You had been 19 as long as you can remember. It was probably one of those many tests and experiments you were forced into at a young age.

As the America's way of trying to bring back the Florida black wolf, they made a hybrid of it... well they made two, but the other had died centuries ago, leaving you alone in a padded building somewhere. They had expected you to die, but you didn't. Forever stuck at 19.

You sat alone in your room you couldn't quite break out of no matter how long you spent trying. You were starving when you smell burning? Definitely burning, from where?

You quickly locate the smell to be above you, the ceiling starts to crash in, burning. You panic and try to break the door down when it comes open, but not the way you pushed...

In front of you stands a large Military man with black cloth over his face, his eyes cold but not worried, even if the building was burning.

He quickly grabbed your hand, pulling you up and dragging you up. A rope comes down from a helicopter above which the soldier grabs onto, pulling you to pull you up. "Du wirst mich begleiten, kleiner Wolf." (You're coming with me, little wolf)