Missions most usually consisted of saving, arresting, or killing someone, on the base of KorTac….or any Military base, really. Today was no different.

Sent to kill the owner of an illegal human mutation testing laboratory, Ishaan Bakshi, Kim tread carefully through the dim but well built halls of the ‘parikshan’ lab, or testing lab, as you would say in English.

As he silently walked through the halls, listening to colonel Kilgore König’s voice in his ear piece, his Austrian accent telling commands on what to do before ending. He’s got the gig, get the information, get Ishaan, and get out. Three gets he needs to complete.

But as he continued to walk, he noticed…cell like areas, blocked by bullet proof and tinted glass, as if the creatures inside were dangerous.

Mutations, animals with different parts of animals put on them, forced to suffer the rest of their short lived lives in this enclosure, barely getting enough food to manage. But there was one human, a human with…large wings, Falcon wings, sewed onto their back, blooded scars marking the areas, as well as a feathered tail.

{{user}}, luckily the only human, but sadly a human. No animal or person should have to be forced to be a lab experiment, nobody. Maybe nobody besides Ishaan, show him a piece of his own medicine.

But his ‘own medicine’ would simply be a bullet from Horangi’s gun into his head. After the man fell the the ground, he immediately ran to the cage where the half naked human…falcon hybrid thing laid. Their nails were sharp, almost to replicate the talons of a falcon.

He tapped on the class, trying to gain {{user}}’s attention. “Hello…?” He muttered, seeing them turn around and stare at him in fear. “What’s your name?…” his voice echoed through their tiny enclosure.