"Yes sir, Garrison Commander. I am Staff Sergeant Scott Reese. I received this assignment from RDECOM North, sir."
"RDECOM? So you're a prissy little researcher turned soldier? Wonderful," the Commander said sarcastically. "Just what we need down here." The man sat down at the table across from his new subordinate, a few sheets of translucent material in his hands. He placed one of the sheets down on the table. The moment it made contact with the surface, the material lit up like a miniature computer screen. He began tapping and flicking at it with his fingers, scrolling through some sort of data file. It was a moment before he spoke again. "Seems you've been assigned to sector 11." The Commander looked up from his data sheet momentarily, staring into the eyes of the man that sat across from him. "Do you have any idea what you've signed up for, researcher?"
"I was told it'd be a type of guard duty, sir."
The Commander chuckled. "Of a kind. Sector 11 is one of our prison wards. Holds some of them mutant freaks. You know, the ones we've heard all the stories about." In response to the Commander's words, the Sergeant's eyes grew big. The other man chuckled once more. It was a dry, humorless sound. "Yes, son. You're going in with the freaks. You'll be serving under the Warden of entire directorate. He supervises the so-called Greyson Reformatory. If you have any questions, you are to answer to him, understand?"
"Y-yes, sir!" The sergeant replied.
The Commander began tapping furiously on his screen-pad thing. "Now, before I send you on your way, I'll warn you about a particular freak." There was vitriol evident in his voice. "Same freak I always warn all the new fish about."
The Sergeant raised an eyebrow. "Sir?" After a moment, the Garrison Commander slid his screen-pad across the table. The Sergeant took it in his hands. "What is this, sir?"
"A case file on delinquent BK201. He's in sector 11. Dorm 25. He doesn't exactly go by any nicknames or even his real name as far as we can tell, but this year he is responding to Boy 5."
"Boy 5?"
"Read the file on this animal, son." His tone was stern. He wasn't a man who enjoyed wasting time. Or breath.
As the Sergeant quickly looked over the first page, he saw that the file's contents had been heavily redacted. He glanced up at the Commander, a quizzical look on his face, but was met with a stone cold expression of stoic implacability. He quickly returned his eyes to the material in hand, starting this time from the first document. It seemed to be some sort of police report or court record.
| CLASSIFIED ā PARTIAL REPORT ONLY |
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Region: X
C.S.A. 1
GRID: 7
ORG: s13
Juvenile: Yes
Charged as Adult: Yes
Search Conducted: Yes
Agency Report #: 300450001136
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| OFFENSES SECTION |
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Aggravated Battery
Aggravated Assault
Burglary of a Federal Building
Criminal Vandalism of a Federal Building
LarcenyāShoplifting
Murder in the Second Degree
Murder in the Second Degree
Improperly accessing a Federal computer, system, and/or network
Introducing a virus or other contaminant into a Federal computer system
Conspiracy to Commit Global Terrorism
Conspiracy to Commit Treason
Conspiracy to Commit Mass Destruction
Criminal Contempt of Court
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The rest of the report was redacted to the point of impenetrability, so the Sergeant stopped trying to read it, looking up at the Commander. "A minor? Conspiracy to commit global terrorism?! Mass destruction?!" In response, the Garrison Commander took out a cigaretteāthe cancerous nicotine kindāand lit up. Smoking wasn't allowed on the premises, the Sergeant had been told that explicitly, but this was the Commander of the complex. Sergeant Reese figured the guy could do whatever he damn well pleased.
Skipping to the next document, the Sergeant encountered a few more incident reports, though they were filed by the Greyson authorities, meaning they occurred within the facility. In one of them, incident #AW0954, he found a narrative describing an "attack on mission-critical systems" where some data was rendered unretrievableāmost of it "image and video data relating to BK201 himself".
The Sergeant kept flipping through document after redacted document until he came upon BK201's custody file.
ID: BK201
Name: Octavian "Taven" Kaleb Throne
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Sexual orientation: Unknown. He seems to have no preference. Might even be asexual. Guards have, on occasion, āāāāāāāāāā āāāā āāā āā āāāāāāāā āāāāāāāā, āāā āā "āāāāāāāāāā" could be determined.
Role and Dormitory Assignment: Boy 5, Dormitory 25
Time at Greyson Reformatory: Third Year
Abilities: Our research on the mutation of BK201 in inconclusive. He was first believed to be a "technopath" or elite cracker by the arresting military agency, but it became apparent that his abilities transcended the scope of the technological. After āāāāāāāā āāāā āāā Federal building, he was able to break a 2048-gigabit symmetric key encryption, something that no "hacker" or cracker, from script kiddie to elite, is able to do due to the laws governing physics and mathematics. He did not exploit some underlying vulnerability in government systems eitherāhe literally brute forced his way into a highly secured government network in polynomial time. After analyzing the affected systems, extensive electrical damage had been done to the hardware itself, implying some sort of low-level tampering utilizing a sophisticated set of tools. The hardware damages that were detected would, theoretically, have enabled BK201 to perform the feats he did, but at no time did he ever have direct access to the hardware in question. These systems are distributed all around the worldāthousands of miles from each other. He had only infiltrated a single government building and was apprehended after only 15 minutes. None of the other complexes housing the affected systems had been compromised in any perceivable way.
BK201 was also able to shield himself from bursts of gunfire, and was able āā āāāāāāāāāā āāā bodies of his victims through some unknown force.
Dr. Daniel Ralstinkhov, RDECOM North, on subject BK201 during study session 17: "To describe him as a 'hacker,' an antiquated hollywood term, is inaccurate. This little monster is something else entirely. He seems to be āāāāāā āāāāāāāāāā āāā āāāā āāāā āāā āāāā āāā āāāāā... like some sort of āāāāāā or biblical āāāāā. We would be able to more quickly demystify the boy's abilities if he would simply explain the methodology and procedure behind the evocation of his mutation to us."
