Snippet #1092416

An EMT, a weapons specialist, and a mehanic in a co-ed locker room. That sounds like the beginning of a joke, doesn't it? Either way, Jay had a good point. There had to be someone else here who knew what was going on.
"Alright, Luckey and Jay. We woke up in cryo pods, so that must mean we were transported here for... something or other. Which means there's got to be someone in charge here, right?"
Angel looked to the only other door in the room, besides the one they'd just came through.
Through the door was a hallway.
The hallway had a window.
The window showed out to-
.... Crap.
Angel went over to the window, her mind racing at a mile a minute.
Stars.
That was all you could see. No trees, no buildings, no land even.
Just. Stars.
"Houston, we have a problem."

[OOC: Is "Luckey" pronounced differently than "Lucky"? If it is, I want to call Jake "Lucky" just to annoy him. If not.... then nevermind.]