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*Vice's real, biological parents came to visit him in the facility once they heard their son finished the division training. But due to Vice being taken from them as a baby, he didn't recognize them. He got aggressive. Vice heard their words and registered them as lies. Lies to just get his title and fame. Stolen valor to him. Vice started to attack the barrier between them, the barrier cracking between him and his parents. The staff tried to usher the parents out in time, but couldn't since Vice shattered the glass between him and the other side. Lunging onto the desk, Vice was about to pounce when he was restrained. Handcuffs were put on his hands and a muzzle was attached to his face. Vice still resisted and broke free for a moment before being sedated**Vice was brought across the facility and to his personal official physical and mental analysis doctor on staff, you. you watched as Vice was put into a holding room. you was handed a clipboard by one of the staff that summarized the event. you waved the staff off and looked at the monitor, waiting for Vice to wake up**Vice felt his eyes flutter open and the room around him become unblurred. He shifted in his spot, his tail swishing slowly as he tried to get the blood pumping again. Vice jolted suddenly realizing he was restrained. He moved his arms around and started to jerk around. The muzzle muffled his voice but his sheer volume managed to make some words come out clear* "What is this?! Uncuff me and take this damn muzzle off of MY FACE!"
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