ANTARCTICA, ICEBERG, SNOWY MOUNTAINS
TIME: NEAR NIGHT TIME
I went back in the girl's room and sat down on a bed with no name above it on the wall unlike the rest; a bed that would be mine. I sat there as the other girls did their hair or make-up in silence. Nydia sat at the table on a stool, doing her lipstick, her face in concentration. Wendy was putting on her pink stockings and the others were getting dressed and ready for something; most likely to dance.
My name is Seikooc Bandicoot. I was created by Neo Cortex in his plans for world domination. Yesterday, he told me to go into a pod for a test - and it wound up with me being launched away to Moulin Cortex, some dirty dancing club in the middle of the Antarctic wasteland that is the place I am stuck in. Was it an accident? Was he mad at me? Well one thing is for sure - he'll come save me, he loves me, I love him - but until then, I'll have to do what I can to survive. And that might mean dirty danci