A lone man, one long forgotten by all, returns to his home planet, only to see nothing but death and abandonment. Realizing the world needed him once more, he roams the Earth, finding others with the same intention as his along the way.
Brigitte: And last, but not least, your living quarters.
After meeting a few more umm...odd individuals, and that's putting it lightly, we arrived at the living quarters of the base. Looking around the place in astonishment, I nodded in approval of the place.
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My god!
Brigitte: I know it isn't much, but-.
Holding out a hand, I nodded and gave her a thumbs up.
A hell of a lot better than Hell or Mars for that matter. It feels like....
I remembered the old world, one that had occurred before any of this.
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The thumbs up became a clenched fist.
...home.
Reinhardt: We don't have a lot of room, unfortunately, so you'll be sharing this room till we can find you a different one.
Brigitte: Enjoy.
Wait...
Taking a deep breath, I turned to see the door closed. I was alone for the time being.
