After a long unintentional sleep (you were simply knocked out) you wake up in some dark room. Only a couple of torches on the walls illuminated it, which did not help much. You were shackled in a leather sleeping bag, and could only wriggle weakly. Then, from a dark corner, with sparkling eyes, she comes out. 8'1" tall feline, wearing a latex suit that covers her entire body except her head. She slowly walked towards you, her suit creaking softly with each step.

".. I finally caught you, my little plaything. Well, you're not a plaything yet, but there's still time ahead."