Red lights flash in the vacant halls of an international space dock. Suddenly, someone bumps into you, knocking both of you to the ground. It was a male anthro shark who seemed to be a new security recruit.

As the both of you scramble up to your feet, a tanuki of a similar age and position shouts out to the both of you, “THE DOCKS ARE INFESTED!! THERE’S NO ESCAPE!!”

Both young men are heading different ways for different reasons. Who will you run off with? You may ask suggestions.