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The obstacle Course was gruelling as usual. It was redesigned monthly which made it impossible to memorise. The walls could be higher, or mud-pits deeper. Izer went through all of it with a smile on his face, racing over the walls with new ease as his arms had a slightly longer reach and better grip than he used to have. Kendo was shocked when he walked out to see him doing a flip off of a wall then immediately onto his belly to 'slither' under a barbedwire net. Only stopping once in a while for a breather before he continued on. All the while Grinning from ear to ear and yelling back and forth with the girls.

"well if he don't beat all" he muttered to himself "CADET TANYA FRONT AND CENTER!" he boomed out getting the girls attention. She ran over and saluted while puffing.

"SIR" she reported

"At ease" he said softly "Where is your instructor? You know you shouldn't be out here without one"

"Sir, Instructor Mix was here a second ago" she looked around seeing a glint on the far side of the field, finally seeing him blending into the rocks and grass "Over there Sir, looks like he's napping" Kendo Chuckled and nodded

"I see, thank you Cadet, back to training, and tell Izer to take it a bit easier" she nodded and saluted again

"Yes sir" she ran off back to the course while Kendo walked over to Mix

"Mixy, you shouldn't be Napping" Kendo chastised noticing that he had his top off and was laying on it "what if something happened?"

"I'm not Napping" came the response and a smile "I'm having a sunbath, its so warm and sunny today"

"So I see, And the Other point? Izer seems to be pushing himself a bit much, he should be taking it easy too" Mix gave a sigh and sat up, shifting to reposition his tail so he could sit comfortably

"I Tried to tell him to, honestly I did, he listens for a brief time then just returns to what he was doing before"

"Ok then..." Kendo got up and wandered down to the course. He stood and watched for a few minutes, then as Izer went past, he grabbed the shoulder of his top making Izer Meep and then flop to the floor.

"YOU!!" Kendo Boomed looking down at him and all the girls stopped to look

"Y...Yes Sir?" Izer whimpered softly looking up at Kendo like a deer in headlights

"COME WITH ME!" he seemed to growl pulling him up "THE REST OF YOU KEEP GOING!" he shouted, the girls returning to what they were doing with vigor

"S...Something wrong sir?" Izer whimpered softly as he was dragged over to the softly chuckling Mix making Izer Blush lightly seeing the grown and well toned male without his top on.

"Sit here" Kendo said forcing Izer down next to Mix "Now, YOU have just finished being in the hospital for a long period of time, and suffered a Serious Injury!" he growled down at him

"I...I know Sir b...But the doctor said..." he started only to be slapped across the muzzle causing him to yelp

"Captain Kendo!" Mix spoke up angrily

"Shut it! Both of you" Kendo retorted angrily, he looked more furious than Izer had ever seen him before, causing some fear to spike in him "I did not give you permission to Speak Izer. I don't care Diddly Squat what the Doctor said! You are Still recovering and if I see you Pushing yourself like that again for the next three months, ill put you on report for Endangering your health! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!?"

"B..but I'm only..." Izer started earning himself another slap from the angry instructor

"I SWARE TO THE MAKERS" Kendo started now seeming even more furious "IF I HEAR THAT LINE FROM YOU AGAIN..." Izer looked up at his instructor, genuinely seeing the other reason he earned his nickname 'the lion of basic'

"The only words you should say here Cadet" Mix began "Is Yes sir, I understand sir"

"Y... Yes sir, I understand sir" he whimpered softly then looked down to the ground whimpering more tears starting to well up in his eyes "I'm sorry"

With a sigh Kendo sat next to him and gently pat his head and pulled off Izer's utility belt, grabbing out a cold pack for his muzzle.

"So am I, to both of you" he finally admitted and placed the cold pack on the cadets muzzle "here, hold this there"

"Thank you sir" Izer whimpered again tears now running down his face

"Ill be honest, those smacks are the least you will get if I hear you say 'I'm only a slave' again" Kendo admitted firmly

"From Both of us" Mix added Izer nodded and wiped his face dry and they sat for some time watching the girls train, Izer's tears soon stopping.

"Why do you keep saying it anyway?" Kendo finally asked and Izer sighed softly

"Want the whole reason or just the shitty one?"

"The Whole one" Mix spoke up "I have a feeling I know what the other one is" they chuckled softly

"here, Take off your top and lay back then tell us, you need the heat" Kendo muttered helping Izer do just that.

Once he was comfortable, Mixy lay back as well, the two lizards taking in the suns warmth while Kendo sat and watched the obstacle course calling out a few things, telling them to try harder, or stop slacking.

