Ant man awoke in a dark place. He could not tell where he was except that the surface he was on seemed to be made of soft fabric. He touched the fabric surface with his gloved hand and realized that the it was actually several pieces of irregularly shaped fabric. Ant Man removed his helmet and felt the fabric which felt so nice that he put his face upon it. Surprisingly, as nice as it felt it stunk like shit. He had to hold his nose because the fabric smelled so bad. He was still contemplating what the fabric was when light flooded the dark room.
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