This is just the premise. If you guys think the idea is interesting I will continue.
His brain was throbbing at such an incredible rate that it felt as if it was only a matter time before it turned into liquid goo and started pouring out of his ears. His vision was blurry and he could barely keep his eyes open for longer than a few seconds at once. He looked at his hands and then to the rest of his body, he was completely naked but there wasn't a single scratch on his skin or any sign of physical injury. However his insides felt like hell, as if his body was trying to fight something that was trying tear him apart from the inside. But somehow the pain felt familiar, like what he felt after the time he had blown up half of his garage thanks to his little chemistry experiment. He grinned slightly at the thought of the old memory. But the amount of pain he felt then was nothing compared to what he was feeling now.
He tried to remember what had happened but that only made his headache worse, so he quickly gave up. All he remembered was a loud boom sound before landing on the cold hard floor. He contemplated at his surroundings, it looked as if he was in some sort of lab. He looked behind him at what looked like a giant zeta tube, perhaps ten times larger than an usual one and the design looked much more complicated.
He started to fade out of consciousness but he could hear footsteps running towards him in the distance. The sound must have alerted the people nearby. Soon there were a whole bunch of people standing in front of him. He looked up with the hope to find a familiar face in the crowd. The only problem was that there weren't any people there, but instead large green lizard like creatures wearing lab coats stood in front of him, speaking some alien language as they stared at the red headed figure in front of them with immense curiosity, a stare that sent chills down his spine in a way even the bat glare could not. Suddenly he wished he wasn't naked. However before he could react, the world around him started to darken and turn black and as his consciousness gave in, he hoped that this was some weird nightmare he was having thanks to the double stress of college and hero life bundled together.
