In a large building, you have no idea where.

You wake up with a start and you are in pain but apparently alive. You look around and try to sit up and find you are strapped to a table. “Hello.” You call out and blink to get your eyes to focus.

You see Misty’s face in front of yours. “I see you lived, I guess I owe you a debt of gratitude for helping me back there. For that I convinced Hardbody to get you a new leg. She has tons of spare parts and fixed you up nicely.”

“Where am I?”

“You are at my place.” You hear a stronger sounding voice, almost metallic from behind you. “I wanted to let you die but Misty insisted. Don’t try anything or I can correct that mistake.” Your eyes finally adjust to the light and you see you are in what looks like an old warehouse. You see the rubber clad girl lying on a table hooked to machines that beep slowly and your little knowledge tells you she is pretty bad off. Standing next to her holding her hand is the Asian. The blue haired girl sits next to Misty on a couch sitting oddly in the middle of the huge open room. You also see an older man wearing a lab coat covered in grease and gunk is fiddling with your new leg and as he pricks your big toe you even feel the sharp pain and wince causing him to nod with approval.

“What are you going to do with me now?”

“That depends on the answers to our questions. I want to know who hired you and what you were supposed to do with my friend here.”