"Remember what Pearl said about awaking the sleeping giants? Apparently that means reawaking the mun's muse for NiGHTS..."

"You've had your fun, Takowasa! Now it is time to return to power after you took me down back in 2017!"

"Yeah yeah whatevs, go give him and Illumina a follow and send some asks their way. Their blog's been around since 2013 so the mun's got more senority writing em."

"Don't get your hopes up Jerry and I will return from hiatus come Splatoon 3 though, all up to how the mun feels."

Lutarna was helping Daisy with her hair as Daisy was working on her make up. Getting ready for the date with Jerry, Daisy seemed quite excited.

“Oh, it’s been so long since I’ve done something like this. And no worries of work, or the war, or anything. Just straight up a proper date and having fun,” Daisy giggled.

"I...I'm a good boy?"

PLACE: ?????

TIME: ??????

MISSION: STAY ALIVE.

It was never a good sign when you woke and couldn't recognize where you were. But here, on the cold concrete, surrounded by metro locomotives and an unusual sense of dread, lied Nova.

Much hadn't changed the night before. The usual ritual of work, bus, fiddle, sleep, distinctly remembering her worn futon under her body as she slipped into slumber. How she ended up here must've been some serious work, especially to extract her from all her own homemade security.

She stood, and walked around the mostly empty, save for the metro trains, metro station. She peeked inside one of the open metro carts.

Nothing.

She whistled as loud as she could, the noise piercing through the humming silence.

Nothing.

Nova eventually stepped into one of the empty metro carts, and took a seat. She whipped out her smartphone. No signal, not even the integrated GPS could find her.

Though she noticed the multitude of texts from EXTRA, As old as an hour ago...however, the clock seemed to be frozen in time, at exactly 0600 hours.

"Great." Nova mumbled to herself. Getting out of here already felt like a pain in the neck, and she hadn't even really attempted to find a way out.

“These sausages don’t involve a big blender monster do they?” ~NILS

“It’s not my fault that someone is too thick to blend!”