[Jacob]

It was the next morning and the new creature that had been rudely snatched from its habitat and locked deep inside the Vykkers labratories blimb was just awakening from its slumber. The Draconic creature opposite had been awake for 3 hours and was sat at the back of its cage, hugging its knees close to its chest, day dreaming. The Arachnid opened each one of its red eyes slowly. Beneathe its mask it yawned and tried to sit up, it then realised that this was impossible in such a small cage and remained in its crouched position.

Creature: "Mikrofones? Kan they hear oos?"

All was silent and the Crozoá was becoming impatient, knocking its metal mitten on the side of its cage to try and get the attention of the other being.

Creature: "Mikrofones...!! Kan da others hear oos?"

Voice: "No...no they cant. J-just see us. *Coughs* "

The voice was pathetic and fatiqued. But the Crozoá was relieved that its captives were not capable of hearing them.

Creature: "Gooood, what is your name?"

Its tone of voice changed, changed from its simple-sounding high pitched voice to a more sinister, sneer of Death.

Creature: "Well...?"

It blinked its eyes, one after another.

Voice: "S-Sasha...you?"

Its back legs shifted and bent, trying to release more room.

Creature: "My name is K-Jal. Pleased to meet you."

Its name was somewhat hissed but Sasha could understand what it had said.

Sasha: "W-why did you want to know...*Splutter*...if anyone could hear us?"

K-Jal: "I dont want them knowing that my whole persona is an act, if they find out they will treat me different."

Slowly Sasha came closer to the bars, her face being enlightened by the lights around the room.

K-Jal: "Tell me, are they harsh in their treatments?"

A nod was its reply and the Crozoá shifted around in its cage un-easily.

Sasha: "What are you? Where...where are you from?"

It was a seemingly nosey question...but one that would take the creatures mind off what was going to happen to it in the future.

K-Jal: "I'm a Crozoá, sort of a overgrown Spider. Heh."

It chuckled to itself and then carried on with the reply.

K-Jal: "My kind come from Ulo. We lurk in the forests, mainly surfacing at night time."

Upon finishing the sentence K-Jal realised that Sasha's face had gone even whiter than previous. It noted a smell of fear on her and was about to ask her what was wrong.

Sasha: "We...We're not near Mudos no more?"

K-Jal: "No...no, Mudos is miles away from Ulo. Why, is that where you came from? Where you live?"

Sasha nodded slowly, a lone tear running from the corner of her eye and then down her snout.

K-Jal: "Dont worry, eh? I'm sure you'll be ou..."

It halted as the door opened and two Interns stepped in.

K-Jal: "Eklo...Ohh iz you?"

Looking at each other the Interns sniggered and walked around to the sides of the cage, hoisting it up with all their strength.

K-Jal: "Bizie-Bye!!"

The Crozoá started to blink out of time and randomly, making it look as if it had a neurological problem. Sasha heared the clanking of metal upon metal and then the sound of squeaky trolley wheels rolling down the corridor. The door then closed, leaving Sasha alone with the prying lenses of the camera's above her. Sighing she shifted back to the back of the cage and curled up, her wings wrapping around her body as if they were a blanket. She then slowly drifted off into a light sleep.

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