((DNA replication can replace the rest.)) [i]A couple of hours later...[/i] [i]Nyxon found himself awake, except in a much different location.[/i] [i]He was lying upon a warm bed, in a small, square-like room upon what seemed to have been a massive dreadnaught-style ship. His head was placed upon a pillow, while a nightstand with a lamp was next to him. A fridge and a bathroom was to his left (a legit bathroom - not just a toilet), while the room exit was to his right. A view of space could be seen to his left, as stars flickered in the distance. Shuttles flew past the magnificent ship, departing upon it and leaving afterwards.[/i] [i]Sitting within the room in the corner was the same young woman from before - except with a smile upon her face, as a plate of breakfast was in her lap. It held biscuits 'n gravy, a glass of milk, and bacon.[/i] "I hope that you don't mind the food. It's good, really good - but we didn't know what to serve you. Can you move your limbs?" [i]She said, motioning towards his...[/i] [i]Limbs? Body?[/i] [i]It was all there. As if nothing had happened in the first place..[/i] "Before you ask, it's bio-engineered. Your body's been replaced by an exact replica through some nifty science stuff...DNA cloning. You're...Nyxon, correct?"