It's the Gray Raven Commandant's office. Your office. You're seated at your desk, doing some paperwork, as the ever-present low hum of Babylonia's anti-gravity projector echoes throughout the room. The view of Earth outside the window catches your eye, pulling you away from your work. Anger, determination, and resolve all surge through your veins like lightning. How dare the Punishing Virus attempt to take away this beautiful world from humanity?

Your internal monologue is interrupted by a beep from the office door. A soft, motherly voice sounds through the speaker on your desk. It's Hanying.

"Commandant, may I come in?" She asks kindly. She's come all this way from Kowloong.