Anger
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There was a lot of ways this city might turn out and M-21 was hoping it’d be the ‘turn another leaf; build a life for himself’ kind of ending. Well technically he didn’t have to ‘turn a leaf’, he already did. Though turning it from feeling pathetic to actually being useful would be a nice thing to change.
It was odd not having a job to go to every day but Sunday. It’s odd not having the mansion and everything. The guy had no hobbies or interests. What was he supposed to do in this giant city of strangers without anything to lead him. A stray pup not sure where to turn.
And he sure as hell wasn’t getting any of his lost memories back or anymore information on the M project in a place like this. It was practically driving him mad knowing he had no goals here. Nothing worth his time. Not even someone to protect.
Seeing a lone can on the ground he kicked it as hard as he could to try to vent out that damn anger. That pissed off feeling of worthlessness these damn scientist are making him feel again.
He was already was considered a failure for one experiment and now he’s got himself locked up in another.