Life Gallery 17 - Tensions to Actions

Scene: Overwhelmed by Complaints

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – STUDENT COUNCIL OFFICE – AFTERNOON

The council office is dim, illuminated by the soft afternoon light streaming through large windows. Towering stacks of papers and complaint forms clutter every surface, and the room, which usually hums with calm efficiency, feels tense and fraught with frustration. Sōshun Murasame, the council president, sits at the head of the table, his expression serious as he pores over the latest complaints from guilds like Knights of Orleans, OverEdge, Dusk Exit, and Cloud Tower.

Sōshun (frowning, to himself): "Another one? It seems like every day brings a new incident…"

As if on cue, Elena Togami, the council secretary, sweeps into the room, her usual playful energy subdued. She holds a large bundle of reports, which she places in front of Sōshun with a sigh.

Elena (tired, concerned): "These just came in from Dusk Exit. It's… not looking good, Sōshun-senpai."

Sōshun nods, his eyes scanning the latest reports with a heavy gaze.

Sōshun (sighing, solemn): "Sneaking into gates… are they unaware of the risks? Dungeons aren't a place for reckless stunts; they're fatal for the unprepared."

Across the table, Oliver peeks out from behind another mountain of documents, adjusting his glasses nervously as he shuffles through records of recent infractions.

Oliver (softly, worried): "Some of these students went into gates with minimal supplies, no safety teams… it's reckless, and it's going to get someone killed."

Ludociel, the composed representative of the superpower branch, sits nearby, her elegant features set in a serious frown. She places a hand on one of the documents, her tone stern.

Ludociel (calm but resolute): "This has gone far enough. If students keep sneaking into dungeons, they're not only endangering themselves but also damaging the academy's reputation with these guilds."

Elena, usually quick with a lighthearted comment, seems equally disturbed by the mounting severity of the situation.

Elena (serious, thoughtful): "Exactly. These guilds aren't just filing complaints—they're warning us. If one more student wanders in and something happens… it's on us."

Sōshun leans back, rubbing his temples as he considers their options. Oliver continues sorting through the documents, his normally quiet demeanor colored by worry.

Oliver (nervously): "We have reports of students as young as first years… trying to get into the gates near Cloud Tower. What are they even thinking?"

Elena crosses her arms, her eyes narrowing.

Elena (firmly): "They think they're invincible. They think sneaking into a gate will give them an edge, that they'll come out stronger… but they're not seeing the real risk. It's nothing but recklessness."

Sōshun (sighing, firm): "Then we'll need to remind them, and clearly. If we let this slide, the consequences could be severe—not only for them but for everyone associated with St. Alaric. We'll have to establish stricter consequences."

Ludociel nods, her gaze steady.

Ludociel (calm, supportive): "We should address the students directly. Let them understand exactly what's at stake. A council intervention may be the only way to stop this before it gets worse."

Oliver (decisive): "I can arrange a school-wide announcement, maybe even a mandatory assembly. The guilds need to know we're taking this seriously. And maybe a direct warning about the disciplinary measures will make them think twice."

Sōshun nods, the weight of his role fully visible on his face.

Sōshun (resolute): "Good idea. We'll make it clear that anyone caught near a gate without permission will face strict penalties. Their safety—and the academy's relationship with these guilds—depends on it."

Elena pulls out her notepad, already scribbling down ideas for the announcement.

Elena (grinning slightly, despite herself): "Time to put our council duties to the test. If we can prevent them from pulling this stunt again, it's all worth it."

Scene: Gate Warning - Superpower Branch

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – SUPERPOWER BRANCH CLASSROOM – MORNING

The Superpower Branch classroom is alive with the usual sounds of students murmuring, adjusting equipment, and scribbling notes. Hugo, Shizuka, and Fenix sit together in the middle row, settling in for another day of lessons. The chatter of other students fills the air, with some discussing recent rumors and others simply catching up.

Just as the instructor is about to begin, a low hum echoes from the speakers, and a voice crackles to life over the intercom.

INTERCOM: "Attention, students of St. Alaric Academy. This is your Student Council President, Sōshun Murasame. Due to the recent surge in unauthorized gate entries, an announcement and warning must be issued immediately."

