08-17-2012
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Kirk, Omega, and a flash clone were standing in a test chamber. Omega stood behind the table where Kirk had laid down a flamethrower. The Flash Clone was standing in the opposite end of the chamber. He was wearing what appeared to be ODST armor.
Flash Clone: Are you sure this thing will work?
Kirk was wearing a thick, fireproof suit. His speech was muffeled.
Kirk: Danson, Danson, Danson...You have nothing to worry about. I plan for this suit to be capable of letting people go spelunking in a volcano. I just need to run a few more trials...
Now stand still.
He grunted, as he lifted the flamethrower off the table.
Flash Clone: ...WAIT!
Kirk groaned, and lowered his flamethrower.
Kirk: This is how it starts...
Flash Clone: Why am I here?
Kirk: Because I need you to test something that could save thousands of lives. Now don't move.
Flash Clone: ...Father?
Kirk: Hmm?
Flash Clone: Why do I exist?
Kirk: Because I created you.
Kirk fired the flamthrower, and The Flash Clone was completely engulfed in flame. Kirk let go of the trigger, and saw that the armor was still on fire.
The Clone stumbled back, but he appeared fine, despite his armor being on fire.
Kirk: How is the armor holding up Danson? Do you feel like you're on fire?
Flash Clone: No...Everything is...--AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHGHH!
The Flash Clone collapsed, and flailed his body
Kirk: Damn it...Another failure.
Omega raised his DMR at the flash clone
Kirk: Hold your fire Omega.
Kirk grabbed the fire extinguisher off the table, and ran to the Clone. He extinguished the armor, and examined it.
Kirk: Minor deterioration of the polycarbonate layer...
Salvageable...
Kirk grabbed the helmet, and pulled it off the clone. He was panting, his face was charred
Flash Clone: ...Father...
Kirk pat the clone on the head, and stood up. He looked at Omega.
Kirk swiped his finger across his neck, motioning Omega to execute the clone.
Omega raised his DMR, and shot the clone in the head.
Kirk took off his gasmask, and set it on the table.
He pulled off his gloves and tossed them into a waste bin. He then unzipped the one piece suit, and tossed it into the wastebin.
Omega handed Kirk his coat, and he grabbed it.
Kirk: Thank you.
Kirk put on his coat, and exited the test chamber, entering the Ship's labs.
The 2 guards looked at Kirk, and saluted.
Kirk: Send in a team to dispose of the body. Tell them to make sure the armor doesn't get disposed of as well...
Guards: Yessir.
Kirk nodded to the marines, and made his way out of the lab. Buttoning his coat as he did so.
Omega: Is that normal?
Kirk: What's normal...Using clones as test subjects?
Omega: No, them questioning their existence...
Kirk: Yes. Almost all of them question their existence.
That's why I like to finish these tests as fast as possible, because it's annoying.
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