Luna felt herself being drawn out of a long slumber. All she could see as she opened her eyes was a white blur of incoherence. Suddenly the white wall of blurriness began moving and she finally realized where she was. The white blur that had just moved was the transparent cover of her cryostasis pod opening. Her hearing was muffled but she could still make out a female voice followed by a different one moments later. She could feel her strength slowly returning and once she was confident enough she grasped the edge of her cryostasis pod and pulled herself out. She made sure to keep hold of the pod as she stepped out, fearing her dizziness would force her to the ground if she didn’t. The blurriness began slowly fading and Luna could make out a strangely familiar looking laboratory and two other souls in the room but her mind was still too fuzzy to form a coherent sentence, or even a thought for that matter. One pod further from Luna another transparent lid opened and soon enough another female emerged from it. Amy Rose. The moment her eyes flicked open she didn’t waste one second. In a single bound she emerged from her stasis pod. It is said that fortune favors the bold. This, unfortunately, didn’t seem to apply to Amy as her leap was quickly followed by a tumble to the ground. The sound of the plunge nearly startled Luna and her head turned to the side with a speed that could break necks as she tried to focus her eyes on the source of the sound. It seemed that her hearing had recovered faster than her sight. Amy laid there for a while on her back as she waited for her vision to clear. [color=ed1c24]“Ouch. . . bad idea.”[/color], she said as she let out an amused huff.