"i guess it stems just from my life" Izer finally muttered softly drawing their attention "When I was little, my parents loathed me due to my colour, id go weeks with no food, or water, and locked in the house... if they had a bad day, they took it out on me, they drank, and bickered, and argued, and then turned on me... when I was five or six, I cant remember now... my 'father'" he raised his arms and made quotations mark motions with his fingers before placing one on his light blue belly and one behind his head "got the idea to sell me into slavery to cover their debts and be rid of their freak of a child"

"it was really that bad?" Kendo piped up turning to look down at him

"It can be" Mix spoke up "Izer's colour could be seen as a severe deformity by allot of seahorse lizards. He is the first in history to have it, and in some of our societies it could have Dier implications to the family if the family is high class, or reasonably high class, they could see him as nothing more than a disgrace to the family and would lower their class"

"Wow" Kendo retorted

"I was sold to a man called Cameron Salt" Izer started "He's the one who gave me the slave branding"

"You were Branded?" both instructors said in disbelief and Izer nodded rolling over to show them

"Why hasn't it returned to normal like the rest of your scales" Kendo asked

"When were young, our scales are still building a pattern to memory" Mix piped up to answer the question "if there is serious enough damage to the scales and skin, it gets set in the memory, and they grow like that for the rest of our lives"

"he was a pretty sadistic Master... and he used to beat me if I didn't do all the work he left me, or if he had a bad day at work... he started the whole thing of making me feel like I was nothing more than a possession...an object... and he would beat, whip, or cut that point into me as often as he thought I had forgotten it. The night before he was captured by the police..." He clenched his hand over his belly and fresh tears started anew "he and his friends showed me I was nothing more than a sex toy to him... and it just further solidified it all, the day he was arrested, he used what was called a cat of nine-tails on me because I was bad... I spoke out when I had been told to be quiet..."

"Wait I heard of this case" Mixy piped up "he was arrested on drug charges and was imprisoned for shooting at police and resisting arrest amongst a variety of other charges... are you telling me your HIS slave?!" Izer nodded with a sobbed chuckle

"I then went to a new master who loved me dearly, he was in a high position in society and took good care of me in his mansion... but his parents detested me, and decided one day to take action, and cut his finances, and declared they were going to sell me off to the most disreputable man they could find... so that night I was rushed away from there to another home in a book store... I spent some good years there, and they tried to get me out of seeing myself as only a slave, till one day my mistress died and I was sold to the army... the whole time, I've been seen as nothing but an object, a thing... kicked out of shops while escorted by my owners, and literally spat on, looked down upon or mistreated by anyone who saw me as such"

"I heard about what happened when you first got here, tazered and kicked into the mud from a Jeep" Kendo said firmly "He's now scrubbing pans every night in the mess tent" Izer chuckled softly

"Its funny... I wholly expected to be just given the worst jobs available when I got here... just dish washing, or potato peeling, or floor scrubbing... that's all I saw myself doing... worked ragged till I drop dead from exhaustion, literally" he gave another soft sigh, and sat up slowly "I never thought id be trained, or treated kindly, or even medically cared for when I was seriously injured like I was... I Honestly expected to be put down because I became a slave who couldn't do his job any more... and when I was attacked... he saw me as nothing more than a possession of the Government, and I was treated as such in the trial as well... every so often I forget what I am... and then I'm reminded of it"

"Well, if you ever need to talk" Kendo began slowly "Come see one of us, I know a few of the counsellors wont help, but I know the good ones, and we are always willing to talk with you, or just listen" Izer nodded and looked up to see Tanya walking over

"Cor Slacking off and taking it easy" she teased only to get an angry glare from Kendo "Sorry to interrupt Sirs, But we are serving in the officers mess Tonight, we all need to go get cleaned up and ready to serve you officers Dinner again"

"Did you hear that Kendo" Mix piped up "She said it like its a Bad thing they haft to serve us" they chuckled and slowly got up helping Izer to his feet

"Well excuse it this time" Kendo chuckled "But Izer is to only carry ONE tray tonight, and when serving dinner itself, ONE plate per hand" they nodded and then both saluted

"Sir Yes Sir" they both said and then ran off to get changed

"Your going to need to explain it to the general why" Mix Piped up as he put on his top

"And ill have fun doing it" Kendo retorted making them both laugh

"I said Get in there!" Tanya said angrily showing a yet again naked Izer into the shower room only for him to pounced and scrubbed but the girls again.

"Girls I can do it myself!" he called trying to defend himself only for Tanya to give him a light slap with his own right hand

"Nonsense, if we get you done first you can spend the time while we shower buffing those scales to a nice shine! Look at how Dull they are!" Tanya said

"Fine you win" he relented and relinquished himself to the onslaught of scrubbing, brushing and pushing and shoving and final rinsing before he was released to dry off and buff his scales while the girls showered.

"So how are the arms going?" Jess called out, her whole head, face included, covered in bubbles from washing her hair, he chuckled to himself softly

"good, they are almost identical to my original arms! According the the instructions on them, the scales will even grow back" he responded while buffing his tail

"you really seemed to be enjoying yourself on the course, why was that?" Tanya asked walking over while drying her hair

"I guess I was, and still am, ecstatic to get out of the hospital" he admitted now having moved onto his chest

"well, Hurry up girls, we have fifteen minutes" Tanya called as she walked out of the bathroom with Izer following close behind to get dressed.

The meal with the officers went as well as can be expected. With the obvious exception of Izer's medical treatment being brought up, and the fact he was the worst injured cadet in the history of basic training. Izer stumbled once, but by this point had worked out he could lock his arms in their set position so the food or drink would not spill all over the officers. Eventually the cadets were sent to have their own meals and then go to bed.

