Emerald became conscious. He could hear noises, some sort of thud, followed by what he perceived as chatter. He opened his eyes, casting beams out of a.....a hole? Why was he in this sort of....impression? He dove out of the potentially dangerous hole, and glanced around. Why were the walls changing color as he looked around? Why was it gray, and then not the same gray? This made no sense! He backed up against the wall. Whatever this weird place was, he wasn't going back in the potentially dangerous hole. [color=00a651][i]Or any of the other holes. That are potentially dangerous. I have to get out of here. Maybe this gray and then not-gray place will go away if I do something![/i][/color] Emerald couldn't think of anything else. Emerald let out a crazed shriek. Or two. As many as it took to get out of this stupid place!