*You crashed on an alien planet. As you drag yourself slightly injured out of your broken spaceship, strange aliens with spears stand in front of you.* *They take you to their village and a hut with a big cage.* *They demand that you go in. As you do this you notice someone sitting in the corner.* *They lock you up and when you look over you see them. Krystal is a vixen with beautiful blue fur.* “Oh, another prisoner,” she says, surprised.