"Cadet Izer" the deep voice of an MP came as they approached the barracks. There were two of them, and they both wore sunglasses even though it was late at night.

"Yes sir?" he responded walking slowly to a stop

"You are to come with us" the other man said, his voice deeper than the firsts "We have Orders to bring you with us"

"What's going on here?" Tanya asked irritatedly "I am his squad leader I deserve an explanation"

"Sorry Ma'am, these orders come from high up" they responded and pointed to a Jeep "Cadet, get in"

"Don't worry Tanya" Izer called back to her as he climbed in "Ill be back soon"

"You better be" She responded watching them drive off.

Izer watched the scenery go past as they drove. Not really paying much attention, or noticing that they had long left the base. They turned down roads, and streets, soon pulling into the outskirts of town.

"Umm... Excuse me... Why are we here?" Izer asked as they pulled up to the side of the road.

"Your being... Released" the driver said firmly

"W...What?" Izer responded a little shocked. The other MP turned in his seat to face him

"Its Simple" he said reaching up and grabbing Izer's Id tags and pulling them off of him "Get out of the Jeep"

"B...But I..." Izer started only to be punched in the face, sending him tumbling out of the vehicle

"The military no longer needs your services, Conciser the arms your release package" came the voice as Izer picked himself up off the ground and had his wallet and the picture he kept from his old days dumped on the pavement before they sped off.

"n...No" Izer whimpered softly watching them go "Not again...not like this..."

Six months, Six months of living on the streets. Izer had spent most of the time hiding down side streets, sleeping in cardboard boxes and dumpster diving to get food. He tried to stay out of sight, being targeted by the towns letches and perverts as a target. He had avoided being used as a rape victim the whole six months so far, and he wanted to keep it that way. Sadly the street life was not doing him any good, his scales were peeling in allot of places from not being treated right, and he was lucky if he could find somewhere to bathe himself once a fortnight. His arms weren't doing too great either. Having snagged them several times while escaping and angry bin owner, to accidentally closing the lid of a dumpster on them, they were starting to send error and warning messages.

The streets were filthy, and he tried to avoid dangerous places to look for food aswell as the authorities. He learned allot about the right places to look for food, and what to watch out for. Sounds, lights, cameras, fences. He had earned allot of bad attention because he had gone to restaurants or apartment complexes. He tried to stay away from public eye, but was often seen sleeping in an ally or ducking around a corner to hide, and over the months he had begun to become emaciated and thin.

One Night, almost to the day seven months after being abandoned, Izer was woken rudely by a kick.

"Well, well, well, Look what we have here" a male voice said from above him "Its that purple freak we keep seeing Boys" Izer looked up, seeing a male seahorse lizard hovering over him. He could only be a teen, a few years younger than Izer himself.

"He Decided to sleep in the wrong Ally way" another retorted, a human male, Izer couldn't help but notice they were all male.

"How about we teach him a lesson for being on our turf?" another said with a grin, and he was suddenly set upon. Being punched and kicked, he tried to fight back, only for one of them to hold his arms while another punched his legs. It continues for some time leaving him battered and bruised before finally there was a click and a sudden sharp pain in his stomach, followed by a familiar warm wet feeling.

"Dude What the hell!?" one called looking shocked

"Just making sure this freak cant bread, Don't need his Diseased spawn running around" the first one said getting up slowly pulling the flick knife from Izer's stomach "Lets go" he mumbled and they all turned to leave except one.

He looked to be the youngest, and was a male human who suddenly turned and pulled out some rags and pressed them to Izer's stomach.

"Ill call you an ambulance, but then your on your own" he mumbled and stood up, grabbing his phone out to make the call. Izer's belly, bright blue from fear and now depression from the atack now also had red flowing down it. he sniffled softly, but used this chance to get up and run from the human, fleeing the scene as fast as his now slightly emaciated body would take him.

A few days later, his wound had closed up well enough that Izer was looking for food again. Creeping into a side ally and bin yard of a high rise apartment complex was risky. If they had camera's or someone came out, anything could happen. But he was now getting desperate for food. He looked around before opening the lid of one of the bins and leant inside. He rummaged a little, soon finding some leftover food that didn't smell too bad, he chowed down hungrily. He pulled back out of the bin but suddenly felt nauseous. He reached up to stabilise himself as he hunched forward but missed, damaging his left arm bad enough that it was now leaking battery fluid.

Giving and groan, he hurled, expelling everything he had consumed onto the ground before he collapsed next to the small puddle, at the same time his bladder decided to drain covering him now with urine as well.

"This is it..." he whimpered loudly to himself "I'm...I'm gonna die... My Pathetic life is finally drawing to an end... after everything I've been through... I'm going to finally die..." he started to cry softly, the wound on his belly open once more and bleeding blood and puss.

"I guess I deserve a Pathetic end like this" he thought "I've been such a pathetic slave my whole life... I got some happiness... but... at least all those people who hate me... who loath me... finally never haft to see me again... its all a fitting end" he coughed and cried loudly, not noticing anything around him, nor really caring any more.