Good Morning

[airlockedmods]

[...You wake up.

The room you wake up in is only full of as many pods as there are surviving Champions. The Doctor is already gone. Xander is not with you.

The pods aren't claustrophobic, they're clear, bullet-shaped glass pods. You wake up with an oxygen mask over your face, and your PIP monitoring your vital signs. The bed you're lying on is as plush and comfortable as the inside of a coffin looks, and when you wake the glass over top of you rises.

Instead of a feeding tube, there's a white square patch on each Champion's stomach. There's no intravenous fluids and no medical tubes to detach aside from the oxygen mask. You're free to get up as soon as you're awake. You'll be a little wobbly at first, but otherwise experience no ill effect.

Feel free to explore, Champions.

Comments

[tokencanadian]

Sp... Spacebucks?

[mmmmmmmmm]

Where are all the people? Why isn't... anyone here?

[airlockedmods]

They were here. I am not entirely sure where they went.

[tokencanadian]

So, they're gone.

[A sigh. What have they gotten themselves into now?]

I-I'm... sorry, I guess/

[airlockedmods]

Why are you apologizing?

[tokencanadian]

The people here left, and you don't know why. Since we were in those pods for... quite a while. [God she's not even sure how much time has passed.] It must have been rather lonely.

[airlockedmods]

[...]

Yes. I suppose it was.

[tokencanadian]

Well, it's alright then, because we're here now. For the... foreseeable time, at least.

[airlockedmods]

Oh? [She tilts her head curiously and offers a bright smile.] In that case consider me entirely at your disposal for the foreseeable future.

[tokencanadian]

[Oh, that's a cute smile.]

That's good! I'm sure we'll call on you if we need any help with... This airport, wasn't it?

[airlockedmods]

Spaceport.

[tokencanadian]

Spaceport, thank you.

At the very least, I guess I should also tell you that I'm Pyrrha Nikos.