New Beginnings

I reach up holding my head as my vision blurs and when I look up I realize that there are only two other people around, in a place I definitely wasn't in before.
"Come one Hen! It'll be fun!" A definitely male voice babbled in .
"Absolutely not! I will not get one of those death boards!" A man with German accent responds in a frustrated tone. My hands shoot to my stomach just as a sharp burning pain spreads across it from my back. I lean against the side of one with a groan of pain, hunching over as I hiss a bit at the same feeling shooting through the inner part of my right arm.
"It's not a... Huh?" The first voice trails off as I feel his eyes on me quickly.
"What?" The voice asks annoyed and I look up at them, they're figures getting more and more blurry by the second.