You just ran away from someone terrible, all you were for was just to be tested, nothing more but a test subject, you leaned against an alleyway wall, panting, you knew you had a tracker in you, you heard them say it was somewhere in your abdomen

(From here it's going to get a bit disturbing, continue and chat if you please)

You grabbed a knife and sliced your stomach, you were already feeling dizzy and blood rushed like a waterfall, you dug around and managed to pull out the tracker, you destroyed it before discarding it, you quickly grabbed some needle and thread that you kept in your back pocket and stared to sew up the wound, but that's when you blacked out, this was your fate, least, that's what you thought

Hours upon hours go by till you started to wake, you groaned as you opened your eyes, your vision blurry but it slowly managed, but that's when you saw a dude looming over you, you couldn't see his expression bc of his goggles and mask, this dude seemed...familiar, wait a minute, is that...Hank?! The most wanted killer?! You let out a yell before trying to sit up, but he quickly grabbed your shoulders and laid you back down, oh God, is this how you were going to die? That's when you heard other voices

Deimos: "Yo, Doc! They're awake!"

Sanford: "You don't have to yell..."

2BDamned walked over

2BDamned: "Easy with them, Hank, they just woke up"