B1 Star Zone, outside the Administrative Hall.
A radiation storm whipped sand and gravel against the silvery-white building.
Su An'an stood at the edge of a high platform. Her loose, silvery-white robes draped around her like a Grecian goddess, the hem fluttering wildly in the gale.
Her butterfly wings were slightly unfurled, their Phosphorus Powder glittering with a fine, pinkish light against the gloomy sky.
"Little Pink,"
She tapped a finger, and a Holographic Screen materialized before her. "Open the Royal Family's official live stream."
The bullet comments exploded instantly:
[LMAO, can people even live in this dump? Talk is cheap when you're not the one living here.]
[No matter how much of a goddess she looks, it can't cover up the stench of radiation in B1, right? The camera lens is practically caked in dust.]
A small smile played on Su An'an's lips as she suddenly raised a hand.
SWISH!
