You lived in a lab. Almost daily, you were injected with different serums and poked with different tools. It became normal to you. You lay on the cold floor of your cell in pain. It was quiet until something like an explosion went off, and the halls erupted with gunfire. You stayed still, untill several heavy footsteps aprouched. "Found another one." A black-haired man spoke. "Is it alive?" A blonde woman asked him, sounding unsure. Two more stood at the ends, keeping watch of halls.