your words. "What is your name, Orphaner?"
Your look at her was as if she grew a second head. "I told you my name. Cronus Ampor--" You were cut off by the sound of your own screams as again the troll raised her pen in the air. Why was this happening? What were they expecting to get out of this? When the shocks ended you were heavy of breath and looked up to her again. "What do you WANT from me?"
"Your name, Orphaner, is Nereus Aropma."
"That's not--" Again you were forced to stop speaking in order to let out another pained howl as the shock from your restraints shook your whole body.
"Your name, Orphaner, is Nereus Aropma." her voice was as even as it was when you began, and despite the pain she was sending you through, you could hear her voice clear as a cloudless night.
"Cronus Ampora." you struggled to say, though it sounded more like clattering teeth and a gargle of hard consonants. The electricity went off, and you were again allowed to catch your breath.
"Your name, Orphaner, is Nereus Aropma." You didn't reply, and she sent you into another round of body quaking shocks."What is your name, Orphaner?"
"Croneus... Cro." Cronus, you thought to yourself. Don't forget. "Arpora- shit... Ampora." Tattia sighed and sent you into another fit of shock, repeating the fake name sternly as your body writhed and you howled for mercy.
Finally, you passed out from the pain. But no, that was not allowed. A slight shock, nto enough to cause pain, just startle you awake, was administered to your cheek from a slap to the face. "What is your name, Orphaner?"
"Its..." how do you answer this? If you get it wrong, she'll hurt you. But if you play along... "Nereus Aropma."
She scoffed, a small smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "Nice try, Orphaner. But you're not getting away so easily."
Not even your pain could drown out the chanting of "Nereus Aropma."
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