Hm...? Where am I? I woke up with a groan, sitting up as I shook my head. What happened? I remember swooping in to save Yale from those terrorists, but...my memories after that are kinda fuzzy. When did I fall asl-...huh?
I suddenly froze as I looked around, my chest starting to pound. A cold, sterile room, with the scent of chemicals all around. I'm...I'm in a lab. Oh, no...please no, not again. This...this can't be happening...!
"No, no, no, no, no...," I muttered as I felt myself starting to panic, my breathing growing sharp and ragged.
I won't go through that again...I won't, I can't, I'll kill anyone who tries to take my freedom away again! I-I'll...I'll fucking kill them!
A surge of rage began to rise up inside me, my mind starting to go red, as I clenched my fists and-...
"Woah, easy there! Relax, you're safe," Suddenly came Xandra's voice, snapping me out of it.