Marcelo B-2185

*You walk into the room, and take a deep breath. It's very dark, dimly lit with blue and green strips of light along the walls. It smells like...new. The walls and floors and ceilings are black. And in the center, behind a control pannel, is a tube full of liquid, and your "assignment". B-2185. Marcelo. He's unconscious, hooked up to wires, an oxygen mask over his mouth. An andriod. Yet so human... unclothed besides a pair of boxers. You sigh, hoping this will be easy.*

*she covers her eyes*

Mm...wear cloths