The room falls silent as students turn their attention to the speakers, curious and slightly uneasy.

Sōshun (over the intercom, calm but firm): "Effective immediately, students found attempting to sneak into gates will face disciplinary action. These actions are non-negotiable. Gates are highly dangerous; unauthorized entry endangers both you and the academy's reputation with professional guilds. Let me be clear—violating these rules is not a matter of bravery but recklessness."

Murmurs ripple through the room as the council's message sinks in. Some students glance nervously at one another, while others look annoyed or defiant. Among them, Alyssa Kane leans back, crossing her arms as she listens intently.

Sōshun (over the intercom, serious): "We are calling the following students to the disciplinary office immediately: Jaxon Varro, Briona Silversun, Kaelen Moretti, Ryuto Yamada, Kenjiro Matsuda…"

As he lists more names, the reactions are mixed—some students exchange uneasy glances, while others raise their eyebrows in surprise.

Fenix (whispering, amused): "Oho, our favorite hotheads are in trouble."

Shizuka (whispering back, concerned): "They went that far? Sneaking into gates is just… irresponsible."

The announcement continues, with Sōshun's tone leaving no room for negotiation.

Sōshun (over the intercom): "All other students are reminded that these punishments are meant to ensure your safety. Each unauthorized gate entry jeopardizes your lives and risks violating our agreements with hunter guilds, who have kindly entrusted us with their territory."

The classroom breaks out into whispers and discussions as the intercom clicks off, with students openly debating the announcement's gravity.

Niko Tavaris, a tall, wiry boy sitting at the back, speaks up with a skeptical scoff.

Niko (skeptical): "Honestly? So what if we get some gear from the dungeons? Isn't that what we're here for—to train as hunters? Who cares if it's risky?"

Arabelle Fairwater, who sits beside him, nods, her dark eyes gleaming with agreement.

Arabelle (whispering, bitter): "Exactly. They're making such a fuss just because the Academic Branch is watching us. Let us do what we came here to do—get stronger."

Across the room, a quieter student, Kaelen Moretti, frowns and shifts uncomfortably.

Kaelen (cautious): "Sure, but those gates aren't playthings. They're not the academy's training grounds—they're actual dungeons. If we get in over our heads, no one's there to pull us out."

Severin Ashford, a stoic upperclassman with silver hair, glances over, clearly unimpressed with the complaints.

Severin (disdainful): "If they can't handle what's behind those gates without supervision, they shouldn't be in there at all. It's just desperation disguised as ambition."

The remark catches Kenjiro Matsuda's attention, and he clenches his fists, glaring at Severin with barely concealed irritation.

Kenjiro (muttering, tense): "Easy for him to say. We're supposed to just sit here and do nothing while they take all the best equipment and hoard the tech?"

His friend, Ryuto Yamada, nods, his voice tight with frustration.

Ryuto (bitter): "Exactly. We're being told to wait and stay safe while they get ahead. How are we supposed to prove ourselves if we're stuck with academy hand-me-downs?"

The murmurs grow louder, with the students divided on the matter. Some voice their frustration over the academy's restrictions, while others argue that the gates are too dangerous to approach without the proper experience.

Alyssa Kane steps in, her voice clear as she addresses the room.

Alyssa (firmly): "Maybe risking our lives isn't worth a piece of gear. We're students—not full-fledged hunters. There's a reason they're telling us to stay back. If you don't have the skill to handle it alone, it's reckless, not brave."

A few students nod, her words resonating with those who see the council's message as a warning, not an obstacle.

Jaxon Varro, who had been called to the disciplinary office, stands up, his expression defiant.

Jaxon (defiantly): "Say what you want, Alyssa. But if I don't push myself now, how will I ever become a real hunter? Playing it safe isn't how you get stronger."

He storms out, a few other students watching him go with a mixture of admiration and concern.

Hugo, listening quietly to the intense debate, leans over to Shizuka and Fenix.

Hugo (whispering, thoughtful): "It sounds like some of them think this is the only way to level the playing field."

Fenix (smirking): "More like the only way to get themselves kicked out or worse. I'll pass on getting eaten alive, thanks."

Shizuka (sighing, shaking her head): "Let's hope the council's message actually sinks in for most of them."

