Humans. No. You wish you knew.

There was a tremendous yank and a SNAP, the last thing you consciously felt was the sensation of flying through the air.

Your surroundings gradually come into focus: you were lying on a hospital bed in a very much not-alien-infested room. You sigh in relief only for a twinge in your back to remind you of your last memory before waking up. You weren't sure but it felt an awful lot like something really important broke. You tried wiggling your toes, feeling another rush of relief as you feel the fabric rustle around them.

"Ok... not captured by aliens, not paralyzed... but where the hell am I?"

You felt like you'd been out for a long time, you were stiff and achey. Not to mention your nails and hair were a good deal longer than you remember leaving them. You glance around for some kind of call button. Maybe your squad had recovered you and hauled you back to safe ground? That didn't sound right. They had a mission to complete, triage took second priority. And if the Captain had been taken as well... well, you didn't have much faith in the other company leaders.

As if in answer to your prayers, none other than Captain Lee strode through the door. Though certainly not in the way you expected. For one thing, she was smiling, which was a little odd all on its own but there was a kind of vacancy underlying the expression that made you uneasy. And then there was her outfit...