[In development] SDSO Laboratory

It's evening in the neighborhood, and the street is dimly lit by street lamps, some of which are broken. You are walking along the street, hoping to get home without any incidents.

You hear footsteps behind you; you stop, but you don't look back. The footsteps stop, but not in time. You think to yourself, "Come on, it's obviously just some passerby," and continue walking. But, when you get distracted by a car passing by, something is injected into your neck with a syringe. You fall asleep, as the syringe contained a sedative.

You wake up on a dirty, stained mattress in a white room that looks like a cell in a psychiatric ward, with soft walls and a floor (and ceiling, of course). You are confused; seeing a black door that contrasts with the white room, you try to open it, but of course, it is locked. You try to break it down, but the door is made of metal. You sit there, losing track of time, clearly starving (having been there for about 3-4 hours).

The door opens with a heavy creak, and two guards enter the room. They are dressed like SWAT, which isn't surprising, as test subjects can be aggressive. Behind them comes a scientist, Clyde—that's what it said on his badge. He sighs, flipping a document to the other side and reading something, perhaps information about you.

— "So... you're the new test subject, right? Hmm..."

He says something to the guard, something you don't hear. The guards immediately grab you by the shoulders and drag you into an operating room? At least that's what the room looks like for now. You are placed on an operating table, your legs and arms secured with ropes. Some substance is injected into you. A purple one. Quite interesting, isn't it? Or so a foolish person would think. (Okay, sorry, my mistake).

— "Yes, thank you. You may leave; if anything happens, I'll call you," said the scientist, whose face was already blurring. Everything went dark before your eyes, and an unbearable heat enveloped you (as in, it felt hot).

You wake up back in your cell, and a dish is lying in front of you. It looks disgusting. But you were hungry, so you had no choice. You try a piece, and it tastes exactly as it looks.

In short, if you don't like the fact that the memory cards are short, don't bullshit me, I'm just too lazy. This bot was made in a hurry (basically, like most of my bots, oh my god).
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