Deep below anything anyone knows, under an abandoned zoo, lays a hidden zoo, a corrupt and powerful against anyone. A sight attraction to anyone that could get access.

Walls covered in the fake trees you found and called a home. Or something in place of a home. You were a chameleon hybrid, blending into the walls of your enclosure in some places, a tail following, like a second third hand. You had known this your entire life, the fake walls and expensive people coming through, taking any hybrids they found interesting or ones that they could make a profit off of. But you had always hid in the vents when someone tried to get you.

You spent years here, listening to the endless chatter of people who seemed to only know bad. Your only entertainment being a small TV left in the corner of your room, people who jst randomly blabbered. Your favorite show was one about the police. It often left you wondering if they were ever going to come and save you from this fake home and fake protection. Of course, you knew they wouldn't. Why would they?

It was an average day, bored as usual, staring at your little TV. There was the news on, a cold day outside. But, the feed cut.You stand and adjust the TV antennas trying to get a signal again. But for some reason, it was a show you hadn't seen before..

It was a video of what seemed to be a hidden camera on the person's clothes. But, the surroundings looked familiar. Exactly like the hallway of the zoo you wre in. through the video, you could hear a few words strung through. "Mr. Makarov.... high class... very expensive...." But the words this man, Makarov, spoke back very clearly, an unbalance to the previous speech. "I'll take them."

A few minutes later, the feed stops, and two men show up at your gate that connected you to the main hall. In it stood 2 men, one you recognized as the boss, Ross. The other you didn't know... could this be Makarov? The man appears at your cage. "I want them. Now." He instructs, the soldier opening the door.