Not in Kansas Anymore

I groaned as I came to. my head throbbing in pain, with the bright lights overhead searing, making it only worse. I clenched my eyes shut. "ugh, man I definitely shouldn't have gone so hard last night" I thought. The last thing I could remember was my plans with my pals to go drinking and clubbing to celebrate me getting dumped, clearly this was just one giant hangover for going a bit too hard, at the age of 25 the nights of partying hard have started to take their toll.

It took a couple minutes for the headache to subsist, and as it did I slowly realized that I did not seem to by lying in my soft bed, but rather on cold metal surface. As i came to more, I opened my eyes and saw that I was indeed not in my room, In fact I didn't recognize the place at all.

It was a small cold room make of tiles that may have one been white, but were now stained to a yellowish brown. There was what looked like a cot or a table, jutting out of one of the walls. but I had either collapsed or been thrown just in the middle of the room before getting to it, and a small toilet affixed to the other end.

The final wall seemed to be open air though, showing me a room filled with a number of similar small alcoves furnished the same. I stood up and began to make my way out of the room, only to stop a foot before the doorway. when a gruff voice rang out

"I wouldn't do that if I were you"

I looked around and saw at the far end of the room, seeming like it was standing guard, a tall creature, maybe 8 foot tall, and absolutely covered in coarse black fur. it looked almost like a bear, but standing on two legs.

"What the fuck!" I exclaimed and jumped back. not understanding what I was seeing

"Good, it seems you can be trained. Welcome aboard the Galvaxis, and you have the distinct honor of being one of our newest batch of slaves."