The blackness fades away as I open my eyes. I realize I am in a strange and unfamiliar place. I look around. My hands are cuffed and I'm sitting on a stool, in a unicorn pool... in space? These aren't my clothes? Leather pants and a black shirt... and it feels like I'm wearing heavy makeup. Then suddenly the doors open and a black figure with a gas mask, carrying a large bucket of who knows what walks in and approaches me. He begins to aggressively pour this dark green, warm, slimy substance into the clothes I'm wearing. Then as quickly as he came, he left. Then a second figure emerges from the door, a gentler cat like creature. His slime is black and less offensive. He even frees me from my cuffs while also removing my shirt and pants, revealing a pretty black sequined spaghetti strap top, light green shorts, and leather thigh highs. Then he must unfortunately go, the next creature was the worst. A half faced sketchy thing races in and gropes me. It rips off another layer of my clothing revealing a blue striped bikini, tan underwear, and blue socks. Then it rips the stool away causing me to fall which puts me in the perfect position for it to dunk my head over and over in a bucket of thick white goop. I'm left a mess until the last masked creature comes in, a six eyed, goggle wearing, stoic being. I beg for his mercy but its no use, I give in to a complete downpour of shiny blue slime that leaves me in a puddle.