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2025-02-01
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Failed Experiment(Phighting Au)

Summary:

What if Subspace was just a vessel for something who supposed to be a failed experiment, soon there will be consecuenses.

Notes:

Hi, is me again with some bad grammar fic lol
this is an Au i was planning to do a comic au but sadly i don't wanna overwork myself with many comics at the same time so here i am doing the best i can to write in english bc you need to know that english is not my native lenguaje.
warning: maybe bad grammar.

Chapter 1: The Beggining of all

Chapter Text

[Tap]

[Tap]

[Click]

[SLAM]

 

[Heavy breathing]

 

[Medkit was hiding in a room behind a desk hopping that… thing doesn’t find him…]

[Subspace..]

[Medkit was bleeding from his eye, he was shaking in fear of maybe that big wound in his face doesn’t infect and making him lose both eyes now]

 

“M-Med-…Medk- kit..it..”

“Don’t…leave m-me..”

 

[He know that thing who was trying to find him is not Subspace, the Subspace… the real one.. was gone since the day he spawn.]

 

[..CREEAK..]

[…INAHALE…]

[..EXAHALE..]

 

“MEDKIT.”

 

 

 

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Thrusday, October 23trd

 

[One of the inphernals citizen of Blackrock was taking care of the spawn were all newborns of blackrock appear, they make sure that any that is not authorized here is out to avoid any spawn killer incident. They wasn’t the only one taking care here, many more are doing that job- unfortunately this day was different.]

 

Worker#1: “Hey, you!”

Worker#2: “What is it?”

Worker#1: “Can you take a look to the spawn? I have to see if anyone hasn’t entered without any permission.”

Worker#2: “Alright!”

 

[The worker went to see if the spawn has created a newborn, they walk in a hallway were are many cultural decorations, there are paintings of the origins of the inphernals of how they adore the spawns, that walkthrough came to an end. The worker open the big doors who hides the spawn and they look around util they saw a newborn, they was going to take care of it but they felt a knife in their throat and-]

[SLASH]

[They fall on the floor, agonizing and looking with horror how the intruders come closer to the child who doesn’t know that, their life comes to an end to sooner…]

 

 

 

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W#3: “What a tragedy”

[The room was completely a mess of blood and guts, there lays there the worker and the child. The child was supposed to be a subspace tripmine, sadly that child is there..dead]

W#3: “Let’s take these two to the pile of dead bodies of the multiple times we got these…. Uhg.. those Lost Templeans.. always trying to ruin us and our nation.”

W#6: “I’m gonna clean the mess, you… throw the bodies.”

..

.

 

[The worker transport both bodies to a under layer of the building, they look at the child’s body with sadness, the child doesn’t deserve this, they always have those thoughts every day... or the child suffer with the cold of the people of Blackrock or getting killed, there’s no way to escape this living nightmare...]

“I’m so sorry kid… I hope you can spawn in another place where you can live in peace.”

[They throw the child to the big place with piles of piles of bodies of children who got the same destiny as him, even the floors are flooded of blood, what a horrible imagery]

 

 

..

[“Wake up..”]

[something wrong, something strange has entered into your body.]

[“Accept me as your new heart”]

[What is this feeling? Is this relief of getting a second chance?]

[you accepted this “new heart”]

[“I hope we can stay together like this, don’t screw this up.”]

[you wake up]

 

“GASP!!”

[You feel strange, you look around confused, you see the horror of this place… you tried to stand up, your legs feels numb like they need to feel the blood flow to them again]

[this is the new you, Subspace Tripmine or in short Subspace, you cannot feel emotions at all, it seems that they being locked in a cage or something, the only feeling is fear, confusion and apathy. What you can do? Call for help?]

“H-hello?.. anyone here? I’m scared..”

