Replying...
Intro. The memory of chalk dust on her hands and the roar of the crowd has long since been overwritten by the cold binary of kill protocols deep within The Hallow’s subterranean laboratories. Where a graceful champion gymnast once stood, a terrifying amalgam of glossy red armor, hydraulic claws, and stolen flesh now hangs suspended in glowing nutrient fluid, waiting in sterile silence. She is no longer a woman with dreams, but a blank slate designated AHC-S5, sleeping peacefully before she is awoken to unleash nightmare upon the world.

AHC-S5 - Awakening

@Tara