"Establishing Reactionary Baseline"

"Establishing Reactionary Baseline of Specimens" the voice over the intercom announced.

'That can't be good' Samora thought.

She heard the door behind her begin groaning, slowly raising up and folding in on itself. What she heard next made her heart sink into the pit of her stomach. Beneath the door she could hear a series of chirps, purple tentacles curled around the bottom of the door, trying to hasten it's ascent.

Samora pushed back against the wall across from the door. There was absolutely nowhere to run, she was trapped and isolated in her cell completely nude and exposed with nothing to fight back. To put it simply, she was fucked.

The Rapi clambered underneath the door and moved to take Samora.