Fiona woke up inside a strange metal room strapped to a restraining table used in insane asylums and without any clothes. She looked around confused and scared until a monitor lowered down in front of her. Tails came on screen with a smirk on his face.

“Hello Fiona, welcome to my testing lab.” He said to the red-furred vixen.

“What do you want you two tailed freak?” She asked trying hard to hide the fear in her voice.

Tails just chuckled and continued talking. “If you can get through this lab without running into any of the traps I’ll let you out. You won’t die in here, but there are other things in here that I’d say are worse than death. I’ll open the restrains for you, good luck you abusive little bitch.” The monitor shut off and the restraints opened.

Fiona got up and looked around. There were three doors in the room; one on the right, one in the middle, and one on the left. She wasn’t sure which one to choose.