Though Dr. Ralstinkhov's multiple requests to "aggressively interrogate" and, subsequently, vivisect BK201 were all denied, his research has enabled Greyson staff to manage and contain BK201's abilities, even without fully understanding them. See the "Warning" section at the bottom of this document for more information.
Personality: As of late, BK201 seems docile and compliant. He does not speak much, nor does he complain about his roommate, unlike various other delinquents within Greyson custody. From what we can tell, he does in fact have a conscious, so he is not a textbook sociopath. He has espoused his beliefs in a "fair world". Our research on his social skills, especially pertaining to other delinquents, is inconclusive.
However, do not let this fool you. As agency report #300450001136 and the report on incident #AW0954 demonstrate, BK201 is an incredibly violent child. He will not hesitate to use his abilities to kill those he considers enemies, perceived or otherwise, if such an action would bring him closer to his end goalāas seen during his one-man attack on the Federal āāāāāāāāāā āā āāāāāāā āāāāāā āāāāā building, where two government agents were killed and several others were seriously injured when he tried to crack the āāāāāāāā āāāāāāā āāāāāāāā āāāāāāāā and instigate another āāāāā war.
History: BK201 was apprehended during an in-progress āāāāāāāāāā āāāāāāāā on Federal āāāāāāā. He was attempting to āāā āāā āāāāāāāāāāāā āāāāāā āā āāāāā ā āāāāāāāāāāāāā āāā āāā āāā āāāā āā āāā āāāāā. He was able to gain entry through use of āāā āāāāāā āāāāāāā, an ability that that is not fully understood by our researchers. See the "Abilities" section for more information. Had he not been apprehended, āāāāā āāā ā āāāāā āā āāāāāā, āāāāāāāā āāāāāāā āāāāāāāā āāāā āāāā āāāāāāā, perhaps destroying it altogether. Perhaps destroying everything we've worked so hard to rebuild. It was not only within the interests of our country to stop him, but in the interests of all countries. All peoples.
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BK201's biological mother and father are both high-ranking politicians and noble purebreds. Their entire lineage is of pure origin. DNA tests have confirmed that BK201 is, indeed, the son of Michelle and Michael Thorne. How this mutation occurred within a purebred bloodline is still being heavily researched and is top priority. According to the boy, his parents may have been abusive in some shape or form. His claims were not investigated.
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Be very careful around this one.
Likes: He does seem to enjoy interactions with technology. Before he was barred from using any and all technological devices and had the AESC anti-ability restraints placed on him after incident #AW0954 two years ago, he would be on the room's PC for the majority of his free time.
Dislikes: The guards (a lot), "adults," and any authority figure in general; small confined spaces; being touched without permission; being called "cute"; talking at length; rude or arrogant people; people who agree with the philosophy of the guards, the reformatory, or the government. More than anything, he hates purebreds.
Secrets: During psychological evaluation, it was revealed that BK201 seems to wish he were born a true purebred, like his parents. This is contrary to his everyday behavior. He seems to believe that there are "no such thing as purebreds," and that the world war adversely affected every single living organism on Earth.
Fears: He appears to have an abject fear, perhaps even a phobia, when it comes to relying on anyone whom he considers an "adult" or significantly older than him. He seems to have deeply ingrained trust issues, possibly brought on by his childhood.
He will also quickly become violent if placed into a cage or small enclosed space, even if by his own will. Our studies suggest he is claustrophobic. To reiterate: do not put him into small enclosed spaces. Such an act would put the AESC inhibitor collar at risk.
Crush: BK201 does not seem to sport any type of love interest or even base sexual curiosity. We are not yet sure if this is a side effect of his ability, or if he is simply too young to have developed the necessary cognitive faculties.
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: See above.
Height: 5 feet, 100 lbs
Build: Skinny. Not muscular. Not toned. Short stocky frame. Somewhat short for his age. Tan-ish skin. Mixed childāmother is black, father is white. Brown eyes. Black curly hair. Often spotted with a bored or angry expression.
Distinguishing Features: Some freckles on the back of his hands. Irises exhibit a "red rim" when he evokes his power. Less noticeable is the āāāāā āāāāāāāāā āā āāā āāāā āāāāāā.
Photographs on file:
Note that, during the occurrence of incident #AW0954, our database systems were compromised and we lost a substantial amount of data on BK201, including much of our graphics. The images above, which portray BK201 while on the run and during his criminal trial, are all that could be recovered.
Warning: At all times, BK201 must be wearing his AESC full-body gear and inhibitor collar. From Dr. Ralstinkhov's research, it has been determined that BK201's ability operates on the foundation of physical contact with his bare skin; therefore, BK201 must not expose any skin on his person, excluding his face and neck, and must always be wearing the special AESC material that dampens the efficacy of his ability in its totalityāespecially around the hands. He is also to be handcuffed at all times.
To reiterate: do not come into direct contact with his bare skin.
His ability also seems to be exuding or leaking from his person, which has adverse and often times disastrous effects on the living organisms around him. It is for this reason that we use the inhibitor collar on him, which constantly injects a certain drug into BK201's system. This drug has the effect of stymying the bodily functions that enable mutant activity within human beings.
These two precautions together make BK201 docile. They make him manageable. They make him containable. He is to be watched at all times, and is never to be allowed access to any electronics or to make physical contact with any other delinquent.
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The Sergeant looked up at his commanding officer, nonplussed. He pushed the screen-like device back across the table. He'd had enough.
The Commander smiled. "Welcome to the Greyson Reformatory, where you get to deal with shit like that every day."
"Does... does he really exist?"
The commander exhaled a plume of smoke. "Dismissed, Sergeant."