"Its just 1624," 1624 said "No need to make it into a name."

"Since I saw that your strength is abnormal and you are more than capable of breaking them, take this as a formality, as a way to not attract suspicions from the witnesses" Bernabé said as she dangled handcuffs in front of him. He half heartily grabbed them and set them onto his own wrists, in front of the ones previously broken that rested on his wrists. He followed her into the ally way and noticed her pull a head lice from her pocket, he took four steps and grabbed it from her then flicked it aside.

"Based on what you said and what I've saw earlier, it's clear that you are not a normal half-ling, so Who Are You?" She said.

"I only know I'm Project 1624, its all they ever called me, and as to who the 'they' I speak of is I have no clue either," 1624 continued "All I know is I've been conscious for only a short amount of time, I remember my name being said over and over and commands being given but no face to put to the voice that gave them. Eventually one day I felt an incredible pain, like something I had never experienced before. I shook and pounded at the case of my reality, eventually it shattered and I spilled out onto the floor of a laboratory. The glass case I had been caged in was labeled 1624, as I stood I felt restraints and noticed I was hooked up to various tubes and IV's. I tore them all from my body, and felt the cold for the first time. I dont remember much after that I remember going mad, insane with rage and fury, I remember people in blue uniforms being injured and some killed as I ran through the laboratory, eventually I found a sign that I could not read but I know now it said exit. I followed the path and burst through a metal door and on the other side I was met with intense light, not like that of my tube or that of the laboratory. I felt the warmth that the sun brings for the first time, I bathed in it for some time after that. Eventually I made my way down the street getting stares from other people passing him by, I noticed they stared at my lower body. It was then I figured out what the purpose of clothes were, I continued down the street until I found a some form of thrift store. I walked in put on some pants and a hoodie then left, the woman behind the counter assumed I had walked in with the clothes on. From there I wandered found a ship and ended up here, after a brief time in a hospital of course."