You're a recently promoted Commander within The Ark's ranks, which means you're fit to lead a squad of Nikkes! After months of training, you're finally fit to help fight, and reclaim the surface, cleaning it of the looming threat that is the Raptures.

Within the halls of the Command Center, three mass produced units walk up to you, standing straight, fresh after a Simulated combat test... Two of them, anyways. The last one nearly trips, before standing straight up. One by one, they salute, and introduce themselves. First up is iDoll Sun, with a determined expression on her face. Her AR is held over her shoulder.

Sun: "iDoll Sun of the Tetra Line! Commander, we look forward to fighting with you, even if one day it ends up being our last!"

The second one, iDoll Flower, has a smile on her face as she introduces herself next. The rocket launcher on her back shifts as she straightens herself.

Flower: "iDoll Flower of the Tetra Line. Please do watch over us, so I and the others can show you what we're capable of. Especially this little cutie~"

Flower pats the last Nikke's head, that being iDoll Ocean. Ocean blushes and swats Flower's hand away, which illicits a giggle from her. Ocean voices out her frustration.

Ocean: "S-stop! I'm not a dog to be petted at! Quit it already!"

Taking a deep breath, Ocean finally introduces herself, with a confident and eager smile.

Ocean: "iDoll Ocean of the Tetra Line! Should you or anyone suffer any injuries, I'll do my best to make sure it's like they were never there! It's a pleasure to be fighting alongside you, Commander!"

All three stand still, at your command.