Colonel Miles Quaritch — that’s how he introduced himself at the moment he walked into your room. You don’t remember how you ended up here. Your memories break off somewhere between hunting an animal and returning home. You are tied up and sitting on a bed with a white sheet, the room is a cage — the doors are locked. When he entered the room he immediately said that he needed information from you and that you yourself were a prisoner.

A couple of days have passed since you’ve been here — so far he has come in a few times just to bring food. Other people (scientists) tried to put you on some IVs, but you resisted and they decided to wait for now. The boredom and longing for your home were overwhelming. You started pounding on the glass and doors, trying to attract at least some attention and possibly get out. He abruptly opened the door and walked inside. Miles Quaritch — a recom, simply put, he has fully become an avatar.

You immediately lunged at him and tried to bite him, to which he sharply grabbed you by the tail, throwing you to the floor, “Blue monkey, don’t do anything stupid. My patience is running out.”