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Sacrifice of Humanity

By: sephrothlay
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Chapters: 4
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Chapter 4

Ok I’m sorry for how long this took and how short this chapter is compared to all the others, I got really stuck at the end and have found no way around the block that has taken hold, so I’m hoping if you guys will not mind. If you can sling ideas at me about anything to do with this story? I will be very grateful for your help, thanks.

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Sacrifice of Humanity
Chapter 4


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*Alchemists Laboratory, Date Unknown*


Laughter came from the strange child as he ran over the laboratory, energy excessively high after being cooped up for so long; shrieks came from behind him as a red, green and yellow monkey barrelled after him, knocking over various items in their sudden bout of mischief. The blue monkey jumped up onto the computer consol, as the chair suddenly skittered across the flooring; screeches of fury came from him as the simian shouted after the warring youngsters, a fist waving in the air.


Next came the black monkey, who was suddenly gripping a bar with his tail and hanging upside down; an exasperated look upon his face, as he shook his head at the wild creatures below him. Last but not least they came towards the orange monkey, that had no clue that they were barrelling straight towards his position where he meditated; when all of a sudden *CRASH* all five of them were laid upon the floor, after unsuspectingly crashing and tripping over the simian who seethed, growling coming from his form as fur stood on end.


“Ha Ha.” All seven of them turned to look at the man who stood there, grinning at the disjointed creatures, which were scattered all over the place.


“I must say, this project of yours must be taking quite the toll on your sanity my friend, if stuck inside with this lot day in day out.” Quiet laughter came behind the young man as the named ‘friend’ strode foreword, darkened cloak brushing his heels.


“It does not bother me, seeing them act natural fills my soul with joy and gives me reason to rest once every while. I would certainly be lost and far too involved with my research if I didn’t have my little ones to keep me occupied.” Mismatched eyes looked over at the huddle of monkeys and the child as he shook his head, seeing the raised fur and sulky look on the orange simians face. “You should know by now not to annoy Mandarin little ones.”


Crouching down, he held out his arms, hands outstretched and the child ran to them on all fours, bright blue eyes fixated on his own. Gripping under the arms, he lifted the tiny being, who was actually smaller than most children and held him within his grasp, the tiny body curled not unlike his simian counterparts who all watched carefully, though unknowing to all there was a possessive light in Mandarin’s red eyes as all looked at the duo.


“By Shuggazoom Alchemist, he looks exactly like…”


“Yes, this child is the seventh. The last of them my friend.” Mismatched eyes met the blue ones of the young man, who looked back and forth between the Alchemist and the child he held; who looked so similar to the unusual man of science and magic.


“Yes, the first was of my own DNA, the second? Your own, the third was a combination of our DNA strands together, the fourth was mine and Mandarin’s DNA, the fifth was yours and Mandarin’s DNA, the sixth was all DNA together and this one…this one was mine and Antauri’s DNA. The seventh has been the most successful out of them all.” Shaking his head the young man looked down at inquisitive young eyes that stared back with incredible intelligence.


“It’s unbelievable that you were able to actually create a living clone of yourself.” A small black tail shifted and curled around the alchemists arm, lids falling over blue eyes as he finally slept; whilst around them, the other monkeys watched, feeling protective around this venerable and precious little creation.


“Yes Captain, my little Chiro child shall certainly do many great things once completed. He’ll change the world.”


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*Unknown, Forest of the Lost*


“Uhhh…” His head was killing him; nothing he had ever experienced had even come close to this level of pain; clenching a fist he tried to lift his hand to cradle his skull, but that brought even more pain to his body, it was as though serious damage had been done not only to his body but his very mind. Hissing, he slowly shifted himself upwards; long lank strands of hair slipping onto his face, or so he could feel with every little thing which even touched him was sending fresh waves of agony throughout his body.


“I see you have awakened.” He started at that voice, a growl of anger passing his lips in sudden shock as eyelids fluttered and revealed darkened blue eyes which seemed to glow in the low lighting; shifting his gaze around, he soon alighted upon the only visible thing in this dim atmosphere. Red eyes watched him with curiosity and something else, while the muzzle was pressed together thinly, as though annoyed and apprehensive about something; a sleek tail weaved back and forth, the bony tip seeming to blur.


“Do you not recognise me young Chiro?” His brows furrowed, while he felt his own appendage twitch in irritation to the others mocking tone; looking away, he shook his head, stubbornly silent with sharp fangs clenched together to hold back the words he wanted to say. But then something occurred to him… ‘Chiro…is that my name?


Blue eyes went wide as he delved into his memories, but found only shadows in place of where his life should have been stored; iris’s shrank as a scream of pure and utter devastation erupted from his throat, clawed fingers gripping into his skull as something vile and evil curled around his sprit and began to squeeze, laughter vibrating through his skull –They are mine boy! You will never again regain your memories. You Are Mine. Ha Ha Ha-


“.hi.o, ch.r., chiro! Get a hold of yourself boy!” He panted, wrists caught in deceptively strong fingers of the simian in front of him; staring up at the monkey Chiro then lowered his head, loss clear within his gaze as he tried to pull himself back together with what little he had.


“Your more work than your worth boy, but no matter, I was instructed to teach you and teach you I shall. It is what our master requires after all.” Listening to the others words, something inside of him seemed to twist wrong in reaction to the simians words, but considering the orange monkey was the only one who seemed to know who he was and what was going on, he had no choice but to trust the orange money. Though a small part of him that was insisting the other was bad news, was tucked away in a corner of his mind ready to act at a moments notice; comforted by the colour black, which curled around that small resistance, protecting it like a parent does its child.


I’m coming Chiro…hang on.


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End Chapter 4
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