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Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.

There was condensation and mist spraying out from cracks in oblong glowing things that were clustered along the floors and walls of the huge, ancient-looking caverns.

For now, the ones that were cracking were the closest to the floor, but perhaps later, the figures sliding out of the pods would be sliding out onto the slimy walkways and platforms above.

Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.

There was light, and unconscious minds breaking through the top of the briny, harsh waters of consciousness, as their bodies did similarly and broke free from the pods, sliding to the floor, shivering in pools of slime.

Once the temporary blindness that some of them had passed, and once they were free of their sleepy stupors: somebody had some splainin' to do.

But there would be no explanations, as the only thing that could explain was only watching, silently, almost as a mother would look at their child right after it was born.

Pop. KASCHUNKhissss.

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Danny hovered into the air, and followed the lights up to the Clothing Room, ladning in the center of the area and changin back into human form.

"Let me guess. This is gonna involve tentacles too, isn't it?"

||Yes.||

The vines reached down and quickly dressed him in the standard uniform.

||Please note, Daniel Fenton, the walls of this ship are shielded and you will face discomfort if you attempt to phase through any walls that lead to a restricted area.||

A LOT of discomfort.

"...thanks for the warning. Uh, is there anyone else here?"

||They are gathering in the Weapons and Possessions Locker and Obs Deck. Both are accessible through the Hub.||

The lights led to the transport tube.

"Alright then." Danny entered the transport tubes, arriving the Lockers where he would find his thermos waiting for him. He then made his way to the Obs Deck.