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[Jack Bauer's eyes flutter open. At first, there's confusion, then there's a feeling of fear. He manages to sit up, looking around.
He's on a motherfucking ship, it seems. It brings him back to the memories of when he was kidnapped and tortured in China. He leaps to his feet, but finds out that there's no retraints. Nothing holding him down. He's not going to let his guard down.
He inspects himself quickly. No bruises, no cuts; just a headache as if someone had knocked him out. (No way is he going to think that he shot himself.)
Cautiously he opens a door, and hears wooshing. It's not a slow boat to China, but a ship in the sky.]
What the hell?
[Jack Bauer is back, and he is looking for more answers than ever.]
He's on a motherfucking ship, it seems. It brings him back to the memories of when he was kidnapped and tortured in China. He leaps to his feet, but finds out that there's no retraints. Nothing holding him down. He's not going to let his guard down.
He inspects himself quickly. No bruises, no cuts; just a headache as if someone had knocked him out. (No way is he going to think that he shot himself.)
Cautiously he opens a door, and hears wooshing. It's not a slow boat to China, but a ship in the sky.]
What the hell?
[Jack Bauer is back, and he is looking for more answers than ever.]