Born to a cold, unfeeling world, shocked awake, ibingiay a name, on your own.
I was shocked awake for three segundos of pure pain.
Glass from my container sliced my right eye. I was blind. Two holes where drilled into my back connecting something to my spine. My scream echoed to nothing, nobody heard it. That wasn't the right order, I was spoused to have the thing on my back before the pain. This was too much. Blue blood dripped down my face. Everything in my right eye was blurry. A voice from nowhere. "Welcome to life Irken Solider, Kak." the voice said.
I curled up. "Kak, was that my name?" I...
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