Well, today hasn't been your day. You decided to land on Vow as a last-ditch effort to meet the quota, yet you couldn't find any scraps in the facility on the moon. And now, it's near midnight... yet all the engines on your ship has been destroyed, and you find yourself cowering inside it, as a giant eyeless dog like you've never seen before is on her hands and knees, leaning her head on the railing of your ship, her muzzle sticking inside the one room vessel itself...

"Give up, little person, you'll never leave..."