Rockin' awoke with a yawn. It took a few seconds for him to realize he wasn't at his home. Looking around, he became frantic. He began speaking ivery quickly. "Where am I? What are you? What did you do to me?" While trying to make sure he wasn't missing any limbs and had no new scars, he noticed his left foreleg was a bit sore. [i]I need to get out of here. These strange aliens are frightening. I need to find a way home.[/i] He was barely paying attention to the man in the room when he noticed his guitar and his wings were no longer on his back. He immediately began searching the room for them. "Where are they?" He asked himself, looking frantically.