You unwrap the candy bar and take a bite as you head back inside. Unfortunately, the inside of the gas station doesn't exist anymore, at least not where you're at now. In place of the shelves of cheap snacks and front counter are several shiny chrome control panels with flashing lights and tall alien women with bright blue skin. "What the hell...?" You whisper as you drop the half eaten candy bar to the ground and take a few steps back. Before you can figure out where you are, however, the space amazons notice you and begin closing in.
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