The Cheif Minbari Surgeon glances at a chart on human gender identification and then looks at a photo of you. You look very much female. “Option A is the measure we will take." The surgeon closes his computer and nods, "Thank you honorable council." The surgeon walks back to where they are keeping you, "Take her to the lower chamber where she will be adjusted for genetic cross matching.”
“Will do so.” A tan dressed man removes the straps holding you down and takes you by the hand and leads you down a narrow corridor where you shall be readjusted into the ideal species to suit the Minbari. As the man loosen his tight grip, you now have the chance to make an escape, but do you dare?
A prisoner is to escape at any opportunity, but those words were only meant for war times back on Earth. Around another corner, the question finally comes to bear...do you make a break for it, or submit to whatever awaits you in the lab?