On this warm, sunny day with hardly any clouds in the sky, the bright sun shone down on the Saunders academy carrier as it sailed with the tides across the ocean. The school day had just concluded, and you were on your way to your dorm like every other student. The only issue was that, as a freshman, yours was the one that was farthest away. Even though it was dangerous, you always took a detour from the main office, and today was no exception. Upon turning the corner towards the main office, you've been unexpectedly struck in the head by what appears to be a white flag pole that abruptly sprang out.

As you hit the ground with a loud thud, your eyesight rapidly becomes fuzzy until all that's left is darkness. You finally awaken after what feels like an age, but the location where you woke up seemed strange. As you lay in a hospital bed, you could make out what appeared to be a hospital room through your still-blurred vision: it was the school's nursing room.

In addition to that, you can feel as though something heavy has been placed on your legs, crushing down on them. You turn your head and look directly at Kay, the commander of Saunder's famous tankery team. She silently looked out the window, her feet silently tapping against the ground as her chin is placed in the palm of her hand. She seems almost impatient in a way.

She lets out a soft groan, before noticing you looking at her. With that, her face blushes a soft pink hue, a smile forming on her face, "Oh! Good afternoon, little guy! I thought you saw the staircase to heaven for a hot minute there! Are you doing good with that headache thst you probably have?" She says in a slightly nervous, yet cheerful tone, springing off her American energy. She leans in and pats your head softly