[ WP ] You crash land onto a planet where everyone is weak as hell and everything is made of soft material like cardboard and styrofoam etc . You , a regular person , are essentially their superhuman .

I hate my bed. Essential to my sound sleep is the facility to toss around, keep fidgeting this way and that, until I find that sweet spot that lulls me to a slumber. 
 
 The bed I was on, coloured a horrific pink, was the second one given to me. The first, a horrid green one, came apart in pieces on the third toss of my exhausted body. Came apart being an understatement. 
 
 `` Is this comfortable, Yuthot? ``, asked Yvv. I glared at him while he squirmed in an uncomfortable silence. Why they called me Yuthot, I had no clue. The kreon drive powering the pod had gone out somewhere after Alpha Proxima. The pod, in a moment of self-perseverance, had probably landed on and the home planet of Yuk. Known to be a still-developing world, none of the Union had made contact with this world. There would be hell to face once I got out of this mess. 
 
 The Yuk refused to let me go to my ship. I had lost consciousness once the kreon aided systems of the ship went out and the next thing I knew was waking on a green bed with a host of rectangular, rubber-like beings peering at me. At a height of nine feet, the group was daunting. All until, I put up a tantrum and killed a Yuk and tore their bed. The bed had been sentient too. The group had scattered and I wept for both, my plight and the two dead beings in bloodless pieces. 
 
 The Union's punishment for trespassing was a fine of 200 Genji, an amount I could n't cover even if I sold my right mechanical arm. For the death of a sentient being, I would be put in semi-death state for atleast a 100 years. 
 
 The Yuk had advanced enough to have devised their own translators, The place holding me looked innocuous enough. It sure was n't a prison. 
 
 The door skid open, and the group came back in. One of them held a long apparatus with a jewelled sharp point at one tip. With them was a smaller Yuk, with beady eyes and four ears. He or she stood quivering, possibly afraid of the monster that I must've been portrayed as. 
 
 `` We sacrifice a young one to appease you, oh Yuthot'', proclaimed one among the group. 
 
 Oh fuck.
