"Ugh! You mean I'm stuck here?!!!" shouted Fox, after hearing what ROB told him. He floated in mid-air, frowning at his situation. Fox and his team had been called in to stop a rampaging ark (a special shelter ship for mass transporting civilizations that lost their worlds). Fox and his team managed to stop the AI that was running rampant, but not before it sealed Fox inside and alone.
"I'm sorry, Fox. The codes to open the doors are complicated. And if we try blowing them open after the damage the battle caused, we could end up killing you by mistake,"
"Ugh...could you at least reset the gravity?" asked Fox, floating around. "Everything is working but this,"
"Not at the time. You'll just have to make do,"
Fox sighed. He guess he could think of this as a vacation somewhat. The ark was made to house millions for extended periods of time, so there was plenty of supplies onboard. His stomach then crumbled and he went floating to find food.
Little did Fox know that without gravity to exert pressure on him, there was no need for his body to exert itself. There was nothing he couldn't lift easily and his body didn't burn much, if any, calories just floating around.
However, eating...that was a different story. He still would intake the same amount of calories as before...but without gravity, he essentially was not taking any exercise in the slightest...
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