Your hand retreats back under the warm comfort of your blankets; frowning you shift under your covers as you tried to find a cooler spot. Once you’ve found that one spot you smile as you once again drift off into a nice deep slumber.

You dream about assaulting the Alien Temple Ship as you attempted to fend off the Ethereal invasion with your comrades. Using your psionic powers on a nearby Muton you take control of it and force it to shoot its leader in the face killing it, thus causing the ship to go into a self destruct.

Learning that the ship was going to explode you look to your comrades and tell them to go and that you’ll try to stop it.

Stop It

Or

Wake Up