When I awoke, I went to the control panel and checked if everything was doing alright. Thankfully, I was unfound, I smile and looked to my killings. One had a belt with high tech stuff all around it, one had a few smaller guns, another had two large, lamp black long lasers. After looting them all, I had at least 27 units. Betcha 11 units I'll find a lot more later. I search the ship, finding a black tank top and dark bootcut jeans. Perfect. After putting them on (after making a hole for my tail, of course), I find a nice, rich purple cloak and put it on. Once I put on the looted belt and guns, I made a decision. I will be an assassin. I will assassinate the people who did this this to me.... after my vengeance, I'll go back home to my family, and maybe find that nice boy... but for now, I need to fix my new ship and get these dead bodies out of here!

"Great.... cleaning..." I sigh before starting to toss the dead bodies into outer space before cleaning away the blood and painting a real design on the ship.