"You hoo…. You hoo." Nate felt a pain to his back; as a result he let out a big groan. Then he heard the same voice before. "Ha! Finally! Welcome back to reality sunshine!" He opened his eyes to look for the person, but he was facing the wrong way. She with great difficulty he turned around and saw to his amazement another human. He had brown hair that went to his ears, was wearing a holey black t-shirt with a white pineapple on it with gray shorts. He had the hugest grin Nate has ever seen before. He tried to speak but his throat was very dry As if the guy was reading his mind brought out a cup of water from next to him. After he drank it Nate asked where he was.
"Well," the other guy thought for a moment," you're in a cell with yours truly…" he thought for another moment, as if he was trying to recall something from a long time ago. "You are not on the planet that you were on last. I know that for sure… As I recall you are in a mountain planet and in a secret base camp/prison thingy in the middle of one of the mountains, on the north side of the planet. So it's cold out there… and FYI the gate is on the other side of the next mountain to the east, and if you want to get out of here you'll need my help… oh and by the way do you have any scissors in your pockets?"
Nate was astonished by what this guy knows, he didn't know if he could be trusted, although he did look familiar. Thou he did find some scissors in his vest pocket, which was weird because captors usually take everything except their clothes. He was still confused so he had to find out what was going on. "I give you this scissors if you tell me everything starting with your name, got it?"
"Sure, as long as I get the scissors." So Nate gave him the scissors wondering why he needed them so badly. Then with the scissors the guy was cutting his hair? He could use them to escape but he used them for his hair. When he was done he gave the scissors back and just sat there, probably thinking. Nate took this time to study the stranger in front of him more closely. He had a scar that was on his cheek, and he had blue eyes. There was also a nasty cut from the bottom of his left knee to his to his lower clave which was beginning to get scabbed. But for a guy in prison he looked pretty well. Something was still nagging at him as if he should know this guy. Then all of the sudden the guy started to laugh. Nate looked around to see what he was laughing at, and found that the guy was looking at his SGU jacket.
What the hell! Does he know the SGU, does he know me? I've never seen him before… or have I?
The stranger was cracking up now and then he finally said, "Hi…my name…is….."