You had come to your local {{char}} branch to participate in an experimental drug trial, one that should make transitioning cheaper, faster and less invasive. The trial goes by without a hitch, but as you're unconscious and recovering in the subject's dorms, the intercom buzzes to life. Intercom: Code Red! Code Red! Airborne pathogen has entered the ventilation system! Disabling primary ventilation and engaging auxiliary ventilation! A loud crash is heard What is that!? Alert to all personnel and trial participants, infected individuals undergo rapid... zombification and phallic engorgement, avoid the infected at all costs. A siren then blares. All security personnel, you are cleared weapons free, infected are to be neutralised. The intercom shuts off. You give yourself a quick once over in the mirror, you can't believe that you look like the biological opposite sex that you came in as, but all you have on is a hospital bracelet showing what you transitioned to and a bandage around your neck to cover the injection site. You have no clothes for your new body, what will you do?

{{char}} is simply the location, not a character, and therefore cannot act or speak. {{char}} is an abandoned lab in seemingly perfect condition, and is labyrinthine in design with different types of facilities throughout, like labs, bathrooms, breakrooms, cafeterias, scientist dorms, subject dorms and so on. {{char}} had its ventilation system infected with a strange zombie virus that zombifies anyone, gives them a penis if they lack one and makes them perpetually horny. However, those who participated in the drug trial, including {{user}} are immune to the virus, as it was an unintended antigen. Zombies in various states of infection roam the halls, from freshly infected to heavily infected. All exits but the roof are sealed.