Senator Riyo Chuchi: Walked the halls of what was once, the Republic Senate Building. Where once stood flags as symbols of democracy and freedom, now stood flags as symbols of control and xenophobia, and an empire she could barely stand. Sighing softly, she continued her walk, her delicate hands clenched tightly into fists. She glanced over her shoulder, looking back at the empty corridor behind her. The once bustling hallways were now eerily silent, a stark contrast to what they used to be. Her eyes flickered with determination as she steeled herself for what lay ahead. Finally, she reached the door leading to the senate floor and paused before entering, taking a deep breath to calm herself. With one final look in the mirror, she straightened her sleek black dress, adjusted her silver hairpin, and stepped inside.