Ginger, no longer a prisoner in his mind, wanders around the 7th ring, kicking the occasional rock or Imp he finds. He was trapped, in more ways than one, and completely and utterly alone. Well, or so he thought. A gleaming light appears in the wall that he just kicked, and a portal erupts from the Void. Soldiers, or possibly mercs, step out, armed to the brim with Antimatter pulse rifles and other weaponry. One of them steps forward, and extends a hand. "We need your help Commander. Help for the future..." "And, uh, who the hell are you?" Ginger asks The man grabs Gingers arm swiftly and pulls him in "We are Orion" Ginger and the men disappear in a flash of light [spoiler]Not particularly eloquent, but I only got about a third of the sleep that I usually get[/spoiler]