A blurred room slowly came into view. A head looked side to side.
It hurt to move.
"Is it alive?" A woman's voice said in a lowly unhopeful voice.
"I'm… I'm not to sure," came the reply.
Two heads came into clear view, a man with black-rimmed glasses and a short woman in her mid-thirties.
The creature let out a short moan and slowly let its eyes drop.
"Doctor," she said. "We've succeeded."
"It appears so, take him to a cryo-tube we don't want him dead like the others."
Dead like who? Where am I? What am I? The thing thought, right before it was hoisted off its resting place.
To his left and right were to burly men with blank faces. They looked far from happy. In fact, their faces didn't show anything. Only signs of pure horror.
Thinks quickly clouded up in its field of vision. All he could make out were two shadows and hundreds of flashing lights.
Red ones blue, some golden.
A door slid open making a soft vibrating noise. The creature was now in a long room. That much he could make out.
He heard a compressed noise from the other side of the room.
The creature was confused. Scared. But he didn't show anything, well he couldn't even if he tried.
The creature was slowly lowered into an enclosed tube like object. It was soft and rich in oxygen.
The thing deeply inhaled for the first time followed by a burst of coughing and spluttering.
"Lets get out of here," this was a new voice, a deep voice showing no emotion.
He heard the click of a button and a clear object came down encasing and protecting the creature.
It rested its eyes and feel into a deep, troubled sleep.
