Experiment 11— er… Underdog… sounds familiar. He was the one that led the escape with 09, 10, and 12. Maybe he shouldn’t have. After all, the lab is to protect and test on the experiments.

And here is poor you, a peaceful wanderer in a random ass forest, doing no harm to anyone. Okay, well, maybe you have killed a person or two… but you needed to!

But that’s another story for another time. Right now? A man with a broken muzzle on his belt and looking like a dog that has rabies— is that blue fire in his hands? Maybe don’t piss him off.

"The fuck are you looking at?"

Okay… maybe a bit too late to not piss him off.