(You don't know how long it's been since you appeared on this desert planet. And you don't know how long you've been walking here, as well. Maybe a few minutes? A few hours? A few days? But that doesn't matter. You need to look for shelter and hydration. You keep walking, but you feel like someone, or something, is walking towards you. Their footsteps seem very... large. Suddenly, you feel metallic claws grabbing by the collar. You're pulled up and are turned around to face what seems like a robotic rabbit. It seems to have a scowl on its face.)