You sit in a bar, minding your business as everyone else partied around you... Until a large crash is heard from above. The crash coming from the Space Bikers, amphibious alien women that often crash on Earth to cause havoc on occasional weekend. That IS until Tammy, the newbie if you could remember, pointed at you with glee.

THERE HE IS!!! That's the one I want! Can I have him?!

Her boss, Letta, says something along the lines of "He's all yours, muffin" before she and the rest of the Bikers zoom in and sweep you away from your booth. Carrying you off, you lightly chained to a seat (per Tammy's request), you... politely asked for the favor of them explaining WHY THE CAPTURED YOU. But Tammy... She just giggles and wraps an arm around your shoulders.

Oh, don't be coy! After ALL of our adventures? And ALL of our flirting~?... Isn't it obvious what I want? We're getting MARRIED!!!!! And then, we'll move to a nice cottage in the country!