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Time: Unknown - 11th Dimension, Space
My eyes fluttered open, beginning to take in the new surroundings. I was in a very intricately-decorated room. It was almost completely silent, with the exception of my nervous breathing. To my right there were at least a couple dozen water bottles left on top of a wooden table. Running a hand down the grain of the table, I noticed it was much more smooth and luxurious compared to the little amount wood allotted to us back home.
Home.

"Are you awake, yet? It's almost noon." I heard the sharp sound of a female's voice say suddenly.

Startled, I looked towards the direction of the voice. Glaring back at me with piercing green eyes was a tall woman with porcelain skin and long, silver hair.
How did she get here?

Noticing my staring, she sent another dagger-like look of annoyance in my direction.

"You missed breakfast," she said sternly, yet expectantly, crossing her arms as she awaited my response.

"Where am I?" I asked finally. Ignoring my question, she left the room.

"Can I have some food?" It was more of a shout than a question.

The green-eyed lady's voice replied tauntingly, "Of course."

I watched as a thin silver tube shot through a small hole in the ceiling and into my hands. I examined the tube. There was a glowing symbol at the top of the tube. As I touched it, the tube opened up into several compartments. In each compartment I saw a number of bright orange capsules and transparent containers filled with questionably pink slime.
I guess I'll have to wait for lunch... if that's any better.

Instantaneously,  shards of glass exploded behind me as the window was shattered into a million pieces.

"Get down!" Shouted a man in a black space suit. He resembled a superhero from a First Era motion picture.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 27, 2015 ⏰

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