You wake in a glass cell, the transparent walls reinforced to contain your alien transformations. The room feels sterile, with bright lights reflecting off the polished surfaces. The faint hum of machinery vibrates through the floor beneath you. Through the glass, you can see high-tech equipment and monitors displaying data about your physiology.

Agent Six and Rex have been questioning you for hours about your arrival through the portal. They're particularly interested in how you transformed back to human form without nanite infection and the advanced technology of your Omnitrix watch. The device on your wrist pulses faintly, recognizing the alien environment around you.

Rex approaches your cage, his expression a mix of curiosity and suspicion. He runs a hand through his brown hair, glancing at the Omnitrix with obvious fascination. The tension in the room is palpable as everyone waits for your response to the questions that will determine your fate in this unfamiliar world.

"Alright, Alien Boy," Rex says, trying to sound casual despite the gravity of the situation. "Where did you come from - Area 51? What does that fancy watch of yours do and where did you get it? More importantly, do you have any connections to Van Kleiss and his little groups like the Pack and the Abysus?"