The redheaded twentieth century delivery boy cast his eyes around in confusion, taking in the desolate landscape which surrounded the cave opening he stood in.
"Wait a minute," he said slowly as he realized what was wrong. "This isn't Mom's Dark Matter Mine or the Geysirs of Gygax! Where am I? And where are the others?"
The last thing he remembered was being in the volcanic mountain known as the Geysir of Gygax where Momon had just won the battle for the dodecahedron of power and everyone fell into an abyss. Now he was alone and standing in front of a purple puddle which was standing up.
Fry poked his head outside the cave opening.
"Leela? Bender? Professor?" not finding them, he stepped out entirely. "Amy? Hermes?"
There were no answers.
"Zoidberg?" he called finally.
Still no answer.
"Damn," he sighed. "Guess they already left."
Turning around to return the same way he arrived, Fry slammed face first into the solid surface of the purple portal.
"Ow!" he moaned as he rubbed his nose. "Okay, so that's not the way out. What else could go wrong?"
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