We're completely surrounded. There are so many Dracs, I feel claustorphobic. Kobra looks at me, then around us. One certain Drac steps forward.
"Surrender, now!" He says.
"You wish!" Kobra yells back.
"Fine. Good luck."
"Adren duck!"
All the Dracs start shooting, and I duck before I was shot in the head. How are they missing? I get out my ray gun and start shooting randomly. I realize Kobra has his helmet on. Great, I'm unprotected. I shoot about 12 Dracs and they're all dead.
"Kobra watch out!" He almost gets shot but he turns and shoots one.
"Thanks!"
We continue shooting until a Drac comes up behind me and sets his gun to the back of my head. Shit. I freeze, and so does Kobra. Everyone stops shooting.
"No!" Kobra starts running towards me when the draw shoots my neck.
Everything gets blurry, and I start to black out. The last thing I remember is being dragged away.
~
I wake up in a white room. Where the hell am I? I look around and realize I'm strapped to a white table. It's cold. The door opens, and a bald man in a weird outfit comes in.
Korse.
"Ah. She's awake." He smirks.
"Korse."
"No need to get a attitude with me, sweetheart." He comes next to me and crosses his arms.
"I have every need to get a attitude. You killed my family."
"Rebels. Tsk tsk. Well I'm glad I caught you, Janatte. It's a major accomplishment."
"That's not my name."
"It is your full name, though." He grabs my chin and he gets closer.
"Get. Away. From me." I glare at him.
He releases my chin. "I hope to turn you into a great Agent here. A Drac is just bad for your appearance."
"I will never become one of you."
A Drac walks in and removes his mask. He then grabs a tray of utensils and pulls them towards me. I wince at the sight of a knife, ready to slice through my arm. He takes it and starts to cut when I squirm so much he has to back away.
"Stop moving, bitch!" He yells at me.
I finally get one leg out, and another. A alarm goes off and instead of people running in, only one person comes in. Her hair is dark brown and curly. Her eyes are hazel and has that look of fire in them. She's pale and wearing a black suit, with a cleaver in her hand.
"Kaylina?"
