Neptune was fully awake and ready to make her first solo landing on Earth. "Good luck, pal," Noire stated. "You know you don't always have to say that since luck is a miracle," Neptune corrected. "Well hey, it can save your life even when someone says it to you," Noire suggested. "Whatever," Neptune replied carelessly."Alright, then. Have it your way. Yet although you might just find out the truth eventually somehow," said Noire."Well bye now," Neptune concluded and took off. Heading straight for the country of her nationality, her destination was just complete. "Yes! I feel so free now!" Neptune cheered already just feet above the land. Then in less than a second, a subway trolley caught her transitively in rapid physical disorder due to it's lightning speed. She bumped, bashed, crashed and smashed into every obstacle the trolley zipped through. Hours and minutes later, the trolley stopped and Neptune was knocked out with her very own stars ringing around her head followed by her eyes swirling."Reach for the sky," she murmured, then fell hard off the trolley's roof onto the station platform.