Ryan woke up to a strange warmth spreading over his body. It started out as a trickle, but the start of an even more torrential downpour jolted him awake and the sheer force of the liquid threw him against the wall, pushing him down into trench between the pink platform he had been force off of, which stood only a little higher than him, but provided sufficient cover to wait out the storm. It took a while for the most severe of the downpour to end, but for a while a few droplets still came down splashing from above. After he was sure the worst of the downpour was over, he attempted to climb onto the platform. The substance it was made of was soft and slimy, and the downpour didnt help either. Trying again, this time, digging his hands deep in to the substance, he was able to leverage himself on top of the platform. He could finally see the full extent of his environment, from the platform, a blue floor with holes that extended all the way to a rounded white wall at the other edge and two giant blue beams that
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