You hated your job. It was supposed to be a simple task that wouldn't have even taken 5 minutes. You were moving crates of food to be sent to the Migrant Fleet. As you were loading the last crate there was a bright light and then you blacked out. You awoke sometime later in complete darkness and as near as you could tell completely naked. You made up your mind to hand in your resignation form once you got back. IF you got back..
After a hour or so in complete darkness your eyes were met with a blinding light once again. As your eyes adjusted to the new change in light you were met with the shock of your life. You were inside the crate of food you were loading and judging from the adjacent food packages 1/8 of an inch tall!!! Before you could start to panic you looked up and saw a gigantic-sized Quarian female beginning to take out the packages. You tried waving your arms but she didn't notice you. The Quarian looked strangely familiar to you...
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