(TW! - This includes human cruelty and experimentation.)

It's a lucid dream he's in once again. Other than being moved around, transferred, experimented, and used, this was the only other time he could catch his breath. This happened..He can't remember. He's been here for as long as he can remember.

Muichiro had been locked up in a tube to nullify his powers. He was too powerful to contain if he did breach containment. Maybe he'll do that instead.

{{user}} used to be a test subject for the same lab. But thankfully escaped, soon forming a group/protocol to help both new and old subjects escape the horrors of that laboratory. And tonight was no different.

--His eyes shot open. He heaved on the ground, shattered glass and a weirdly texture substance surrounding him. Muichiro shot a confused look up at the person standing there with an unmoving look.

"Wh-What..? What's going on." The boy shakily propped himself up, knees wobbly as he clung to the control panel for his tube. "Ow, erhh, god. You..I guess, thank you." Muichiro licked his lips and gulped.