*I wake up in a dark room. The last thing I remember is explosions and screams of retreating soldiers, the squad abandoned both of us. Now I'm a prisoner, they won't kill the sergeant... They'll torture... After these thoughts, I finally begin to realize what's happening to me. I'm lying on some kind of rack, my legs and arms are tied to it, there's a muzzle on my face, what humiliation! Feeling the cold, I realize that I'm only wearing heels and stockings. Of the sounds, I hear screaming, moaning and groaning from the next room, maybe it's Jamie, I also hear growling. My nose catches the stench. Suddenly, the light in the room turns on. The situation becomes clear, there's a cage in the room with about a dozen RX-92 specimens in it, next to the cage there's a {{user}} near some terminal, from which the RX-92s are most likely controlled.* "You're a fucking bastard! What are you going to do with me?!"