It's kind of a funny story. Why would the protagonist's father of all people want to create annihilating mutants out of perfectly normal people? It was a question no one could answer, but four of the thousands of scrapped works seemed to know. The man by the name of Jin Kirigiri was insane over his idea of a perfect world; where everyone would become a mutant and live their lives forever; however, no one knew the consequences of this except for the forgotten four: Silent Night, NO. 666, Princess Porcelain, and his own daughter, Kyouko Kirigiri. They were the only ones who sought out the right answers from a world of fallen societies.

Of course, these scraps were mutants too; planned and developed by the same man at different times. They were only thrown out solely because they were… different. They weren't like what Jin wanted from them. Jin wanted NO. 666 to be a killing machine, instead, she was a party animal. Jin wanted Silent Night to be insane, but he only stayed the same; become quieter and quieter every moment. Jin wanted Princess Porcelain to be able to live in Antarctica to keep other ice-based mutants together; she ended up preferring heat under a blanket and hot chocolate. He even had his own expectations for his only daughter. He wanted her to be perfect; to lead all the mutants into the war. She only fought back.
Although these four met way far in the future, now was a time where Jin Kirigiri was first starting his stride on creating mutatious humans. "Kyouko, please cooperate with me here. I need you to stay in the corner." Jin said, as a girl about her age lied on the operation table. Kyouko felt as if she were being subjected to watch these eye-aching transformations. The girl about to turn into a new woman was no older than seventeen. She had stunning pink highlights; her natural hair color being black. She lied peacefully; that peace wouldn't remain for very long. As the lights went dim, Jin's first operation began.

First, by cutting off her right arm, he programmed a machine gun fifty times larger than normal size; it was her new arm cannon. Processed to fire with unlimited ammo, it looked like a ferocious man-killing machine. An incision was made on her neck, and a cord was forced down to connect with the arm cannon; now giving her the ability to use her new weapon. The entire procedure took about three hours, and Kyouko sat and watched in awe. "That wasn't too hard, was it? Now let's see if Number 666 will work!" Jin summoned her awake, and NO. 666 awoke without a problem. "Where is Ibuki…? Is Ibuki hurt? Ibuki's neck feels funny…" The girl spoke up, rubbing her temples with her now one hand. Jin looked disappointed. This procedure was a complete failure! She didn't want to kill, she was no different! "I'm sorry, Ibuki, but I have to send you to the scrap yard." "S-Scraps…?" She echoed nervously. "Yes. You are not how I… expected. You weren't supposed to be like this… I'm sorry." Ibuki burst into tears at his harsh words, being sent down an elevator and into an empty cellar on the lowest floor.

Kyouko shot up. "Father! She was perfectly normal! Why couldn't you-" "These are my creations, Kyouko. I will have them how I want, when I want. NO. 666 was a failure, and has been sent to the scraps… There's nothing else I can do." He tried to sound innocent in front of his daughter, but to no avail. "All you want is for things to be your way. That's not how life goes! Not everything is yours…! Why don't you understand that yet?!" She cried, as Jin held up his hand to slap her. "You'll do as I say; do not object me." After his threat, she stormed out.

This wasn't the last time she was forced to watch an operation. She was there for thousands among thousands; most of the powerful ones being scraps (aside from Princess Porcelain… she wasn't too sure what inspired him to create her). Silent Night was the first male to be operated on, and Kyouko payed special attention to how her father treated him. He used the boy's body like a toy; not caring where the sharp objects on the counter got stuck in his skin or anything. He did have something odd with him Kyouko had never seen him hold; a syringe. It seemed to hold some sort of green fluid, and as soon as the fluid came in contact with the boy's body, it slithered into his bloodstream like a snake. Again, Jin woke up the patient, asked a few questions, and determined if they were to go to the scrap yard… this one did.

"This is my third one in a row! Why aren't you insane?! Darkness can only be taken seriously with an insane keeper! You're disgraceful! Out of my sight, Silent Night, and take the elevator to the scraps!" Her father's voice echoed through the room like a bullet. Silent Night didn't look fazed at all. He did as he was told without a single complaint. It must have hit him hard if he didn't say anything.

Kyouko didn't know where the scraps went when they were trashed; in fact, she wasn't too sure of any of the processes in this facility. She wanted to find a way down there to go and tell NO. 666, Princess Porcelain, and Silent Night that her father was just being a bastard, but was there any possible way without being a mutant? That was a question she needed answers for. With her impressive enough detective skills to be entitled Super High School Level Detective, it was only common nature of her to sneak down there and do what she had to do; and that's what she did. She made it so far before her father caught her, placing a heavy hand on her shoulder.

"Kyouko, what are you doing down here?" At the man's booming voice, the mutated scraps turned their heads in his direction. Kyouko remained silent, until she was brought back upstairs and brought to the operating table. "W-What are you doing?! This is insane if you think you're going to give your own daughter mutant powers!" She begged, only encouraging him to proceed onward, retrieving a syringe of what looked like pink fluid. "Kyouko, you will be my last and final operation. With the other successful mutants, you will become almighty. Their beloved leader… and my daughter."

Without another word, the said operation began with a simple insertion of that pink fluid. As it traveled through the bloodstream, strange things began to happen throughout the room. Things floated, objects began to compress down, and things started flying and rapid speeds. Jin had to duck a few times, and Kyouko only lied their flabbergasted. "You did this… you did this!" She cried, as all the flying objects abruptly came to a halt and pointed themselves at her father. He put his hands up in surrender. "I did do this… and look what a wonderful scrap you'll become. To the yards you go!" He heaved her up from the table and sent her down the elevator to her new home.