Black walked into the small building, which was like a bar of some sort. He took off his broken helmet and put his goggles back over his head instead of his helmet, yet they were still broken. It was slightly warmer inside, which felt like it was so much warmer than it was outside, like he was back at Mira HQ. Black had short black, hair, like his name, and he had light brown eyes and tan skin. "Hello, sir." Someone said to him. Black looked up. "What is your name?"
"My name is Jax." Black told him. "Most of my friends call me Black, though."
"I see. Is it because of that black spacesuit of yours? Are you an astronaut?" They kept talking. They seemed friendly. "Before I answer any questions, what's your name?" Black asked the same question he had been asked. "My name is Chris." He said. Black started to answer one of Chris' questions. "Yeah, I didn't get a chance to go back to Mira HQ-"
"Waitwaitwaitwaitwait, you work at Mira HQ?" Chris' eyes widened. "Uh, yeah, I do, I got into an escape pod and landed not too far-" Black was cut off again. "But you died! Didn't you? Saving codename Purple from the impostor, codename White?" Chris continued. "N-No.. Thats what people think, but I found an escape pod before I died, and ended up here..." Black admit. "Oh, then you gotta get back to Mira HQ! I'm sure your crew will be happy to see you!" Chris told me. "I'm working on trying to get back, but I have no clue where I am or what time it is.." Black trailed off. "You're in Russia, near a high-security prison called 'The Wall'." Chris told me.
"I'm in Russia!? Mira HQ is in America!" Black's eyes widened. "How do I-"
Chris shook his head. "I don't know, but I hope you find out." Black sighed. "I just want to get back to Mira HQ and see my friends, get some sleep, eat something..."
"Yeah, I figured. How long have you been out there?" Chris seemed to understand. "I dunno. Three days? Maybe? I have no clue..." Black admit. "Jeez!" Chris looked shocked. "Do you want, like, hot tea or something? I can get you some, if you'd like!"
Black nodded, it was an offer he couldn't resist. "Please, thank you." He'd say.
Black slowly took a sip of the steaming hot liquid. It felt good, and for once and awhile, he felt warm and safe again. "Better?" Chris asked, a little concerned. "Mhm! Thanks!" Black answered cheerfully. "Good." Chris replied. "You know its an honor to meet a... scientist? Astronaut?" Chris began. "Both, sorta." Black told him. "Okay, yeah, an astronaut of Mira HQ, its an honor to meet one of you." Chris told him. "Thanks again." Black nodded. I guess Mira HQ DID own a planet. Mira HQ was a good and wealthy astrological company, and it was an honor to work for them, not many people got a job there, that was for only the best astronauts and scientists, and Black was one of them. "I really want to see Purple again, she was my best friend..." Black's voice trailed off. "Oh, what was her name?" Chris asked. "I think her name was Amelia, but I don't call her by her name, I just call her Purple and she calls me Black." Black told Chris. "Oh." Chris said again. "Do you want me to call you Black?" He glanced over at Black. "If you want to, I'm used to it." Black shrugged. "Okay, then." Chris took his gaze off of Black. I should get going soon... Black thought to himself. But I want to stay here! It's so warm! Black desperately wished to see Purple again, but how was he going to get to Mira HQ if he was in Russia and Mira HQ was in America?