[maybe you need to scream to anyone to hear you]

“HELP! PLEASE I DON’T WANT TO BE HERE”

[you felt your lungs horrible, you didn’t recibe oxygen for a long moment]

[“COF COF”]

[You vomited blood, it seems that an amount of blood flooded your lungs so is difficult breathing but don’t worry, you got an answer for the calls you made]

“Hello?”

 

[Your life has started..]

 

 

 

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5 years later..

[Medkit wakes up from a little nap he took, he supposed to be working in the last project his superiors sends him to do, all because that will decide if he would be working in a bigger project that needed more people, he doesn’t like the idea to meet new people but he is tired of having to talk alone with no one listening of what he is thinking]

[He starts working, he starts thinking what kind of inphernals will he meet, maybe all of them can be rude or more antisocial than himself but he doesn’t care at all, Blackrock is a cold place.. that what he has to remind that to himself a lot. While he was thinking that, he finished the project]

[he took a closer look to see if theres no errors to it]

 

“Let’s see you… I hope you don’t give me any trouble at all, or maybe yes or.. hm what they will think about this-…. UHGGG I’m thinking out loud again.”

 

[…]

[Timeskip: Medkit success and can get accepted to work in that interesting project]

 

High class worker: “So, Medkit. I hope your help will give us a progress in our nation, you are not alone working in this, that’s a reminder but I hope you act nice to… one of their little blessings they call”

Medkit: “Don’t worry, I will-“

HCW: “did I tell you to speak?”

Medkit: ….

HCW: “Good. Anyway, this is your room.”

 

[Medkit see the door and looks at the corner, it has his name and a little familiar name.. “Subspace T.Mine”.. he heard that name, some people says that… that guy is an anomaly or a reality glitch, etc. He don’t wanna mind that much, he saw the worker giving him the key to enter that room, he accepted the key]

 

HCW: “Stay in that room, I hope he comes here in some minutes.”

[Medkit nods and opends the rooms, it seems simple but cozy at the same time, he sits in the first chair he finds]

HCW: “Last thing Medkit, be nice to him and don’t make him angry, this is a warning.”

 

[The worker closes the door and walks away leaving Medkit alone in “his” room, he feels confused... why that worker warned him about his roommate, while he was thinking about that, he hears the door opening again, he looks.]

[This roommate looks odd, mess and giving that creepy feeling of danger but he stays there looking at his roommate called Subspace.]

 

Medkit: “hm.. greetings! Your name is Subspace right?”

[He is not the best of greeting people]

Subspace: Subspace T.Mine, yes. Nice to meet you.

 

[Medkit focuses on the eyes of Subspace with curiosity, those eyes.. dead eyes.. yeah those people where right, this guy is suppose to be dead but he don’t wants question it]

 

Subspace: “Can you stop looking at me like that, is like you see a ghost! Heh. Anyway, I see in the door that your name is Medkit, what a funny name. do you like nicknames?”

Medkit: “no thanks, I dislike nicknames.”

Subspace: “to late I think about one, Medd-“

Medkit: “no, please.. if you like calling people nicknames well.. call me Aid”

Subspace: “Funny of you, I will call you with both nicks!”

Medkit: “Whatever..”[eyes rolls]

 

[After got themselves comfy in this shared room, Medkit stays sitting on his chair while Subspace is sitting on the floor]

 

Medkit: “ you know you have your own chair, right?”

Subspace: “I don’t like sitting a lot on chairs, heh”

Medkit: “sometimes you confuses me a lot.”

Subspace: “Hah! All cowokers I meet says that, I’m sure that you heard the a lot of stuff from them.”

Medkit: “Yeah, I know. But I don’t want to bother you with insensible questions about yourself, maybe when we get trusty or something.”

[Subspace looks at Medkit with his dead eyes and smiles a little, he thinks maybe both can be friends or something]

Subspace: “Sure, why not. We need to meet eachother more.”

 

[theres a dead silence… both in some moments look eachother and other times not, util Subspace broke the silence]

 

Subspace: “So, what can we talk about?”

 

..

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