[ WP ] You 're a scientist working for the government . You encounter a secret spaceship that the government hid away . You 're informed that no one knows how to take it apart or even open it . You touch the door of the spaceship , and suddenly it opens .

This puppy had been hidden away in isolation for years I was told. And I just got permission to do everything I want with it. I smiled. This green red beast was not something I should mess around with. After all nobody even knew how to open it, let alone operate. A mystery to everyone. A mystery I could try to solve. 
 
 My friend from the government nodded at me after I looked at him for permission. “ Go time ” I was told as if I should hurry up. I walked up to the one place a human would expect a door on a spaceship. “ Ready weapons ” was screamed behind me. Looking around all the weapons were aimed at me. And I could name exactly none of those weapons, something like a flock 22 or something similar to that. Heard about it in John Wick. “ Have you guys seen John Wick? ” I asked unknowingly how stupid it seemed to them. “ No lollygagging Hank! ” Was yelled back. I quickly turned to the beast. 
 
 Here I am, dream opportunity, ginormous fucking ship and I ’ m stalling. The hell is my problem? I looked towards the glass cockpit, or at least what I assumed was glass and a cockpit as all the ‘ glass ’ was darkened. Couldn ’ t see a single thing. I walked up to about 3 meters behind it and started running my hands along the ship. I was going to inspect the engines because what else could I inspect on this massive green red thing? 
 
 A door seemingly appeared out of no-where. I backed off and stumbled over my own feet. These pants were too long for me, I even knew it in the store! The door revealed no overly bright white light or cool smoke with some sound effects. Just total darkness as it slowly moved its end to the hard concrete floor. “ I ’ m going to need a light here! ”, I said. “ Hey! Light please! ”. 
 
 No one responded. They were all looking in, not moving a single muscle. Just like all the dust particles in the cold empty hanger. Except for the ginormous red green ship and all the men and equipment that was. “ Hello? ”, I nervously asked. “ Can someone just even yell or show that they hear me? ”. No response. I looked at my friend from the government, taking a bite out of an apple for what looked like the last 30 seconds. “ Fuck! No this can ’ t be true! ”, I scrambled myself up as fast as I could and ran towards the first guy in a suit I saw. Black hair black suit brown eyes, perfect combination I must say. But me running towards you as fast as I can to tackle you isn ’ t a part of that. 
 
 I jumped in for hopefully some added affect and effects. My shoulder hit him right in his side as I clamped my arms around him. Not a single scream or muscle move of resistance. Surely he would accidentally fire his gun. But no, just silence whilst we were both mercilessly falling towards the ground. 
 
 We fell on my elbow, I probably tore my shirt in the progress. He still didn ’ t make a single sound. Not even breathing. I let go of my arms around him and decided to inspect him to see if this was all an elaborate joke or just simply put it, my new reality. I waited first, 10 seconds. 20 seconds. 30 seconds. I ’ d say the clock was ticking by but it wasn ’ t, it was still stuck. “ F**k! ”, I screamed. “ Why?! Huh? WHY?! ” 
 
 I ran towards where I fell down. “ Is it your fault?! You f****r! ”, why would you do this? Why would you do this to yourself? Stop time, god f*****g dammit. I sank towards my knees, looking ahead towards the ship that I assume stopped time. But the lights were on this time. Not total darkness, but a note. I scrambled myself together for what I assumed was hope. Who knew that A note that possibly said nothing and blew in to the ship could give a man so much hope. I ran towards the door, like I had no time to waste. Not like I had an endless amount of it left anyways. I yanked it off the wall of the ship tape and all and started reading it. 
 
 “ Dear Mr. Hank 
 I know you don ’ t like it that I stopped time for just you. 
 But there ’ s nothing you can do about that as of right now. 
 Explore the ship, learn the controls, pull it apart and put it back together again. 
 Do as you wish, because you have the time. 
 But there ’ s one thing; 
 Please make the simulation realise it ’ s formulas are wrong. 
 I don ’ t have the rights anymore to change them. 
 We also want to be able to observe you talk to other galaxy ’ s 
 Thanks 
 Your dear friend, 
 The system administrator ” 
 
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