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It’s starts with a side project. That started in Russia, Code named (T-H-E N-U-M-B-E-R-E-D) Organized and funded by The United States more specifically the CIA. Founded By a Scientist in Russia. This Scientist was fascinated by The old city-state Sparta. Fascinated by the way they created the best and most trustworthy Solider's.

 The way Sparta Created it’s Soldiers. Was the foundation of the project. But in modern times

But it really started the With the Collection  

They went all around the world. Collecting kids, around the age of 10 at first only males, Kids from all over the world were collected, USA, Canada,Russia,Poland,China, japan.These kids were all Sent to Russia. All barely Remember who they were. 

In our case we’re gonna Focus on 186 a 10 year old male boy that comes from Canada. He has Black hair, Orange eyes

As I’m being Driven away from the Orphanage I’m accompanied by a male man. He then speaks a unknown Vulgar language. Which I ignore. But As I’m Looking out the window Following each tree that passes. A mask is put on me aggressively which puts me to sleep each time I inhale a dose of the toxin connected with the mask.

While a wake up I’m thrown on the snow from the back of a White armoured SUV. While I start to look from where I was thrown. Im suddenly kick in the face which puts me in the daze. Then suddenly picked up. In a blurry state I see soldiers carrying me in white Combat uniforms 

While I’m put down. somewhat recovered from my Daze state. Im placed in front of a long line in front of a tunnel that leads into a mountain. After looking around the area. Shivering from the cold. A chain link is connected to my ankle also connected to the same age kid as me in front of me in line. I ask where are we. Which he responds with *quel* which I don’t understand. 

After some time. The line in front of me shortened and the line behind me longings. Feeling the cold iron on my ankle I feel kids move and join the line. But so far non have prevailed against the people who brought us here. The soldiers would show dominance as they would kick and push us. Which lowered our courage as it is easy to show 10 year old kids who's the dominant one. But after some time hearing others cry and some not moving forward.  They would un-cuff kids and shot them point blank in the back of the head or Throw them off the cliff. Which only left the quit one’s

After reaching the end I’m given a number 186. After which I’m  Blindfolded and lead to what I assume is an elevator. after hearing the floor number 2. I’m lead to a room which im pushed in to. After hearing the echo of the door close. I take of my blind fold off and take in my surroundings. I see a white room another door and a large window which I can’t see threw right beside the door I just came threw, and there are two beds on each side of the room and a counter top in the middle which held a sink and complete with  . kitchen cabinets. Everything was coloured  white 

I get up off the ground to go to the unknown door to see a washroom. Afterwards nothing happens which I then just sit on my hard bed waiting for something to happen. After 2 hours of nothing happening the lights turn off. Which I expect to mean bedtime.

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