There was an eerie silence to it all.

Holographic panels with pulsing lights, strangely, organic textured walls and machine claws that peeled away each layer of clothes from the subject inside the stasis chamber. Zero gravity and sterile white panels made up the inside in a completely spherical quarantine unit. The slow rhythmic breathing of the captured female was all that could resonate inside. Gently, the unconscious rise and fall of her exposed chest gave a small, calm before the on-coming storm, of shock once she came to full reanimation. 

Long aquatic-like tendrils slipped through seams of the chamber and wrapped around the subject's wrists, ankles and neck. There was a convulsing twitch that came to the female's eyelids as an angular and obtuse object surfaced from the panel above like a solidifying goo and took the form of a starfish. The bizarre biomechanical protrusion enveloped the woman producing a thick black slime, rubbing and spreading itself all over the testee's body. Every orifice, curve and exposed skin, save the head, hands and feet were completely covered. The sounds of the tenticular arms and the sticky substance filled the room intermingling with a more struggled and heavy breathing as the female began to stir into consciousness.

A panel slid before the floating subject as the machine peeled itself away and retreated from whatever place it came just as silently as it had came. The woman was moved by the tendrils before an opening that resembled an open placenta-like corridor as it opened before her. 

The intrusion was not only physical, but mental as well. 

The long dark hall throbbed with huge veins as if its walls were part of a womb of a living creature. There was a sense of eternity as the corridor stretched into a dark, abysmal infinity. 

Slowly, as her eyes opened the black slime began to tighten, constrict and pull into her skin as it took the form of her body. As she awoke, the substance began to harden and mold itself into a suit of some kind with ridges along her joints and spine. Down the long passage two glowing eyes pierced the darkness and stared back into the sterile stasis chamber. 

A robotic voice in an unknown and monotone language spoke. "Vara-iet dimm."