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It all seemed as if that moment was a dream as a high pitched sound vibrated against her tympanic membrane. How exactly did she end up being here? What was all the commotion, and who were all these weird-looking freaks... It didn't matter how many questions Serenity had, all she cared about was her little sister, the one who she calls "Sweet pea." This sudden realization that she had been separated from that child caused her to become upset, cursing softly in a raspy voice. It was then that a vibration was felt within her pockets in which the female had discovered a phone. The message it contained when she first opened it said, "Five minutes." What the hell was she supposed to do in five minutes?!
"What a pain," The sound had gone away, making it easier for her to think. "I just need to return home..."
Serenity's stomach began to grumble which made her decide to explore the cafeteria. She noticed several others where talking; however, the sudden change of atmosphere caused her to feel incredibly uncomfortable. All she wanted now was to find something to eat, something that obviously wasn't poisoned.
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Scott Steiner woke up with he group, and he wasn't happy with his patent chain mail helmet, he would would jump up, and shut oat Richard with vigor!
"Who the fuck you think you are! You fuckin' kidnapped me, and now you're bossin' Big poppa pump, the genetic freak himself, Scott Steiner, around like a punk bitch?! I'm a former all-'merica armature wrestler! I got my 'gree from a highly learned university! Listen here, Ricardo, when I find you, i'm gonna kick ya FAT ASS. Ya gonna have boot up ya FAT ASS 'cuz it's such a FAT ASS! I'm gonna make ya bleed!"
Look at the group, he would point to the freezers. Ina rather calm voice Steiner would address the greoup
"Who's up for lookin' some protein in there with me? We're going to need food, right?"
"So many questions, so little time~!" the chirpy Englishman spoke sonorously through the intercoms, a static popping filling the air. Those conversing with the artificial intelligence would be greeted with a brilliant shimmer of cyan light. Normally, it would not be so blinding to mere mortal eyes, but the erratic nature of the lightning within the cafeteria weaken it's capabilities. Soon, after the metaphorical dust settled, the figure known as Richard stood, cracking his neck a little. Holding an almost angelic glow to him, the more technological suave would soon come to realize it was just but a hologram.
"Ah, is that much better now? In thy flesh, as the biotics say?" Richard remarked, growing a bit out of the topic as he twirled childishly about. "I absolutely adore holographic modeling, almost as a lovely game of Solitaire. Speaking of which, do you know I have 20,445,668,142 games of Solitaire completed? I programmed a few achievements as well, though, it is hard to have the surprise of the secret ones when you are making them, ah~" the intelligence rambled a bit adorably, which seemed oddly unfitting for the environment.
"Oh yes, right, strangers in my facility!" the sodding imbecile openly proclaimed, "Well, one at a time, especially to the lovely Miss Aigis, let me just to start with the basics, shall we lads and lassies?" Richard remarked, the young coated man stated, boldly strolling before the closed double doors behind him. Adjusting his bandages and hoodie, the hologram began to politely stroll forwards gracefully, clasping his gloved hands together. To those not around Richard, it mattered not, for his voice carried throughout the cafeteria through the intercoms.
"Welcome to Gilgamesh, the proud flagship base of operations for the trust known merely as the Conglomeration. Responsible for many advancements in human society such as medical practices and cosmic expansion, Gilgamesh, or otherwise known as Site Gamma, is responsible like other sites for the containment and study of abnormalities within our reality. Of course, I would be enthralled to show you around the facility, alas..." the tour guide remarked, pointing a hand behind him as faintly the sounds of gunfire escalated and continued. "The state of matters aren't exactly pleasant at the moment."
Suddenly stopping in his gentle stroll, the artificial intelligence clasped his feet together. "I think the better question is why exactly you are here. Gilgamesh is located at a disclosed island miles away from Hawaii and is a relatively self-sustaining community. Visitors are rare, but what is even more rare is visitors that decide to appear in the cafeteria out of all bloody things. At least keep the milk, hmm, I do enjoy the taste of milk...simulated milk." Richard proclaimed, awaiting the responses from the outsiders, unaware of their own ignorance.
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