[ WP ] You wake up to a dimension where man-kinds technological progress goes backwards .

George's vision was blurred as his eyes focused on a rocky ceiling, he blinked and realized he was not home. He looked around in panic and wondered how he got here, a cave was very far from the city he was sure. He lifted himself up, first putting his weight on his hands and shifting it to his legs, he stood tall and rubbed the back of his neck. The confused man decided he should probably explore around here and get an idea of where he was, maybe he would recognize it and find a way home. 
 
 He followed the way to the blinding light just at the end of the cave and let his hand trail across the rocky surface of the cave wall. He studied the paintings on the wall as he walked, wondering if he could make money for discovering such old cave paintings. It was weird though, as if they were freshly dried, only painted a few days ago. He shrugged the thought away, assuming the cave protected them well enough and stepped out into the bright sunlight. He stretched soundly and looked up to the pigeons flying overhead and silently commented on what an unnatural place it was to find city birds. 
 
 He was surrounded by trees and bushes, and noticed movements not to far from where he stood. 
 
 `` Hello? Is someone there?'' He asked as he approached. 
 
 Startled, he jumped back and hit the tree behind him. A huge man in nothing but what looked like an animal skin toga. His long brown beard and bushy, tangled hair was off putting as well as his glare. The brown haired man reached his beefy hand out and patted George with curiosity. 
 
 `` What the hell, was I sent back in time?''
