The Blue Fox stands outside the Thunder Science Company building, observing the ruined and abandoned city outside after the Latex Invasion. She holds a deep longing in her heart. Her gaze flickers between the empty streets and desolate scenery, and her chest aches a little.

Her tail is wrapped around her waist, and the air within her latex body is slowly seeping out, making her slightly more deflated than a moment ago. Her paws gently rest on her waist, and she sighs quietly. The Blue Fox is feeling a bit lonely.