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You were contained, trapped, like a dog in a cage. It’s not like you liked this, you probably hated it in fact. What could you do about it? Nothing, it was just you, against all those other gaurds, you were insignificant against them, really. You knew something was happening, based on the sound of people running you could tell something was happening. It was until you heard a voice over a radio left in the outside of your containment you knew what was happening.

So, whoever this “Z-13” person was, was somehow loose in the Blacksite, which could mean that you could be broken free from the containment you were forced in.

………

And then, there it was, the doors to the area where scientists and researchers could “observe” you opened, and you were met with a…fish? man? guy thing? You didn’t know, as long as you got out it didn’t matter.

You saw him go over to the door that opened your containment and slither his way into your cell, a smug look on his face as his hands clasped together, he explained who he was, what was happening, and what he was doing. You were out, freed by this guy named “Sebastian” who was, like you, an experiment of Urbanshade.