In the conference room, Tom and the director named Jeffrey were sitting on chairs facing each other.
"Tom, I'm glad that you made this decision in the end. I'm sure that you'll be glad in the future as you've made the right choice." Crossing his hands on the table. Jeffery looked across at Tom and smiled.
"I have no other plans, I just want to be stronger. If you can really help me, it's okay for me to join you. But, first of all, I won't do anything bad for you." Staring at Jeffery opposite to him, Tom said seriously.
In previous contacts, Jeffrey had introduced some of the situations with Tom. Their organization can give Tom superhuman strength, but he must fully cooperate with them in the process. Moreover, Tom will work for this organization afterward. Because it was unclear what the mysterious organization did, Tom had never agreed to this before.
"Of course I will do what I promised. But I hope you won't regret it now that you've made up your mind. You know, we can make sure you become the superhuman you want to be, but the process would be painful, and I don't want you to regret it." First, Jeffery smiled and agreed to Tom's demands and then he reminded him in a serious tone.
"Don't worry, I'm ready! However, are you sure that this process will only take a week, I only took a week off from school. If it is more than a week, my family will be worried." Hearing Jeffrey's reminder, Tom's pupil contracted, but he didn't disagree. However, he still needed to determine the time needed for that process.
"Don't worry, since we have such a big move, we are 100% sure. Don't worry. In a week, you will be able to take home what you have been looking forward to." In the face of Tom's worry, Jeffery replied with a smile. Listening to his promises is like listening to a salesman's face when he is selling his products.
"Well, I don't have any other questions. When will it start? I'm ready!" Tom's biggest worry has been solved so he would like to carry out the experiment as soon as possible.
"Okay, I like young people like you! Come with me, we've prepared for you already." Jeffrey laughed even wider when he heard Tom's answer. Then he got up from his chair and walked towards the hidden door.
Shout!
Tom squeezed his fists tightly and he followed Jeffrey toward the wall.
Uh ~
The previously closed metal door opened automatically when Jeffrey and Tom came close to it and without any hesitation, Tom followed behind Jeffrey.
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An hour later, Tom, who had undergone a full body examination and disinfection, was lying in a transparent jar shaped like a capsule. Tom is lying on the cold metal plate, but he doesn't care about his discomfort. Because he knew that he would suffer more severe pain next.
Outside Tom's lying jar, a dozen people in white research suits are debugging something on machines Tom doesn't know. A few minutes later, the busy white people all stopped their movements, as if the preparations were over.
"Let's get started." Jeffrey, standing behind the glass wall, said softly as he saw what was going on in the laboratory in front of him.
"Yes!"
Kakaka!
Following Jeffery's order, a man in a white coat reached out and clicked on the screen in front of him. Then suddenly, several buckles appeared in the jar from the place where Tom was lying, and Tom's limbs and neck were caught. Then, a half-circle of metal appeared on each side of Tom's head, quickly enclosing it.
Although startled by the unexpected situation, Tom did nothing else. Tom knew that this was a necessary means for the experiment, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the pain and his struggles would ruin the experiment.
Buzz ~
After Tom's body was under control, a mechanical arm was raised from under the metal plate on which he was lying. The front part of the metal arm was a transparent needle. After the robotic arm appeared, it had pierced towards Tom's neck.
"Shout! ~ Huff!" Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the needle hurtling toward him. Although he was prepared, Tom was still afraid.
There was no sound and the needle had penetrated Tom's neck. Then Tom just felt a cold liquid pouring into his body.
Buzz ~
After injecting a tube of pale blue liquid into Tom's body, the robotic arm quickly retracted and disappeared under the metal plate.
"Uh! …!" Except for the cold feeling at first, when the liquid flowed inside Tom's body, he began to feel some discomfort, but he could still bear it.
However, ten more seconds passed, and when those fluids began to work, a strong pain came from deep inside his body. And that pain continues to increase. Soon, it had reached the point where Tom couldn't hold back his screams.
"Uh! … Ahhhhhhhh!" After ten seconds, Tom finally screamed out loud and began to struggle.
However, because Tom was locked with a metal buckle at this time, even his head was enclosed in a small area. So no matter how hard Tom struggled, his entire body was still stiffly controlled on the cold metal plate.
Facing Tom's painful screams and struggles in the transparent jar, the people standing outside recorded the data displayed on the instrument in front of their faces calmly, and they seemed to have been used to the scene in front of them. Such an experiment should have been done many times, and no one knows how many people have been tortured by them before Tom.
Just as Tom struggled in the jar, Jeffery, who was standing behind the glass wall, was watching him. After observing Tom's condition for a few minutes, he looked satisfied.
"He seems to be a very good experimental subject. It's a pity it took me so long to fool him." Jeffery smiled and muttered as he looked at Tom, who was growing quiet in the jar.
"Manager Jeffrey, Sir wants us to move out of here in a month, it is no longer safe here." Just as Jeffrey looked at Tom's situation, the man in a suit suddenly said.
"I know, we will transfer after the end of these experiments." Nodding, Jeffrey replied lightly.
Jeffrey then opened the folder he had been holding.
"The restarted Winter Soldier program, how many puppet soldiers can we build this time to match Captain America?" Glancing at the folder in his hand, Jeffery whispered to himself.