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001. [ RL: backdated to physical regression ]
Nena was not happy.
She had arrived at the designated coordinates to meet with Celestial Being, but no sooner had she landed Throne Drei than found herself suddenly drowning in her pilot suit, clumsily falling from the cockpit as she tried to fumble her way out. A quick look in a nearby stream established that something was definitely not normal, as she realized she resembled a six year old child. After a few minutes of frustrated screaming, she realized that either no one could hear her or no one was coming to find her ("Stupid Miha-nii and stupid Johann-nii and their stupid mission, leaving me all alone!") and began to shove her way through the undergrowth, searching for the others.
She had arrived at the designated coordinates to meet with Celestial Being, but no sooner had she landed Throne Drei than found herself suddenly drowning in her pilot suit, clumsily falling from the cockpit as she tried to fumble her way out. A quick look in a nearby stream established that something was definitely not normal, as she realized she resembled a six year old child. After a few minutes of frustrated screaming, she realized that either no one could hear her or no one was coming to find her ("Stupid Miha-nii and stupid Johann-nii and their stupid mission, leaving me all alone!") and began to shove her way through the undergrowth, searching for the others.