You manage to get onto your back, and start struggling with the man on your abdomen. You smack his hands away and try reaching for one of the pieces of broken glass. You manage to grab a small bit, which you use to stab the guard in the cheek. He actually gets off of you, clutching his face and the bloody gash you left there.
However, your small victory is short lived as the doctors jump on you, pinning you down.
You are picked up by the arms and legs and manhandled over to the MAPS machine. Your body is strapped in, immobilizing you. Special pads, sensors and the like are attached to your entire body, but mostly your head, by Dr Sweetland. Once she gives the Professor, who now stands behind a computer panel, the thumbs up, the examination table you are on slides under the machine.
For a few minutes, nothing happens, but you can hear the humming of the machine that indicates it is doing something. After a while, you start to relax, although the feeling doesn't last as a feeling similar to a dam breaking washes over you, memories flooding back, a wave of knowledge spreading to every corner of your brain.
The broken memories you first felt after waking up in Dr Sweetland's room are now expanded and augmented by memories from throughout your life. You realise that you are, in fact, female. All your friends, family and knowledge comes screaming back into your head. It is not painful, but it feels as though someone is literally pouring something into your brain.
You then realise that you did in fact know the 3 Doctors and the Professor. The Professor was your mentor, and the 3 doctors good friends you went to medical university with. You deduce that your previous relationships with them is why they were so desperate to help you and so worried about you, apart from you being their patient.
Eventually the stream of information stops, and the table extends once again from the MAPS machine. Your bonds release on their own and you sit up. Dr Sweetland rushes towards you, looking into your eyes.
"Do you remember me, Figs?"
Behind her, the other doctors and the professor are also standing there, looking quite anxious.
What do you do now?
((OOC: I've come to a conclusion after this update to stop using the dice rolling websites i was using. they are giving you constant low rolls. From now on i will use a real dice. I dont want it to seem like i am ignoring the people who suggest things. Sorry about the low rolls.)).