Among the tests the strange nurse does on Raul, one of them seems out of the ordinary.  What he thought looked like a simple sight test actually induced some kind of strange flashback and left the back of his neck slightly stinging...  Other than that, it certainly was all quite routine.  As he leaves the office, the scratching at the door opposite the hall has gotten louder, along with some groaning...  More than anything, it's a relief to be out of that department.<br/><br/>The question of rank makes sense, as the nurse's idea of "reporting" was what was off.  Sergent Grady was little more than a desk clerk, though he was able to give orders to most of the recruits, he only really had authority to pass along the papers from higher up...  Some guy named Chuck...<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>The squeaking wheels grow louder and then fade away as a cart passes by Tasukaru's door.  Apparently, it wasn't a visitor after all...  which makes the voice right next to his bed all the more unexpected, "Scans are showing you're fighting it...  There's really no need to, we are going to make it all painless."  Something about the voice sounded familiar.  A soothing female voice from the past, though she was standing almost directly behind one of the bright lights, making her impossible to see with any detail. "If you do well, you'll be one of the few beings to reshape the world...  You'll be a hero.  Not just to this project, but to people much more deserving than us."<br/><br/>Where did she come from?  How is she moving around without a sound?  Every time thinking back, the memories get less and less clear...  It must be one of these drugs...  Or something...<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>"No, no!  You can't have him, gluttonous little tigress."  the scientist who was pushing the cart came back.  She had an attitude that would leat you to believe her a giant, though she was only a petite five feet tall...  "he's going to one of our scenario rooms, and he isn't to be<span style="font-style: italic">touched</span>until he's done there."<br/><br/>She looks over at the fox in his lower-security cage, "Oh hell... the guards brought in<span style="font-style: italic">another one</span>?"  I swear.. this is important research, not some personal prison...  As she storms off with the cart in tow, she can be heard grumbling.  "Someone's gonna lose a head for this."<br/><br/>After the confusion dies down, Turk looks down at his assignment.  DM-T225...<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>For a time in the clattering and whirring maze, nothing seems to happen as both Greggory and Wil navigate through the maze.  It seems the white lines are slowly getting dimmer on the floor as they continue through.  Just as Greggory is finishing his statement though, a spike swings out from the wall aimed directly for his head!