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One minute, you're standing there -- working, cooking, fighting supervillains or monsters, soldiers or zombies -- or maybe you're just asleep. It doesn't really matter what you're doing because you'll wind up at the same place anyway: Waking up, falling from a cryogenic chamber. You are naked, and the metal floor is cold beneath you. Behind you, there is a whir as the chamber is drawn away and a clank as another drops in to replace it. You look up, and at the end of the hall, there's a table. On it is an envelope with your name on it waiting for you with a key card inside, a comm unit, and a folded bathrobe. You pick up them up, wrap yourself in the bathrobe, and start up a metal staircase. You find you are in a large ship, and that just outside it the vast blackness of space is racing by.