Fast-forward six hours to when the base is complete and ready for Umbridge's extraction
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Six hours of construction pass in a blur of activity as you monitor progress through the dimensional window. Rebecca works with superhuman efficiency, placing blocks at an astonishing rate while Samus directs the construction with expert precision. The once-empty floating island has transformed into a magnificent structure reminiscent of ancient Chozo architecture, rendered in Minecraft's blocky aesthetic.
"Construction phase complete," Rebecca announces through the communication link, her enhanced muscles glistening with sweat as she places the final torch. "Base is fully illuminated with no dark spots for hostile mob spawning. Resource collection systems are operational."
The completed structure features soaring arches and intricate statuary, all built around a central chamber designed for maximum resource storage. Water systems flow through decorative channels, creating both aesthetic beauty and practical functionality. Rebecca has even incorporated working redstone circuitry for automated resource collection.
"It's time for our test subject," you declare, turning to Maxine who stands beside the dimensional extraction equipment, her enhanced breasts partially visible through her unbuttoned lab coat. "Initiate the Umbridge extraction protocol."
"Targeting parameters set," Maxine confirms, adjusting several controls on the console. "I've located a Harry Potter variant where magic is environmentally sourced rather than innate. Extraction will render her completely without magical ability."
Quantum Nova manipulates a separate console, her cosmic-tinged eyes monitoring dimensional fluctuations. "Temporal anchor established at optimal extraction point – immediately after her educational decrees but before the Ministry raid."
The dimensional window shifts, revealing a pink-clad figure sitting at a desk covered with cat plates and doilies. Dolores Umbridge, in all her toad-like glory, peers suspiciously around her office as if sensing something amiss.
"Extraction in three... two... one..." Maxine announces, activating the sequence.
A flash of light erupts from the portal, and suddenly Umbridge stands before you in your laboratory, her squat figure clad in a revolting pink cardigan. Her bulging eyes dart around in confusion before narrowing with immediate disdain.
"What is the meaning of this?" she demands in her sickeningly sweet, high-pitched voice. "I demand to be returned to Hogwarts at once! I am Dolores Umbridge, Senior Undersecretary to—"
Before she can finish her sentence, Samus steps forward with lightning speed. The legendary bounty hunter's face contorts with disgust as she delivers a precise strike to Umbridge's neck. The pink-clad woman crumples immediately, unconscious before she hits the floor.
"Apologies," Samus says coolly, dusting off her hands. "Her voice triggered my combat reflexes."
With casual disdain, Samus delivers a swift kick that sends Umbridge's unconscious form sliding onto a waiting stretcher. Not a single person in the laboratory objects to this treatment; if anything, several staff members appear visibly relieved.
"Prepare her for transport to the Minecraft testing facility," you command, not bothering to hide your contempt. "Secure restraints and a gag for when she wakes."
Commander Athena steps forward, her Amazonian frame towering over Umbridge's unconscious form. "With pleasure, Divine Mother. I'll personally ensure she's unable to speak when she regains consciousness. Her voice alone constitutes psychological warfare."
"Excellent work today," you announce to the team, while Victoria takes notes on her tablet. "Tomorrow we'll begin the first resource extraction phase, followed by our Umbridge experiment."
As the team disperses to their evening duties, Samus approaches you, her partially dematerialized Zero Suit revealing tantalizing glimpses of skin. "I apologize for acting without orders," she says, her voice maintaining its warrior discipline despite the clear devotion in her eyes. "I assessed her as a non-combatant threat requiring immediate neutralization."
"Your instincts were perfect," you assure her, sliding your hand possessively along her exposed lower back. "Now, I believe we have unfinished business from this morning."
Samus' cheeks flush slightly as she nods, her enhanced body already responding to your touch. "Yes, Divine Mother. I am yours to command."