It was any normal day. In the cold, barren tank he now thought of as home, watching familiar scientists pace around the Blacksite like he wasn't there, only being dropped food ever so often or being taken out to experiment. Days and days of the same routine.

The day wasn't going any different, sat on the bottom of the tank until he hard something larger than food being dropped into the water, and a small congregation of scientists with notepads all suddenly surrounding the glass of the tank.