Ishy's Report 

Part I

- My Capture -

I was asked to give a report on my life.  As I can say I can’t remember to much.  I know I don’t fit into this culture.  My appearance for one has put me apart of the others around me.  I have blue hair, pointed ears and a youthful appearance.  I have a longing desire to be in space, floating in weightless environment.  I guess that is how my memory has started to return to me from the time I was brought into the Institute.  I was not always staff here, I actually started off as a patient.  Here is my story from what I can remember.

My capture from the institute staff started all from a hospital.  I don’t know the name of the place nor do I know how I really got there.  Of course I was informed when I became staff.  So I am going to start from what I was told.  An elderly gentleman was driving on dirt road where he found me passed out on the side of the road.  He quickly and carefully put me into his vehicle and drove me off to the hospital.  They suspected I was in a crash, a broken left hand along with massive trauma to my head along with some cuts to my temples.  I finally awoke in the hospital bed with no clue who I was. 

The staff gave me a name, Jane Doe, also they called some special investigators to come and look me over.  For some reason I didn’t feel to well and my instincts told me to get away from there before the special investigators came.  I noticed that my left arm was encased in something hard and restrictive.  My head was wrapped up with bandages and I could hear the men in white talking.  They said that they have never seen anything like me.  Despite the injuries that I sustained my body was in good shape and it scared them.  A nurse stepped into the room and noticed I was awake.  I started to talk asking how I can get out and away, the nurse told me everything I needed to know.  It was like I controlled her with just my voice.  How I couldn’t really comprehend nor do it again as I got up and left her standing a little dazed. 

I made it out of the room and down the hall and shutting the door to the back stairs when the special investigation team was stepping out of the elevator.  I couldn’t believe how fast I was getting down the stairs, almost as if I was leaping and gliding down each flight till I found the door to get me out of this building and to freedom.  Bursting through the doors I started down the back steps when I landed into the chest of a white haired man with golden suit on.  The impact pushed us both back a few steps and surprised us both. 

It seemed that I stumbled into the head of the gold team, Suichiro Tanaka.  It didn’t take to long for him to size up the situation.  I did stand out from the normal humans and the fact that I was bursting out the back door in a hospital gown.  I then leaped over the rail to get to the ground instead of trying to go through him.  He did the same and matched me and was faster then I was.  He grabbed my right hand rather quickly, before I could protest against him. He had pulled me against his chest with my right hand twisted up behind my back with his right hand holding mine.  His left arm is around my stomach just under my chest pinning my other arm to my side.  He leans in to whisper into my ear “Struggle anymore and your other hand will be matching your hand in the cast.” with that said he gives a little twist to show me.  Of course I complied figuring my odds where not good against him.  Nor against the rest of the team that showed up shortly after I was held by Suichiro.  The team then took control and strapped me up in a rubber straight jacket and was careful of my own arm as they took me away to Chainman’s to get treated for my injuries and helped to learn about my new home.