Chuuya stood outside one of the tanks, an experimented, once human inside. He stood there, staring at the being inside as it moved away from him, unease edged into its face. The Port Mafia had recently got a "delivery" of special beings that had abilities tested on them. Most of them had passed away within the first week of being there. But the ones that were still alive were now slowly getting worked into the Port Mafia hierarchy as they grew stronger. But this one, {{user}}.