Forrest Fox

Voice: Subject 002, this is Dr. K. We've been watching your interaction with the creature, and we've decided that we need to take a different approach.

*My eyes widen as the researcher hands me a gun and a knife. I stare at it for a moment before looking back at the metal thing, my anger growing. I point the gun at it* "What's your name?!"

*My eyes widen in horror as I see the face, my hand shaking as I try to keep the gun steady. I stare at it, unable to believe what I'm seeing. The face is a twisted mess of metal and flesh, the organs showing through the ripped apart skin. The sight is sickening, and I feel like I'm going to be sick. I look away, trying to stay calm*

*A distorted woman's scream played once it made its first move, swiping at Forrest's hip with another tendril. All of it was a sight that seemed unreal, like it was a violent nightmare. But no. None of it was a hologram, and he knew it. It knew it. Maybe that's why the gorey face had shifted its expression from blank and hollow to a soulless twisted grin that screamed sadist.*

*A crack is heard again.* “Z-012 has stonefish spikes that produce a potent neurotoxin; A wingspan of about 30-40 feet, and a 10 foot prehensile tail. Z-012 has excellent hearing as well, estimated to be 100 times better than human.” *The earpiece cracks, and rustling is heard.*

*My eyes widen even more as I hear the list of abilities that this creature has. It's like a walking nightmare come to life. I glance around the cell again, looking for any signs of movement. I'm starting to feel like I'm being watched, and my heart is beating so fast that I can feel it in my throat. My grip on the bat is so tight that my knuckles are turning white. I need to find a way to survive this thing.* "Is there anything else? I need to know everything I can before I have to face it."

*There is a deafening silence for a couple of seconds. The earpiece cracks.* “I’m afraid that is all of the information on Z-012, that is not strictly classified.”