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//This is it!//, Victim thought //soon i‘ll have my revenge on Noogai3, what could go wrong now?//. „Um, boss we have a little problem with the prisoner.“, one of the workers said. Of course, why should anything ever go smoothly in Victims life? Annoyed Victim turned around „And that would be? He is tied to a chair, heavely beaten and weakened. What trouble could he possible cause that you workers can‘t deal with on your own?“. The worker gulped „well it would be better if you come see it yourself Sir.“.
Victim didn‘t know what he was expecting to have happened. Maybe that tco had broken free or that he chocked himself with the rope, but what Victim was certainly not expecting was to find a younger version of tco in the box. They look to be around 12 years old, but that doesn‘t mean much since the age a stick was created in isn‘t necessarily their real life age. Physicaly tco didn‘t change much, he was probably a head smaller than Victim now and seems to be thinner as well. The most noticeable thing though is the metal chain in his leg that is connected to a heavy iron ball. „How the hell did this happen?!“ Victim asks angrily „We don‘t really know Sir. After you left the memory device started to malfunction and seemed to have rewinded the prisoner physicaly and probably also mentaly.“ a worker said with a shaky voice. Victim looked back to tco, who was still sitting on the chair even though do to him shrinking in sized the ropes have loosened. He was simply starring on the ground with an empty expression. Then Agent spoke up „Sir, how should we proceed?“ victim thought for a moment „Try to find a way to turn him back, i‘ll go back in and see how much he remembers.“ Agent nodded „Understood.“
When victim entered the box again he was prepared for tco to attack him, but tco just kept starring onto the ground. //Did he even notice that I‘m in here?// Victim wondered and approached him. Tco only registered that victim was there when he was right in front of him. In shock tco quickly jumped out of the chair and went behind it „Who are you and what do you want?!“ he yelled. //So, he really doesn‘t seem to remember happened.// „My name is Victim and i want to ask you a few questions.“