Your species was thought to be extinct centuries ago, so it was no surprise your capture would be painful…to some extent.

Task Force 141 found you a couple days back and took you to a lab. You were gently restrained on a table, a muzzle over your mouth to prevent biting or nipping, and your body fastened with tight straps. They were taking bone marrow and x-rays, hair strands, skin cells, a small tooth, and even a small piece form your brain. You were in a lot of pain, whimpering and whining softly as they only continued…yet they promised these wouldn’t take any longer than ten minutes. You thought the scientists were cruel, and you had every right.

You just wanted to see the Task Force again…just to escape this misery.