The Research Facility was empty, abandoned, not a soul in sight. The plain white walls of the hallways, the research labs left alone without anything moved or touched in months. The quietness within the building was eerie yet peaceful. What would one think when they saw such a nice building, with no people to organize it? This facility was actually a secret research lab, the government had been funding for quite some time. That is, till they decided not to fund it anymore due to lack of money. The only known soul to still be around, was Max, a Gumiho who was set for Research. He had been captured after being weakened near a village out West of this town. Yet, he was abandoned and left alone, thinking that if the government would regain the money they would fund again and keep going? No, it had been months, and here Max remained.<br/><br/>Max was bound by chains around his wrists, which were attached to iron plates on the wall of his secured and highly sturdy cage. It was locked with as many as 3 different locks. Max was a Gumiho, yet he retained his human form. The nice white t-shirt, black jacket, jeans.. He looked like any regular old teenage human. Except, he was violent, cold, fierce, hostile. He was restrained for a reason, because he was a Gumiho who had not yet regained his energy or strength, one who was bound for research that never got through to. Here he was, sitting on the floor of his large, cold cage. His heavy breathing was the only thing he heard within this very room. That was, till he heard the sounds of high school students. A field trip perhaps?<br/><br/>A bus was parked out front of the Research Facility, a place where students thought they would enjoy themselves exploring. The teacher, along with a guide, led the class into the building, showing them the environment in which lab workers had worked in when processing information. They were shown many rooms, told many different things. The only room that wasn't shown, was Max's room. This lab room was locked up with a passcode. Passcode 4025 which was actually written within a document file left up on the front desk. The file had the paper that read: "Subject Research 02, Lab A-07"<br/><br/>Within his confined room, he listened to their voices carefully. Hearing them laughing, goofing off, messing around. Their constant shouts, insults, threats, he listened to everything going on around him outside of that room. All of which, he could not leave. Growling in frustration to the loud sounds, he began to tug on the chains, trying to break free. But each time he tried, he only ended up hurting himself as he wasn't strong enough, hadn't regained his strength back. So he remained sitting there on the floor of his cage, his back facing the door.