Rayne Sayomi woke up she was strapped to a chair. Flashes of what happened before she was sedated and taken came flooding back but everything was just a blur. She tugged against the restraints and winced in pain feeling a needle digging deeper into her flesh. She was awake for a few hours already. The initial anger was gone and she just wanted to get these tests over with so she could go home. A rather robotic voice came threw the intercom. "engaging syrum in 3...2...1" A wave of heat and pain ran threw her veins as the thick liquid was injected into them. Her vision began to blur, the threatening throbbing of a migraine began in the middle of her forhead right above her third eye. She concentrated as best as she could on the small mouse in the cage. It began to squeak frantically as it began to burn on the inside. She concentrated harder... more pain filled, frantic squeaking... Flames... darkness... She blacked out...<br/><br/>*****<br/><br/>Rayne awoke several days later, in a room that was not hers. She looked around the room. Two armed instructors were at the door. She got up slowly and moved to the desk gracefully, still wearing the same clothes as she was days before. On The desk was a folder marked 00304 briefing. She looked at the instructors. One nodded at the folder. "Read it. We don't have all day." She read it quickly and examined the photo of the ten other people she was supposed to work with now. She fingered the pendant of the familiar necklace that was around her neck. She took a deep breath and shrugged on her leather jacket pulling her long purple hair into a high ponytail. "Let's go then. Seeing as how we don't have all day." She looked at the instructor. They nodded and lead her to a bus. Without another work she walked into the open doors of the empty bus and sat at the back.<br/><br/>The bus stopped outside an auditorium. Watching as two men in black suits, other instructors presumably, lead a guy to the bus. She recognized him from the pictures "Jasper Miles" She said to herself. As the doors hissed opened she turned her attention to the front of the bus. When he walked in she nodded her greeting out of respect. He was part of her team, she could try and be nice at least. She turned her attention back to the window as he took his seat and the bus started moving.<span style="font-style: italic">On to the next recruit...</span>