12-09-2015, 09:19 PM
Silver steps into the portal. He is immediately reminded of his metal fillings when a strange taste enters his mouth, and would have retched if he didn't remind himself of the sealed helmet.
Silver stands at the other side of the portal. He looks around, taking in the world, and hoped it won't kill him. He reminded himself why he was here, and the job he has to do, because science must go on, no matter how cruel the labs have to be. He then turned back to look at the portal.
There was no portal. Minor swearing and secret hopes of freedom ensued.
Silver is an anthropomorphic otter, average height, thin build, and currently inside a lightweight, dull white spacesuit that looks more like a full-body wetsuit with a flimsy motorcycle helmet than anything sturdy, durable, or safe.
Silver stands at the other side of the portal. He looks around, taking in the world, and hoped it won't kill him. He reminded himself why he was here, and the job he has to do, because science must go on, no matter how cruel the labs have to be. He then turned back to look at the portal.
There was no portal. Minor swearing and secret hopes of freedom ensued.
Silver is an anthropomorphic otter, average height, thin build, and currently inside a lightweight, dull white spacesuit that looks more like a full-body wetsuit with a flimsy motorcycle helmet than anything sturdy, durable, or safe.
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