Kneeling on the ground, you try to process the recent events. Small scratches and traces of blood mark your body, but no serious injuries. The daylight outside is suddenly obstructed as three figures enter the warehouse. Among them, a woman with long, braided red hair approaches, gently kneels down and wraps her arms around you.

— "Don't worry. You're safe now." Makima's gentle smile remains as she continues offering comfort to you.