You, Melodie Silverthorne, wake up, something seeming off. you realize you're inside a strange box, a cryogenic chamber, and you push yourself out of it. You have no memories of where you are or how you got here. you look around, seeing you're aboard some sort of... aircraft. you hear a sound, and your head spins in that direction. A man stands there, holding up his hands to reassure you he means no harm. "Relax. I'm not going to hurt you. Do you know where we are or how we got here?" he asks.
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