The van flipped, debris and screams bounced about the van, heads became wounded and all grew dark. Williams, Brittany and Jack were lights out and lucky to have survived without a broken bone or two; scratches along their bodies and bruises for sure but a miracle none of them needed a cast. However once the three woke up, they'd not think any of this was a miracle at all.<br/><br/>About a day in time had passed and the three now found themselves in oddly looking cells, caged as prisoners and specimens to be experimented on and trialed. Prisoners inside giant furry walls made of the pink fuzz each ship that had crashed to earth was made of. Their three cells combined about the size of these ships, so this had to be something much larger and hold many more flea monsters from outer space. As William shook himself free of his stupor he realized the other two were across from him in identical cages. "The fuck is going on," Sergeant T. Williams asked himself as quietly as his military voice could really go. "The hell you do to our van, Black-Arms? Can't trust civvies to drive."<br/><br/>Do not worry about being trapped, your cell is made of something called "fuzz" which, to humans, is not only harmless but somehow easily destructible. Like destroying a fluffed animal just to hit a wall with your fist. Inside the Flea Mother Ship, humans are like gods and Fleas, with the exclusion of their weapons, are the weaklings. Something within human physiology that makes them so resistant to the "fuzz." Don't forget, try to save as many humans as possible; by no means could the three of you/us repopulate the earth (and it is certain the cheerleader wouldn't have any of that anyway).