(( Kazuto, in the future could you maybe divide up your posts into paragraphs, its very good. Dividing it up into paragraphs just makes it easier to read.))
He cautiously counted the experiments, One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Eleven, Twelve, Thirteen, Fourteen, Fifteen, Sixteen, Seventeen.... Seventeen? Where was #17? "We are missing one." the General said, inhaling a puff from his pipe. He got up out of the chair and started pacing back and forth in front of the mutants. "Do any of you know where number seventeen went?" his question was not answer, but was met by sixteen blank stares. The experiments had not seen Kazuto since yesterday, they where wondering the same thing.
Carefully, the intelligent #5 spoke "We do not know either, General". Reid stopped pacing and stared into #5's crystal eyes, tears began to fall from his eyes. #5's training had been especially hard on him, almost verging on the edge of torture. He had not fully grasped what had happened to him until General Reid looked in his eyes.
An alarm sounded, and red lights flashed around the room. "NUMBER SEVENTEEN HAS ESCAPED. FIVE GUARDS HAVE BEEN KILLED TWO ARE INJURED" warned a voice of the intercom. "That bastard" complained the General he motioned a guard to release the experiments. He took another puff from his pipe, and realigned his posture. "Alright you freaks, your first assignment is to catch your friend and bring him back to me. Now I want him in 48 hours or you will all be in serious trouble" he barked in his Drill Sergeant. The mutants stared, at him shocked. The General pointed toward the door behind them. "Go!" He ordered and they all ran into the armory to prepare for their first mission.