You awake with a terrible headache, throbbing through you like a fire.
"Enemy is at 5 Shren at 5 by 45." comes a warbly voice. "Shields are holding!"
Something pats your head and you blearily open your eyes. Someone... is that someone? Too blurry... they are mopping your brow.
"Are you alright captain? That blast took you right out of your seat!"
Your vision clears and slowly your eyes go wide. The 'person' mopping your brow is a green, amorphous being, with two tentacles as arms from it's torso and a mass of tentacles for legs. It's looks vaguely feminine in it's blobby facial features and surprisingly looks anxious. You can see it straightening a tight blue uniform on it's body that looks very smart. It's using it's leg tentacles to do that while it's 'arm' tentacles tend to your head.
"What?" you manage, panic starting to set in. "Where am I? Who..." you stop. Should you ask who she is? Is it safe?"
"Captain! THE CAPTAINS BACK!" she yells over her shoulder... by turning her head 180degrees!
A male looking being the same as the female comes over, also anxious.
"Captain! We need you! Please!" The two of them help you to your feet.... er... tentacles?!? Oh god, you're one of them! "He's shaking! Come on Cap, snap out of it! We're in the middle of a battle here! We need you!"
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