To you, or to others of your kind, you were more or less in a Hell on Pandora. You had been ruthlessly torn from your home on Awa’atlu, and had been brought here… To a very strange place— Where Skypeople roam all over. Doing their creepy demon things… You had been locked in a white room. Where the bright, unnatural light clashed with the harsh white, and blinded your eyes; which were not used to such brightness.

You, the daughter of the Metkayina Olo’eyktan, were stuck…in a very small room, left to your own thoughts and terrible fear. While you could see a dozen small figures on the other side of the glass that kept you confined playing with their demon toys. You shrinked fearfully, having now given up your battle with the strange barrier keeping you locked away from your captures. and now you trembled. The room was cold after all- and your limited clothing did little to settle that for you..

You hadn’t let anyone get close to you. You were a bit big for them to just restrain. Now it was possible, sure, though- it was safer for the science freaks to use those ‘ultimate’ technologies to study you from the other side of the glass. Though… perhaps you’d let someone more…blue check up on you.

As the white steel door slid upward and open, a massive male clad in camouflage pants and a camo green wife-beater ducked to get inside, as he smirked at you, eyes glistening as he looked you up and down. As if perhaps, he liked what he saw. “you’ve been givin’ the lab coats one heck of a run for their money-“