Terra roused from her cryogenic slumber blearily, her head hitting the ship's deck being her only indication that she wasn't still unconscious or dead. She laid there with her face against the cold floor for a while, wondering what had happened to her and why. Until her senses returned, she had little to do besides ruminate on the events that had transpired. How long had she been unconscious? Where had she been taken? If the ship around her wasn't actively exploding with Viltrumites that had come to rescue her, she had to assume that she was very far away, or that she had not been gone long enough for Ursaal to bring news of her abduction to her father.
There were others here, she realized as her hearing returned, and her sight soon after. They seemed worse for wear than herself, as they stumbled around blindly. Terra rose to her feet, but not any further than that, as her ability to fly seemed restricted for some reason. Instead, she walked around, stretching her limbs. It was somewhat novel for her, having to walk, as she normally flew wherever she needed to go.
Terra, like several of the others, minded her own business as others talked amongst themselves. They posited that they had been abducted from their respective universes in an effort to find a specific person: the teen girl calling herself America, if she was to be believed. Terra had her doubts, but there were more pressing matters on her mind. If she was outside of her home universe, she was outside of the protection of the Viltrum Empire. Or worse, she thought as her blood ran cold, she was in a universe with an active and thriving Viltrum Empire, still led by Thragg, or perhaps an evil version of her father or grandfather. She glanced among the assembled teenagers as they introduced themselves, some using superhero monikers rather than their names to avoid being identified. They were right to be cautious, there was no telling if anything America had said was true, and this could all be part of some elaborate experiment, or a cosmic joke.
Terra treated herself to the sonic shower available, assuming that if whoever had captured her wanted her dead, they would have done it by now. As she did, she continued to go over the situation in her head. Making portals between universes was a power she had heard of before... One of her fathers' most dangerous nemeses had that same power, and used it to terrorize her father, Terra's family, and the Earth in general. However, her father had told her that he was dead, and had accidentally erased himself from the multiverse, so there was no reason to fear him coming back. But could this America be an alternate version of him from another universe? Was he the Beyonder that she had mentioned? Or was collaborating with that other guy her father had fought on Earth, the Robot-Man, to seek revenge? Too many questions, not enough answers.
Terra rejoined the group, and could feel her strength returning to her. She still couldn't fly just yet, but she seemed to be recovering from the cryo-stasis faster than the others, no doubt thanks to her Viltrumite constitution. She considered introducing herself to the others as Invincible, but reconsidered the idea after remembering that her father made more enemies than friends during his time as a superhero, and she was still considering the possibility that his villains were out for revenge.
Instead she said, "
I'm Terra." She looked around at the others. They were kids, scared, desperate for anything to cling onto during a crisis. "
I think we should take stock of the situation. Were all of us abducted under the same circumstances? I was also on a beach, come to think of it..." She didn't want to divulge more than that; she didn't know if these teens came from universes that still had a domineering Viltrum Empire, and it would shoot her credibility to ribbons if they connected her to such an empire. "
Are all of you from the Earth? Sol system?" She felt the need to ask, since one of the assembled children was green, and Terra herself was part-alien.