Mayday!
"Proceed on operation A," said the scientist waving his workers to start working on Andrian's body.
"Proceeding on operation A, now," said one of the workers getting out a scapel and started to slice, Andrian's body. He howled and shouted with pain, sweat were forming on top of his forehead. Blood began to pour out of his body into the bag which they use to do all sort of experiment on. All of a sudden he saw one of the workers putting a gas mask onto him causing him to fall asleep no matter how hard he tried to fight against it.
A few hours later...
Andrian found himself laying on a rusty old bed in the middle of what looked like to be a prison cell. Sighing, he started to get off the bed but then he tried to get up. There was a crippiling pain on the back of his body where they cut him open. He began to look around and saw that he was chained of all his limbs with electical wire making it impossible to escape even if he turned into his werewolf transformation. It was three hour till midnight when suddenly he heard the door creak open and saw a guy walking in with a bat in his hand. "Let me ask again, where do your kind live?" asked the man waiting to beat him up.
"I'm never telling you," spat Andrian onto the man face and then grunted with pain as the man whacked him, hard across the face. "It going to take you more then that to make me tell you the information you need," chuckled Andrian as he spat out blood.