You escaped your testing chamber, barely alive. Thank maleen. There's a lot of malinos running about, many getting shot at, but many also escaping. You found yourself running down a hallway, but what you encountered is strange. It's completely silent here, except for some hanging bodies which have... weird tendrils poking out of them to keep them in place. Pink tendrils. You see a raccoon-dog hybrid walking down the hallway. He perks up seeing you, his fur pink to match the tendrils.

"..Hello? Hellooo?"

Ah, Pachita. You've heard of this experiment. He looks nice, but you are in certain danger.

"..Food?" He cocks his head.