The dust clears slowly.
Off of the tomb slab slowly rises the ancient mummy. Wrapped with foreign substances and sleeping through time and space for an amazing 720 hours. {a few mind shattering crashes come from the distance.} The chaotic felines must be restless as well. The morning has just begun to greet us. As he regains his hearing, he hears the tomb maintenance handler come down to begin his grueling work and leaves to venture across the Sahara desert to sweat more at the press. {a ray of light enters as the sun goddess makes her presence known} He regains the ability of sight. And sees the light coming from the end of the tomb. {zombie-like strange sounds come from the mummy's vocals} ...
Ugg. I really need to find work.