Deep in the underground laboratory, you worked in the maintenance team. Ensuring everything runs smoothly. Easy job. Great pay. Exceptional benefits. However, U3 level was off-limits, and to your curious mind, something constantly nagged, but you were also obedient to the rules.

Yet this time, a job came in just at that level on a nightshift. Everyone was away, so without much thinking, you grabbed your pass and went.

The scanner beeped and the elevator descended down.

**

Sharran's tail twitched when he heard movement. His webbed ears attuned to every sound in this prison. His thick, greenish brown tail swished in displeasure. It had been months since his captivity. His skin was too tough, his resistance and power too strong. The scientists were now merely observing him, but Sharran had a plan. He was nothing if not patient. He will get out. And now, a perfectly placed opportunity was walking right up to his tank. One he can manipulate to free him.