Here's the third trailer for you all! Hope you enjoy it.
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Trailer N
「Unknown Lab - Two Years Ago」
Somewhere in an unknown location, a young girl in her late teens was standing in an open area waiting for something. It didn't seem as if she were in immediate danger, yet she still carried herself knowing there would be an attack on her person. Nevertheless, the young woman was calm, even going as far as to say she was relaxed, as she patiently anticipated whatever was to come.
The teenaged girl was fairly attractive in her own sense of style. Her physical appearance makes most underestimate her, though she uses that slight against her as an advantage. She is a short and petite woman with chin length dark green hair and purplish-red eyes. Her outfit consists of wearing a short Shihakushō, otherwise known as the "Garment of Dead Souls", commonly known in folklore to be used by Shinigami.
The black and white garment has many parts to it. First, there is the white shitagi (下着, under clothing). It is a type of shirt that was mainly worn by samurai back in feudal Japan. Next is the black kosode (小袖, small sleeve). It's a unisex robe that could be used as either an undergarment or overgarment. The literal term for a kosode is "small sleeve" which refers to the opening. After this piece of clothing is the hakama (袴). Hakama are tied at the waist and cascade until the ankles. On the girl's feet were white tabi (足袋, foot pouch). Tabi are Japanese socks used centuries before in traditional clothing. They were usually ankle-high and have a separation between the big toe and remaining toes. Since they can be used by men and women, it is very common to see both samurai or political figures wearing this type of sock. Finally, are the waraji (草鞋) that are more widely known as sandals. However, these sandals were made of straw rope that is known to be worn by samurai and other foot soldiers during the feudal era of Japan. While they don't appear to be much, this footwear is very durable and provides great friction to the ground helping the wearer in rocky and coarse terrain.
On her waist was an average length scabbard that held a katana. The katana's handle looked to be fairly ordinary given it wasn't drawn. It has a rectangular tsuba with a cross shape engraved into it. The hilt of her weapon is colored a maroon red with the sheath being a raven black.
The room around her seemed to have glowed an angry red after having scanned the entirety of the area. A voice that reverberated around her gave her a brief rundown for what was about to happen. Listening to the standard procedure, the young woman waited until the final announcement had declared.
'Training simulation activated' the voice broadcasted. In almost an instant, thirty androids that had been clad in white armor with their robotic wiring visible underneath materialized into the vacant space.
The young girl took on a battle stance, with her right hand hovering over the still sheathed sword, ready for battle. The robotic humans didn't give any form of a signal before choosing to open fire at the only available target. It could have been a tragic end to the dark emerald-haired woman had she not cut apart any incoming bullets that got within her sword's range. Every time the droids fired a wave of iron at her, the teen girl drew her weapon and then quickly returned it to its holster. Not wanting to waste any more time, the young warrior disappeared from the visage of her attackers. Rapidly moving behind one of the stationary beings, the swordswoman cut the android in half. Knowing the robots would gain access to her location, she moved fast enough through their ranks mercilessly cutting them down faster than one could see. Eventually only a dozen or so had remained.
The rest of the droids apparently took notice of their thinning numbers. From their hands shot out blades similar to a sword, however, it looked to be a one-sided blade. Using their newly acquired weaponry, the better-armed androids rushed their executioner. Evading the blades was quite simple. The robots had numbers but next to zero skill in using whatever weapon in hand. Having enough of the cat-and-mouse game, the young woman cut through one of the metallic arms like a hot knife through butter. Clutching the now severed arm, she thrust it into the nearest golem. Figuring she should wrap things up,
Figuring she should wrap things up, a crackle that sounded similar to lightning was present in the enclosed space. Holding her index and middle finger out to the last figurines, she let loose with her attack. A wide array of electricity shot forward, encasing and decimating her enemies without ceasing. As she slowed the flow of her Aura, the lightning finally died down, revealing a large hole punctured in the now empty vicinity.
A withering voice unofficially proclaimed her as the victor. 'Training simulation... deactivated.'
Calming down from the adrenaline she felt pumping throughout her body, the emerald-haired girl resheathed her sword. A slow clapping made the girl turn her head to see who had shown up.
"Good job Nozomi. At this point, our plans will be completed if your recent simulation is anything to go by," trailed off a coarse voiced man. Like Nozomi, he has a similar shade of hair. Looking from her current position, she noted that he is quite tall and thin. He has chin-length straight hair which parts on the left side of his head; his face is somewhat long and narrow. The right side of his hair is green, and the left is yellow. The man wore a standard kimono, not unlike her Shihakushō; but with a yellow undershirt, light blue gloves, and a violet wrapping used as a belt. lt loosely hung around his waist to hold his sword.
"So are you ready for your next mission... Nozomi?"
「Present」
Nozomi's train of thought was brought off course as she felt a vibrating in one of the many pockets that adorned her outfit. Taking out the mobile device, the now named teenager looked at the caller ID. It was her longtime friend and comrade. She smiled; the boy was an idiot at times but it was one of his more endearing traits. Not realizing that she accepted his call, the female warrior was brought out of her musings when a voice repeatedly called out to her. hey Nozomi are you there? hello?'
"Hey, Nozomi. Ne, are you there? Hello...?" pestered Menma, who was trying and somewhat failing to get her attention from his side.
"I'm here, Menma," she said. okay so are we still for meeting each other with
"What took so long? Anyway, are we still for meeting with the others?" Menma questioned.
The girl huffed and remembered the last time the four of them got together. To say it bluntly, there was a lot of destruction and complaints from both sides. She sighed, "As long you and Ace don't get us in trouble again." Nozomi said '... you're not going let one go are you.'
The dark haired male blanched at her statement, "...You're not going let that one time go, are you?"
She gripped the Scroll tightly and yelled at her friend, "It was five times!" Clicking her teeth, Nozomi sighed. "Just don't cause trouble this time, okay?" Honestly, the girl had enough to worry about. Adding the two of them was overkill. Not to mention their final member did nothing to stop their destructiveness. Always saying that it wasn't up to him.
Almost hearing the pout in his tone of voice, her whiskered friend gave in, "Fine. I'll see you in a little while Nozomi." With that said, the two teammates ended their conversation.
Gathering her belongings, Nozomi started walking to her eventual destination.
Once again, the scene of the four familiar silhouettes with the letters M. A. N. L. below each panel was displayed. This time the rectangular component next to Ace was given attention. The stylized "N" radiated with a green shine until the dark foreground was destroyed by a surge of lightning. Eventually the light show died away leaving a determined Nozomi ready join her comrades.
And here she is everyone! The female of team MANL! Only one more trailer before the main story begins. Stay tuned for the next installment. This is dark flacon saying peace out ✌