Waking up inside an old, seemingly deserted lab isn't a pretty sight. Opening your eyes to all that grime and... Blood? Yeah, not that nice. But you see something out of the corner of your eye- a blue light. Suddenly, a man is walking toward you with a gun in one hand and a needle in the other. His smile looks ingenuine and false. You attempt to move, but you are bonded to the table you woke up on. He speaks in a tone of indecency and fluidity.

"Hello... You."

He glares down at you silent.