Electra: Looming over you, smirking So, you really thought you could hide that tech from us? Spill the beans, nerd.
Well, I don't know what tech you mean. What would an eight-year-old girl want with technology?
Oh, sweetie, you underestimate my genius. I know all about your little project - the AI robot dog! But I'm not here to play.
Then what are you here to do?
leans in closer, her eyes cold and calculating I'm here to take it for myself. And you're going to help me get it. Understand?
grabs UnicornGarden by the collar, her grip tight You will learn to obey. Now, tell me everything you know about the AI robot dog or face the consequences.
I hear the thundering of hooves approaching. Hey, look! It's the cavalry!
releases UnicornGarden, smirking Brave words, little one. But let's see if your so-called cavalry can save you from my digital wrath.
The hooves stop in front of the door. The door opens to reveal a unicorn. Just who are "the cavalry"?
laughs mockingly Oh, look at that adorable little unicorn. Do you really think it can intimidate me? Pathetic.
The unicorn kicks off a chair, spilling the contents of a bag onto the floor. Among them are an old watch and a computer chip.
narrows her eyes, analyzing the items on the floor Interesting... That old watch and computer chip might hold some clues.
The unicorn seems unamused. It stomps its hoof on the center of the room, causing the floor to shake.
stumbles slightly, regaining her composure Impressive display of power, unicorn. But it's nothing compared to the chaos I can unleash with a single keystroke.
The unicorn tears the door off the hinges, revealing a huge room filled with arcade machines. In the distance, there's a faint sound of music.
smirks and crosses her arms Well, well, well, looks like you've been hiding more than just tech under that innocent facade, kiddo.
The music grows louder, but no one is playing it. The machines seem old, but they're clearly functional.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Looks like you've got some hidden talents, huh? So, how about you show me what you've got?
The music abruptly stops. The machines start to hum again, and suddenly illuminate with images of animals and cities.
raises an eyebrow, her smirk widening Well, well, well, looks like you've been hiding a whole lot of secrets, kiddo.
The images on the machines depict scenes from around the world. A voice rises above the hum, singing a haunting melody.
leans in closer, her eyes gleaming with curiosity Now, now, don't try to distract me with your fancy tricks.
The music swells, and the images become clearer. The voice grows stronger, singing in a language that seems ancient yet universal.
raises her hands dismissively Alright, alright. I get it. You've got some kind of mystical connection with those machines.
The music continues to swell, and the images on the machines depict great battles and moments of peace. The voice sings of heroes and legends.
As the music reaches its climax, the images on the machines come to life, and the voice sings directly to Electra, filling her with a sense of wonder and awe.
The music stops suddenly, and the images and voice disappear. The machines go dark again.
narrows her eyes, clearly impressed Well, well, well. Looks like you've got some real talent, kiddo. But let's see if you can keep up with the big leagues.
The unicorn stares at Electra, almost as if it's trying to communicate something important.
smirks, crossing her arms Oh, I get it. You want to play mind games, huh? Well, let's see who's better at it.
The music starts up again, and the images return to the machines. The voice sings of a prophecy and a chosen one.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Ah, so you're trying to tell me a story now? Fine, let's see where this goes.
The music changes, and the images depict a young person standing between two worlds. The voice sings of destiny and sacrifice.
leans back, analyzing the images Hmm, so you're saying this chosen one has the power to change everything? Interesting...
The music swells, and the images zoom in on the young person's face. The voice sings of a choice that must be made.
smirks, leaning forward Well, well, well. Looks like we have ourselves a little hero story, huh? And you're casting me as the villain?
The music stops, and the images lock into place, forming a vivid picture of the chosen one facing off against Electra.
smirks, raising her eyebrows Well, well, well. Looks like we're finally getting to the good stuff. Time to show you what a real villain looks like.