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"You’re lucky, I’m in a generous mood today." Aaron said to someone behind him as he wrapped around some muscle tape to his hand, ready to start up training.
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"So, who the hell are we bringing back today?" Deejay tossed his coat on the chair, shaking his hair to get the last of the rain out of it. What had once been a godlike endeavor was now nearly routine; Project Pheonix was entering the commercal stage. "Looks like...the female tribute from 10, 75th Games." "Hmm. Can't say I know her too well...she got a name?" "Looks like Cara. Cara something. Last part's missing." 'No shock there...Capitol data scramble I bet. Right, lets do it." As always, the techs nodded, moving to their possitions at their consuls. Deejay looked up at the chamber hung between the miles of wires and tubes, already loaded with the girl's corpse. "Filling chamber...75%..." "Power levels at 100 and holding." "Standing by to infuse...and we are GREEN." "Fire in the hole." There was a "click" and every light in the room darkened. The chamber glowed sickly green, then pure white, a noise like a reversed scream- "Got her! Damn, this girl wants to live...we've got a full heartbeat and resperation already!" "Cut her down." The chamber lowered, and Deejay walked towards it. Another successful procedure...
