For a moment there was darkness-- did you blink? Did you sleep? Were you unconscious? Perhaps you were trapped somewhere dangerous. Whatever the events, when you open your eyes again, you'll find that your surroundings are now the interior of a large, spacious ship; somewhat run down and abandoned, but in good enough shape.

The only sound is of the heater kicking on. Enormous windows line the walls, but the blinds are welded shut, letting no light pass and allowing no gaps to look through. The room is instead illuminated by strips of lights in the ceiling.

After a moment's thought, you realize you have no recollection of what you were doing beforehand, and you'll find that whatever powers you had, anything that made you special, will have disappeared. You are, for the time being, normal.

The handheld radio next to you crackles, but all that comes out is a garbled transmission. Unfortunately, no one is there to say 'good morning' and explain anything to you. Not even why you're wearing nothing but a hospital gown.

Luckily there is a sign bolted to one of the walls.

Welcome aboard the RRV Thursday.