[The feed clicks on when the L337POD is knocked off a bedside table. Ken rolls over with a groan of pain.]
My chest...it hurts...
[Slowly he opens his eyes and looks around, before sitting up with a jolt only to groan with pain again and clutch his chest.]
This...we're back! But not home. [His hand lifts to run against the half healed remnants
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