Wisling

A major accident, resulted in a speed up of global warming, as a result of which, the last of glaciers melted.

Soon after, EC - Earth's Council has forbidden entrance to the grave of the last glacier.

Half a year later, the military, which was sent there by EC stopped giving out any informations - there was no word for 3 months.

Within the next year, 12% of the globe stopped giving out any kind of life signs and the goverments disappeared, leaving only one information - Escape from the Galcial Virus.

Panic ensued and people tried to escape the planet, but soon found that the planet has been isolated.

2 years later, there was Judgment day.

Barely over 5 milions of people survived.

The virus raged on and continued to devasate the world.

The few that remained are no longer how they were before.

Survivor

"Ughh..." Groaned Tony. He opened his eyes and looked at pure-white ceiling. "Should I say ' That's an unfamiliar ceiling.'?" He quietly spoke to himself.


He supported himself with his hands and sat down, on the round, white block of metal, he was lying on, then he looked around.


Currently he was in a round room, with afore mentioned 'bed', being in the middle of it. The wall and the floor was of the same color as the ceiling. His room was clearly separated in three sections, namely: Toilet, bed and dinning place.


The bed section was already mentioned, it was the single bed in the middle of the room. Toilet section was simply toilet, shower and a sink, all uniformly white. The last section was the dinning one. It was even simplier: There was a platform connecting to the wall, on which there was a plate with some kind of soup, as well as an elactic cup, full of water.


"Where the heck is this place?" Standing up, he looked around in search of a door, window or maybe even lights, which were illuminating the room, from a hidden angle, however no matter how much he looked around, he couldn't find any of this.


"That's creepy. Why did these soldiers pu me in such a place? And this feeling... It's as if I was a pet observed by an owner... Awfull..." He talked to himself to keep his calm.


After a moment of reflection, he decided to eat, and relive himself, before bathing.


He just came out of the shower, when he noticed a problem- there was no towels.


"Well, what do I do?" Said soaked and naked Tony to himself.


After an hour or two, when he finaly was dry, he dressed up, and started searching for anything, once again.


After several hours, Tony still didn't find anything. Tired and stressed by the situation he walked over to his bed and slumped down on it.


"That's going to be a long night..."He said to himself. After a while however he corrected his words: "...Is it even night?"


Then he laid on it and tried to sleep, which he succeded, only after several hours.


Day 4?