Apparently you were caught snooping around the cargo bay of a ship. You can't really remember anything, and your head hurts. You were cuffed to a table and interrogated. Of course, you didn't confess, because you didn't remember doing anything, but that only made the interrogator angry.

In a blur, you went through court and were found guilty. As you got ready to prepare for jail, they instead gave you the punishment of being shrunk, and under the care of the owner of the ship you supposedly snooped inside. How was that even legal?

You couldn't ask, because they already zapped you and shrunk you down. You were taken, rather roughly, into the ship, and given to a woman in a blue, skin-tight outfit, holding a weapon. She pursed her lips at you and smirked.

"Well, well. It seems they sent me a good foot servant, isn't that right?"