There was once a girl named Nyan. She never really appreciated/liked her name because it was kind of weird. But she did have a cat fetish. Her room was plastered with cats, and she had three of her own. She also had a very aligned moral compass. . .
One day she was simply walking to the bakery, when she encountered a mugging. The men doing the mugging were so much bigger and stronger than her, and if they tried to subdue her, she would be powerless to stop them. However, there was this fire inside her that wouldn't let her be a bystander, and that fire overcame her powerlessness.
Suddenly, she found herself in a very, very frilly dress, which was orange, brown, white and grey, the same colors of a calico cat. She also had cat ears, and, oddly, the abilities of a cat.
What does Nyan do next?