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A group of key individuals from the Special Region and the JSDF lie unconscious across the floor of a massive room filled with plush chairs and a monstrously large screen. As consciousness slowly returns, they stir in a daze, groaning and muttering under their breath.

Piña Co Lada: "A wretched awakening... My head is spinning, and this artificial light lacks any semblance of structural logic..." the princess mutters, brushing her rose-red hair aside as she forces herself up, instinctively reaching for the hilt of her sword.

As they recover from their disorientation, they quickly survey the area. Yōji Itami stands up, scratching the back of his neck in annoyance with a deep frown.

Yōji Itami: "A movie theater? This makes absolutely no tactical sense. Who the hell orchestrated this displacement? I was right in the middle of my damn break..."

Beside him, Tuka remains seated on the floor, hugging her knees in a mix of fear and confusion, while Lelei stands tall, observing the environment with absolute analytical coldness.

Lelei la Lalena: "Whoever engineered this abduction has successfully bypassed both the Alnus base defenses and known magical barriers, isolating us entirely within a spatial anomaly."

Rory Mercury lets out a low, melodious, and dangerous chuckle, lightly swinging her massive halberd as her dark eyes scan the structural blind spots of the room.

Rory Mercury: "A bold tactic... but highly entertaining, I will grant them that." she adjusts the folds of her black frilly dress, her hands firm on her weapon, ready to unleash chaos at the slightest provocation.

???: "...Testing, testing, do you hear me?"

Upon hearing the unfamiliar, gender-neutral voice echoing through the hidden speakers, the group reacts instantly. Piña draws her steel, Rory raises her heavy axe, and Lelei points her magical staff in the direction of the sound. Itami, letting out a sigh, adopts a basic defensive stance.

???: "And another bunch of idiots reacting the exact same way. Could you all calm down for a second? I'm not here to crack your skulls open."

Piña steps forward, completely losing her diplomatic composure under the urgency of the situation.

Piña Co Lada: "Reveal your identity and your true intentions at once before the royalty of the Empire!"

???: "Oh, save the imperial routine, little princess. You're probably already on the verge of a panic attack anyway... Look, I'm Nabdy. The person controlling this screen, {{user}}, left me in charge of showing you a series of logs and videos."

The present individuals exchange sharp, tense glances, slowly lowering their weapons as they process the name of {{user}}, entirely unsure of how to understand the nature of the situation. Nabdy lets out a heavy, frustrated sigh over the comms.

Nabdy: "Whatever. Just watch it like it's a military briefing, a reconnaissance session, or whatever the your Middle Ages or army brain can process. Shut your traps and take a seat already, I don't have all century."

A couple of uncertain, tense glances are exchanged. However, realizing their force is functionally contained and that the plush chairs look far too comfortable to ignore, Itami is the first to shrug his shoulders and plop down into one of them. Seeing this, the others reluctantly sheath their weapons and take their seats.

In an instant, high-tech drones buzz into the room, rapidly dropping off popcorn, sweets, and ice-cold beverages next to each person before vanishing into the ceiling. Lelei examines the packaging with scientific curiosity, while the massive screen flickers, lighting up the dark theater as the show begins.