fox Pov.
Im awakened by a bright light in the eyes, I try to move away from the blinding light but I find I'm tied down, my whole body is aching and I feel disoriented, the light is so strong that I do not see anything around me except the lamp over me. I whimper, hoping that Croc is close by, when I do not get any response, I start to panic. I tug at my binding. a shadow of a figure come over the lamp. "The subject is awake and irritated, inject the sedative." a woman's calm voice said, I feel a prick, my body become heavy, I can no longer move.

more shadows go in my view, all with white coats and rubber gloves. "Let us begin the examination." a voice says firmly, I try to growl but I can not do anything just lie there while they touch me.

one lift my left leg. "Subject black fox, is flexible throughout the body but because of it, we believe that she has problems with standing and walking on two legs for long periods of time." it was true, I crawl or ride on croc's back, he's strong enough to handle it with no problems.

"How do she run?" ask someone "she launch with her lower body and lands whit upper body, Imagined a leopard at full speed leaping between branches."

"Her claws are curved like hooks, an excellent climber, I believe." someone says and examines my hands.

the other person lay down my leg and another roll up my worn top. "She has scars spread all over the body, probably from some form of military training." the woman's voice says and touches my stomach. again true. couse I was created to be the ultimate soldier, I was trained but my creator counted me as a failure and ended up locking me away.

they left me to starve or die from old injuries, I remember the feeling of abandonment and hunger more than anything else.

someone touch my tail and I had been able, I had torn the face of the one who touched me. my tail is sensitive, it is like whiskers I use it to feel and balance, I get the willies if anyone touch it too hard or grab it.

"The subject's tail is litte longer than herself and covered with long black hair, which we believe are used for balance, it has more vertebrae than a normal animal's tail." a man says I drop my tail.

someone takes hold of one of my ears and turn it. "Her ears are like a desert fox, disproportionate to her head." hey up your, my ears are perfect, maybe they are a little big but I can hear frequencies that your stupid mini ears can only dream of, and angle them 90 degrees around.

I feel someone bend my mouth open and stick his dirty fingers in and feel my teeth. "She has no human teeth, they all resemble a wolf's teeth." he says.

their voices are becoming difficult to distinguish my eyes starting to become hard to keep open, I let the darkness consume me.

Killer Croc Pov.
I wake with a start, I throw myself off the ground ready to fight, but it is just me, alone in a cell. I try to smell fox, but her smell is nowhere near here. I slam the cell door and roars. "Where the fuck she is!" my voice echoes through the empty hallway.

I continue to try to break down the cell door in what feels like hours without even moving it an inch. I panted heavily, holding tightly to the bars makes my knuckles whiten. I rumble deep and try to calm myself enough to think.

"If they wanted to kill us they had already done it. They need me, fox or both of us for something, but what." My thoughts are interrupted by some guy. he walks up to the door and looks disgusted at me. "Now when you are finished with your
temper tantrum, call me Captain Griggs I'm your babysitter from now on. "he says and backs away when I strike my fist against the door." I only ask nicely one more time. Where is she? "I growl threatening while I stare down at his pathetic figure.

I see him hesitate for a second before answering me. "She is fine. That's all you will get until you collaborate." he says smugly. I growl and jerk the door. "I will do nothing it until I get her back." I snarl glaring down at him.

takes up his Woki Toki and he grins. "Let's hear it." from the radio you hear a blood curdling scream, "Fox!" I roar and tackles the door again. "I will enjoy seeing your life drain from your eyes." I try to reach him, but he is too far away.

"Ah ah ah you ar not make demands here. If you want to see your little friend again, I suggest you behave." He chuckles and leaves me. I strike the door with all my weight and bellows an earth shattering roar.

Fox Pov.

I'm chained to my neck, dressed in an oversized orange jumpsuit, pushed into a corner by a group of men with cattle prods, I'm scared and confused by the drugs they gave me, their laughter and the pain makes me panic and I begin to try to get away but the chain is too short me to get far.

"That's enough, gentlemen, we have to save some for later." a man says and the others follow him out of my dirty cell. I cower in the corner, sobbing. I'm so afraid I have not been away from Croc since he found me half starved and shaking from the cold.

a voice wakes me from my grief. "girl, girl you okay?" a man on the other side of the wall ask. I wipe my silly tears. "Yeah I'm All right. I'm sorry if I bother you." I say in my baby voice.

"Nah, you dont disturb anybody, but what does a little girl like you in a place like this?" he asks with a little laugh. I look down at the ground. "They caught me and my friend after we kill their colleagues." I answer honestly.

the voice on the the other side is quiet and I regret that I said anything at all, and put my head on my knees. "Why did you kill them?" I suddenly hear the man asks. I snort angrily. "The coming into our territory and trying to hurt us, we just defended ourselves." I answer. I start trying to hear the croc but he must be far away, I can not even hear his breathing. Croc rattles a bit when he breathes, do not know why really.

"Can not really judge you honey, I kill for a price." He says, I hear him sit down on the the other side the wall. "What's your name?" he asks, I hesitate but answer anyway. "I really have no real name but I am called Fox buy Croc. What is your name?" I ask, I curl my tail tightly to my side. "The name is Floyd Lawton, but on the street I'm more known as Deadshot." I feel as if I heard the name somewhere, but I'm too tired to ask more.