Knights Against the Knight Part 55

Something rolled into the room.

Bolt flinched from the squeak, and claws closed around his arm. Blue. It was Blue.

"The Master will see you now." The voice was dull, a monotone whine. It grated on Bolt's ears.

"Good." Blue purred, picking up Bolt again and striding confidently forward.

Bolt thought furiously. "You don't want to do this Blue."

"Be silent." Blue commanded, and Bolt thought they entered a far dark room.

There was voices, laugher, high and sharp and bitter.

Many voices.

"Now what have you brought before me Dragon."

Everyone fell silent.

That voice cut through the air.

"A new Ted unit Sir. As green as they get." Blue replied.

"Show me." That voice commanded, and Bolt was unceremonially dumped on the floor.

There was silence, something moved in the dark, Bolt's eyes tried to pierce it. There was dots of light, reflected eyes, pinpoints of light.

Something thin and sharp and deadly tilted his chin up.

Fur fell, cut by the blades.

"Acceptable." The voice said, mere inches from his face.

Something cut through his fur, scoring lines on the back of his head.

"May I train him Master?" Blue asked hopefully.

There was laughter.

"After I am done with him."