"Ow." Alice said, taking three Excedrin. "That's worse than a hangover."

She paused and took a look around. "So. ...Where are we?"

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That was a good question. Sammy tried to peer the pounding in her head at the instrument panel. "These are some strange readings. I have no idea where we are, but I bet we won't find a cabana boy and a tray of drinks waiting."

She looked over at her friend. "Are you all right?"

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"I'll live," Alice said. "Though I'm severely disappointed at the prospect of no cabana boys. You alright?"

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"I'll live," she parroted back. "I'll get you cabana boys when we get back. And since our comms aren't being blown up with WTF alerts, we better make contact with the helicarrier and let them know we're in trouble."

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Alice nodded. "Yup." She pulled out her comm...and then furrowed her brow. "Crap. Mine's dead."

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Sammy checked hers. "Same here."

She ran her hands through her hair and her fingers came away with red strands. "What the hell?"

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Alice paused.

"Looks good on you."

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"No it doesn't." Sammy tried to see herself in the closest reflective surface. "We're still us, right? What else happened?"

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