A gift

Suddenly the sounds from the machine changed and the pain intensified as Derek couldn't hold back and let out an agonizing scream which echoed in the room piercing deep into William's ears while he was checking the process from the screen. Derek`s arm appeared on the screen in a skeletal structure, it had a dull red glow as a device was rapidly built on Derek`s forearm.

After a while, the process finally stopped, to William just five minutes had passed but to Derek, it was more than three hours of torture. Derek hurriedly removed his arm and stared at it, his arm now had a night black device that wrapped around a part of his forearm with a screen that showed a battery-like bar and it was currently at an average percent… 57%.

"Wow! I expected a lower number, maybe five percent, seems like you`ve got a stroke of pretty good luck"

"What is this?" Derek queried, ignoring William`s pessimistic words.