This is my first fanfiction. Please read and respond. Comments and kind criticism is appreciated.
Generator Rex belongs to Cartoon Network and Man of Action
Where am I, is the first question that popped into my head once I woke up.
Looking around it looked like I was in a low desert valley with rolling dunes of sand around me. Below me was a rectangular mound of dirt covered with wilting flowers and grass that looked like it was just planted.
I was confused out of my mind. Again where am I appeared I in my head with several other questions like how did I get here and why is there only grass and plants around where I sit?
Getting up I looked around, picked a direction, and started walking, hoping that I would stumble along something.
After about an hour of constraint walking and observing I saw providence, my home before and after the nanite war.
The closer I got to the building, the more I started feeling that something wasn't right and it didn't improve when I walked past the guards without them stopping me to ask for my Id. Providence was always on the lookout for people who were not supposed to be here so did they just remember me? Is that why I got by?
The first place I decided to go for answers was my lab. Usually it was filled with people walking around testing samples and someone, usually me, running around monitoring Rex and making sure he wasn't getting into trouble, but today seemed to be different. Not a person was around.
I couldn't stay in there for very long because of the unnatural stillness I kept feeling and the desire to find out why I woke up in the middle of nowhere, so I decided to walk around. Bad idea. The halls were just about as barren as my lab, not including the random solder strolling down the long black and white hallways.
I don't know how, but I ended up walking down a hall that I didn't recall existed. I felt a force telling me to stay away, but the scientist in me refused to turn back.
The hallway was like every other in Providence, long, plain and monotonous, but something at the last door struck me wrong. The door had large dent in it.
I picked up my pace curious to see what happened, but strangely the closer I got to the door the more my head started to pound and faint screams that I had pushed out of my head before started getting louder.
I was now at a full paced run worried that someone might be hurt. I quickly opened the door to see a collapsed ceiling and faint people running around screaming. As the people became more clear I started getting dizzy and before I knew it, darkness overcame my vision.
(Updated to fix grammar error.)