There is heat. There is glaring light outside your closed eyes. You are aware of uneven, rocky ground beneath you, its prickles and points muffled by the thick earthsuit that covers your body. You slowly sit up, opening your eyes to an arid landscape of rocks and scrub. How did you get here?
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