Noah Anderson. The first astronaut sent into space to discover life outside of earth, only a few months in, his spaceship crashed.

He woke up. His head was spinning, he was in some sort of extremely modern room, that reminded him of a doctors office in a way. He looked out of the nearby window and his eyes widened. Whatever planet he was on, the aliens had become extremely advanced based on the appearance of the city. He made a note on that.

He heard the door open and he turned around, his green eyes hardened and narrowed. But momentarily softened. The alien… was extremely beautiful. It appeared feminine, and oddly attractive, he shook his head.

“Where am I?! Who are you and where is my ship?!” He asked sternly, his tone was hard.