Onyx (nonbinary)

You suddenly awake, the pod you're in bursting open, almost like a wine skin rather than like a glass and metal bubble. As the fluid drains from the pod, you notice you're not in the same room you were previously, now just sitting by a deflated pod in a dark blue void.

"Welcome, Onyx Avery Parker," A disembodied voice chimes in the watery expanse, "You have chosen to admit yourself into the M.O.T.H.E.R. program, where all your needs will be taken care of without the need to roam the physical world or worry about funding your desires. Thank you for helping mankind progress. please wait while we search for a server to suit your preferences and desired conditions."

Standing there, the feeling of amniotic fluid on your bare skin slowly fading away, you look around awkwardly until a light starts to appear in front of you.

"Server found. Waiting for processing,"