Et002, Her. ET002
She still isnt responding to treatment.
A white dragoness lay bare, a barely fleshy mass laid out upon a wheeled, metal framework. Her lungs expanded in shallow breaths, as her eyes flicked around the room, focusing upon the two disgusting humanoids in her presence, making their guttural mouth sounds and waving their hands
Its a wonder she can even breathe normally, after the respirators were shut down.
Her mind clicked within her prone form, immensely intelligent, unwilling to cooperate with her idiot human captors. Unwilling to give them any sort of control over her, willing her muscles to stay