Your last memories are rushed, frantic; fear sets your heart pumping, adrenaline courses through your veins, slowing the movement of time enough that you see the corridor bright and then dark as the lights flicker on, then off.
Light in, again. Only this time, the stasis chamber is shaking, alarms are shouting, the plate moves away and for a moment there are only the stars and space.
No explanation what has happened or how long it’s been since you were last awake. The stasis pod spins, and the scenery of stars is replaced by something else.
Thick, black clouds are omnipresent; no sign of what lies beneath, and down you go.
You slip from consciousness, your stasis pod tumbling back to the hell humanity tried to escape.
Light in.
Darkout.