He awoke to pain racking his body and bright white light. Even through the light he could see the outline of figures around him. As the white began to fade, the figures around him came into focus and a familiar face came into view. It was the face of pain.It was the same face that he saw every time they brought him here. It was the face that had killed him twice. It was a face that he had grown to associate with a deep hate.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80ff00">“Fifty thousand volts! The regenerative properties of the subject are repairing the damage done by the excessive voltage as it happens. Up the voltage to one hundred thousand.”</span><br/><br/>Before he could even make sense of the words, the room went white once again and his body was once more assaulted as the electric current coursed through him again. It was worse than it had ever been before. He felt himself starting to fade into unconsciousness and possibly death. He wondered if this would be the one that finished him for good. He wished for this to be the one that left him dead. Death would be welcomed over enduring any more of their torturous experimentation.<br/><br/>Then something unexpected happened. The pain vanished as did the white lights to be replaced by flashes of red and yellow and the sound of alarms loud enough to cause pain in their own right.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#80ff00">“GET THOSE BACKUP GENERATORS ONLINE NOW!!”</span>It was the same voice. The voice of the pain bringer.<br/><br/>His head pounded and it was hard to think. It took him a moment to realize that he was holding his forehead with his hand. His hands were free! About the time he felt hands upon his arms trying to restrain him. There would be little chance of that without the titanium shackles in place. He reached up and closed his fist on the front of the man’s lab coat and pulled the man across himself. He tossed the man hard into a large control panel on the far wall. The impact smashed the panel and broke several bones including his back.<br/><br/>In the next instant he had rolled off the table and was squatted on the ground next to the table. The remaining techs had gotten away from the wild naked man and were trying to escape from the lab which had suddenly seemed much smaller. He attempted to transform but could not. Whatever they had done to him had impaired his ability to transform. He was stuck in his human form.<br/><br/>His eyes scanned the room and spotted a large plate glass about twenty feet above the floor of the lab. He couldn't see through it but he could smell and hear the humans on the other side. That was his way out. He took three long strides and leapt up towards the glass. He curled into a ball just as he reached the glass. The inch thick silicone allow exploded into the small observation area and landed in a pile of overturned chairs.<br/><br/>He pulled large shards of the window out of his shins and forearms and felt his flesh stitching itself back together almost immediately. At least he still had that going for him. He had a feeling that he would need it if he intended on seeing daylight again. Three years he had been there prisoner and subjected to every type of torture imaginable. They had killed him more times than he could count only to have the regenerative properties of his body revive him each time. They would have to kill him for good if they planned on stopping him from leaving this place.<br/><br/>He darted through the same door that the humans had fled through and paused in the corridor trying to get his bearings. Hia mind raced to remember as much of the layout of the facility as he could remember. Once his choice was made he raced down the corridor towards freedom.