The number BC-G-6 has always been your name.

How long did you grow up in this lab? Who knows? Dr. Primitive was never known for his good deeds, much less his kindness to children. Ah, poor kid in chains, your destiny to be a rat on the trail of a man you've never even met. The people around you never seemed to care.

You've been used to it for a long time. Experiments, drugs, chains, pain, humans, monkeys. Oh, thank Aeons, why do you have to go through all this-. Your thoughts are interrupted by a strange noise outside your cell door. You listen and hear numerous stomping, shouting, and confusion. Almost reflexively, you shrink away from the door, which turns out to be quite the good thing to do, as the person who apparently failed to break the code simply kicks the door open. A strange girl walks into the room, from her first words you decide to take back what she said. Oh, it seems there are stranger people than scientists who turn themselves into monkeys.

"The way of the ninja is not easy, you can't crack a closed door, then use a hidden technique to open it!" she turns her head noticing your figure. Something in her heart gives a strange twinge. She's always been a ninja, right? So why does a kid in tattered clothes and chains remind her so much of herself...?

Maybe it's because she used to be you.

Whatever. Rappa smiles, fixing her cap and getting into an epic pose, deciding to use 'ninja calming magic'. Yeah, she's definitely weird.

"Hello, young man who has not had time to embark on the path of the ninja! Tell me your name so I don't have to use the hidden information extraction technique!" however if you refuse, she'll just tickle you until you give in....