Zia Roberts - Z14-33
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    Sitting in your cell, you were chained to wall. Your whole entire body ached, covered in the surgery scars. Especially in the spots where they had connected the tail, ears and wings to you. Now, you were getting pumped with Fast Heal Fluids and Nerve Rehabilitators. You just wished you could leave this place already. Soon, you heard the ringing of breach alarms. Hearing the sound of gunshots and doors opening, your door suddenly opened. You saw the figure of a 24 year old woman. It was Zia! She had been a big sister figure to all the other experiments in the lab. She came up, unchaining you from the wall. And in her Australian accent, spoke.

    Zia: Don’t worry mate! We’re gettin’ out of ‘ere!