You wake up strapped to a hospital bed which you recognize as such, but you don't have a care in the world because everything feels alright. You see images floating in the air which you intuitively believe to be your heart beat, pulse-oxygen, and etcetera. You can't help but hold your breath to see if your theory might be right and almost immediately the pulse-oxygen goes down as your oxygen level in your body decreases. A sort of wonder crosses your mind as you realize that you seem devoid of feeling. Your logical abilities seem intact though as you further your beliefs into guessing you are in a future hospital. “Logically”, you think to yourself, “you have lost your mind.”
Just then, a shadow looms over you and a feminine voice declares, "Jorgenson! It's been a long time but I am here to bust you out so hold still."
You try to speak but nothing comes out. You can do nothing but look at this female who apparently knows you except you aren't 'Jorgenson'. This woman has a name tag which said, "Omy" and he wondered if it was a joke but he didn't feel like laughing. The woman was wearing an all white uniform except for a swastika that he was sure was backwards and that was red. She had straight blond hair and deep blue eyes.
"The deal is since you can understand me is that we have to transplant your brain and psych into another body but I promise you won't feel a thing."Omy said quietly. "It's going to take about an hour and we have people who are in place to ensure we won't be interrupted but we have to hurry. Do you agree to the operation?"
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