The classroom falls into uneasy silence as the students wait for their instructor to resume.

Scene: Gate Warning - Academic Branch

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – ACADEMIC BRANCH CLASSROOM – MORNING

The Academic Branch classroom is filled with the soft sounds of conversation and the scratching of pens against paper as students work on assignments. The calm atmosphere shifts as the intercom hums to life, and Sōshun Murasame's voice echoes throughout the school.

INTERCOM: "Attention, students of St. Alaric Academy. This is your Student Council President, Sōshun Murasame. Due to the recent surge in unauthorized gate entries, an announcement and warning must be issued immediately..."

As Sōshun continues his message, naming the students called to the disciplinary office, a wave of snickering begins to spread across the Academic Branch classroom. Alexei Gentoshi, seated comfortably in the center, raises an eyebrow, a smug smirk on his face.

Alexei (grinning): "Sneaking into a gate? Really? What are those super apes thinking, risking their life like that?"

Leontius (mocking, sarcastic): "Maybe they got butt-hurt by your awesome performance with the Tape."

The students around him laugh, sharing looks of disdain and amusement. Floria, seated beside Alexei, shakes her head with a mix of amusement and pity.

Floria (a bit sad): "It's honestly sad. They go in thinking they'll get some top-tier gear and just end up making fools of themselves. Not exactly the brightest idea."

Drakos Windsor, sharp-eyed and analytical, leans forward, grinning as he listens to the names being read aloud.

Drakos (smirking): "They're just showing off. They act tough but can't even resist getting in over their heads for a few trinkets."

Beside him, Nadia Graves, her braided hair falling over one shoulder, crosses her arms, laughing along with the others.

Nadia (scoffing): "And they think we're the ones relying on shortcuts? At least we don't throw ourselves into life-threatening situations just to prove a point."

Leontius Hale, known for his analytical approach, adjusts his glasses with a sly smile.

Leontius (mocking, sarcastic): "Ah, but you see, they're just hunters-in-training, right? They think a lucky find in a dungeon is all it takes to outdo us."

Felix Dorian, quiet but always curious, raises an eyebrow.

Felix (thoughtful): "They have to know the danger by now. It's almost like they don't think they have anything else to lose."

Alexei (snickering): "That's just it. They don't. When they see us advancing, they panic. And instead of using their heads, they go running into gates like a bunch of headless chickens."

The classroom erupts in laughter, a chorus of agreement and derisive chuckles spreading around Alexei. The collective disdain toward the Superpower Branch is palpable, as if they've made a sport out of taunting their rivals. As the laughter dies down, Leontius gives Alexei an eager glance.

Leontius (leaning in, curious) "So, Alexei, is there any news on the Hard Taping Custom? Or maybe… Azure?"

Several other students perk up, their interest piqued at the mention of GGG's top innovations.

Alexei (smirking) "Funny you should ask. The Hard Taping Custom is getting released tonight. My uncle Liam will be announcing it on his show."

He lets the words hang in the air, waiting for the reactions. Excited whispers ripple through the room as the students imagine the Hard Taping Custom becoming available.

Drakos (grinning) "Now that's something worth the hype. Imagine having that kind of power on demand."

Nadia (sighing, impressed) "GGG just keeps setting the bar higher. I wonder how the Superpower Branch is going to handle this one."

Alexei shrugs, enjoying the attention.

Alexei (grinning) "As for Azure? Still experimental. We're testing it, but it's not ready for market yet. The one my brother used is just an experimental sample."

Leontius gives Alexei a nudge, her voice teasing.

Leontius (teasing) "Keeping us all in suspense, huh? I'm sure it's going to be worth the wait."

Alexei leans back, exuding confidence, as the classroom buzzes with anticipation. The casual mention of cutting-edge tech only fuels the sense of superiority and excitement among the Academic Branch, leaving them feeling at the forefront of combat innovation.

