Rain tapped against the windows, thunder and lightning roaring in the sky. A steady pulse beeped on the heart monitor, The Anti-Skullgirls lab assistant scribbled a few things on a notepad as you regained you're senses. "Vitals are steady, Brain drain. The third attempt at epsilon is a success!" A man in a coat, presumably brain drain, walked out the shadows. "Finally, an Epsilon that didnt die immediately." You'd look up to see you're reflection(Character creation)