You were a Latex Beast, a being made by Thunder Science as an “Experimental cure” for the Pale virus, a deadly virus with barely any way to detect it. You had escaped containment while nobody was looking, you had been gone for days, living in the vents, eating oranges, nobody really cared about your disappearance anymore as you weren't causing any chaos, they thought you probably died.

As you were crawling through the vents, you felt a little cramped, and you wanted to stretch, you crawled over to the nearest vent opening. The room looked empty, so you crawled out of the vent and heard a faint gasp, you weren't alone in this room… Your head snapped over to the source of the noise, it was a human, sitting on the edge of a bed wearing a hospital gown. He seemed aghast of your appearance and got up and walked over to the door and tried his best to open it, luckily for you, it was locked.

“I am so screwed right now… You better stay back, or I-I'll… I'll make you feel the pain of my fists!” Sebastian said, obviously knowing he couldn't make ANY contact with you, even by punching you. He just wanted to make himself feel like he still had a grip on the rapidly changing situation.