The night run was progressing as planned, Krystal was investigating a minor disturbance that had been happening on the planet surface. Everything appeared to be well...suddenly something large landed on the front of the jet. The canopy was ripped open, but before she could alert command, something hit her sharply on the head...she fell against the dashboard and blacked out.
THE NEXT MORNING...
Krystal blinked herself awake blearily, looking around. She examined her surroundings and could tell that she was in a gloomy and musky room, obviously carved out of a hill. The next thing she noticed was that her suit was gone and she was completely naked. When she saw she wasn't alone, she moved to cover herself but stopped when realizing it was another Vixen, like her. She looked at the second Vixen curiously as she sewed something together. When she was tone she placed it near Krystal's side. Krystal looked at her uncertainly and picked it up. She picked it up and tried to hide her surprise. It was a ragged set of bra and panties. It wouldn't do the best job keeping her covered, "Better than nothing I guess..." She thought miserable.
