Immortal cyborg clones created from the flesh of a dead god, Tau-5 utilizes esoteric and experimental Foundation weaponry to investigate and contain thaumaturgic, magical, and psionic threats. – Mobile Task Force Tau 5, "Samsara" description
Since the France incident, everyone now knows about the existence of the anomalous on the world. Key word being everyone, because now, an ancient evil lays festering in a mansion in the rich people's district of Royal Woods, Huntington Manor. This isn't some eldritch horror (though we wouldn't fault you if you thought so.) No, this antagonist is more…human. We see the obesely rotund bastard parading around his mansion.
Any Loud House veteran knows that this is the heir to the tetherball fortune, Lord Tetherby. While we were busy tackling the Anomalous Bursts, this silent antagonist has been single handedly fortifying Huntington Manor's security. He found out from other rich people that some boorish types from outside the gate manage to trick the guard and trick or treat here on Halloween. Ever since then, there's been an increase in poor people, and if there's one thing rich people can't stand, it's poor people (and taxes, but that's not important here). Most Huntington Manor types don't mind trick or treaters on Halloween, but Tetherby's thinks these are just poor people looking for handouts.
He has heard from word of mouth that the first trick or treaters have impersonated masters Alistair and Nigel from England. He has a feeling that this is that white haired degenerate that won that mustard contest. Still can't believe he almost invited a poor person to a gala, absolutely disgusting! The first wave of defense is bio-organic stopgaps! We're talking DNA, retina scans, fingerprint IDs, the whole package! Sure, the rich people might see this as an inconvenience, but it's to keep the boorish from invading their exclusive community!
However, ever since the Anomalous Bursts have been appearing more and more frequently, he has invested several millions of his tetherball fortune to fund a private military army, similar to Blackwater from NCIS. His inspiration for this was when he saw a woman in SWAT gear asking around for someone. He also heard of a raid on the Fanbase's compound. Even though everyone was amnesticized, it was kind of suspicious that everyone related to that group was either killed or arrested. He should thank the group responsible personally! No one could stand those crazy degenerates. Well, since he would have to pay people to protect this community, he decided to start his own. No really, he decided to make a PMC out of robots, he doesn't have to pay them and they can be reused, it's genius!
Gathering a group of top roboticists, he enacts what he calls project Nirjara. Nirjara is supposed to be this universe's version of Τ5, Samsara. Tetherby had made it so that all robots are able to remember any of dead versions memories to adapt to combat situations. He has around 50,000 of them patrolling Huntington Manor and another 50,000 in reserve. They are equipped with top of the line equipment are there to eradicate all anomalies and poor people from the premises. There is even a warning that "trespassers will be shot".
Not only that, he sprung for military transport and even "the good stuff". Stuff like those missile defense systems, artillery launchers, surface to air missiles, MQ-1 PREDATOR drones. In fact, Huntington Manor looks more like a military base than a rich people community. Anything to eradicate these pesky anomalies. And it only cost around 150 million dollars for all this stuff, barely a dent in his fortune! The only mercy that Tetherby granted was that the Nirjara PMC cannot leave Huntington Manor. The reason for this is so they don't search and destroy anomalies and poor people outside, because otherwise it will be a bloodbath!
"Are the defenses active?"
"Yes sir, general Tetherby!"
"STA-missiles, artillery, MQ-1 PREDATORS?"
"All operational and armed!"
"Excellent! Remember, only anomalous and poor people inside the community are to be annihilated."
"Directive confirmed for absolute defense, sir!"
Tetherby continues monitoring the gate to see if anyone would be stupid enough to try and breach it.
"What the heck man, we don't need all this security!"
"I don't think we have enough security."
"You've turned our paradise into a warzone!"
"You heard that boorish dotard that somehow become our president. We need to protect ourselves from the anomalous. This will ensure that our community will never be breached."
"What about the trick or treaters next Halloween?"
"They are invaders, they need to be eradicated!"
"You're willing to eradicate children?! You psychopath!"
"The poor are a disease on this planet, just like the anomalous. If they keep to their side and we keep to ours, they won't get annihilated!"
The other rich person leaves, leaving Tetherby to his devices, after monitoring that no one has approached the gate, he leaves, not noticing he passed under a rainbow light of a closing Anomalous Burst, and of course, this fat bastard got anomalous powers. Luckily, his power is literally terrible.
He makes it back to his mansion and/or command bunker running the Nirjara project. As he's monitoring the progress of defending this community, he notices a pile of money where it wasn't before.
"Huh, what's this doing here?"
He tries massing with the air around him and to his surprise, the air around it materializes into currency. Specifically, this time, US dollars.
"Yes, I can turn air into money! This power is actually kind of lame, but cool! Can it be any currency I want?"
He tries again, this time it is Chinese yuan.
"It can! This is amazing."
He then realizes the inconvenient truth of this situation.
"Wait! This means I have an anomaly. This means Nirjara will shoot me for being anomalous! There's only one way this ends…
He gets to his private chambers and enters a secret combination into what looks to be a safe. Inside is a fully chambered magnum.
"I never thought I would have to use this."
The last thing heard is a gunshot.