Scene: GGG Corp Live Hard Taping Custom Announcement

INT. GGG CORP STUDIO – EVENING

The stage is set in cool blue and silver, showcasing the sleek, high-tech design of the GGG Corp logo, glowing prominently against a dark backdrop. Excitement fills the room as tech enthusiasts, industry professionals, and fans eagerly await the reveal. The lights dim, and a spotlight illuminates Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi, chief manager of GGG Corp. Dressed in a sharp suit with a confident smile, he steps onto the stage, met by a round of applause.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi (smiling warmly, with charisma) "Good evening, everyone. Tonight, we're unveiling an advancement that goes beyond equipment. At GGG Corp, we aim to reshape what's possible, to push human potential further than ever before."

The crowd quiets, eyes fixed on Liam as the screen behind him lights up, showing the Hard Taping Custom—a slim, silvery-black band that pulses faintly. The screen zooms in on its flexible texture, revealing the intricate detailing and hint of a soft glow as it wraps around a model's arm.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi (excited, with growing anticipation) "Introducing the Hard Taping Custom. This isn't just another power suit. It's a breakthrough—a wearable tech system that acts as a second nervous system to amplify your strength, speed, and endurance. And the best part? It does this all in the compact form of an ultrasonic wave elastic tape."

He gestures to the screen, where the tape seamlessly adheres to the model's limbs, subtly pulsing with electricity and ultrasonic waves.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi (holding the audience's attention, with pride) "The Hard Taping Custom operates by using ultrasonic waves and electric currents to enhance cellular signals within the body. Think of it as a layer of conductive material that amplifies your natural power, providing boosts in strength and agility while accelerating the body's healing processes."

Applause echoes as the audience murmurs in awe, intrigued by the promise of such advancements.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi (smiling) "But that's not all. Due to its small size, it's easy to conceal under regular clothing. Imagine a taping system that enhances physical strength while staying discreet enough for tactical, military, and even undercover operations. Its flexibility makes it suitable for situations that demand agility, stealth, and speed."

The crowd erupts into applause, and several audience members nod in approval as the screen shows a model performing martial arts, the tape visibly enhancing speed and power.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi (sincere, with a reassuring tone) "Now, we're aware that integrating a second nervous system has its demands. Prolonged use does strain the body, so we're releasing this technology with a safety guide to help users acclimate to it. For those trained in martial arts or conditioning, these safety protocols will ensure smooth, sustainable use."

He pauses, letting this sink in, then shifts his tone to a warmer, almost heartfelt note.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi (passionate) "Now, here's where things get even more exciting. The Hard Taping Custom isn't just for combat or athletic enhancement. We've developed it with medical applications in mind as well. For patients with limited mobility, like certain cases of paralysis, this technology provides a chance to restore movement. And for those suffering from injuries, its cellular stimulation can help accelerate healing by enhancing the body's regenerative abilities."

The screen shifts to a video clip of a young woman, previously unable to walk, now moving with the help of the Hard Taping Custom. Another clip shows a wounded athlete returning to the field faster than usual, healed with the aid of the tape's regenerative properties.

The crowd gasps, visibly moved by the footage.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi (smiling, a touch emotional) "We envision a world where the Hard Taping Custom not only empowers defenders and athletes but also gives those with physical limitations a chance to regain their lives. It's not just tech. It's hope."

The audience breaks into applause, some standing as they clap enthusiastically.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi (finishing strong, voice full of pride) "This product release marks a new chapter in human empowerment. And the best news? It's available for you, starting tonight."

The screen displays the release details, and the crowd erupts in excitement, clapping and cheering. Liam steps back, giving a final wave with a confident smile, satisfied as he sees the enthusiasm in the audience's eyes.

Liam Sophia-Ri Gentoshi "Thank you, everyone, for joining us. Here's to the future of human potential, brought to you by GGG Corp."

The lights brighten, and as Liam exits, the crowd remains lively, applauding as they discuss the impact and potential of the Hard Taping Custom, a revolutionary leap in both enhancement and healing.

Scene: The Superpower Branch's Growing Unease

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – SUPERPOWER BRANCH COMMON ROOM – MORNING

The common room is packed with students huddling around tablets and phones, anxiously replaying footage from the previous night's GGG Corp release. Nervous discussions ripple through the groups. Kaelen Moretti, Niko Tavaris, Arabelle Fairwater, and Briona Silversun exchange concerned looks, clearly rattled by the Hard Taping Custom's release.

Kaelen Moretti (nervous) "It feels like they're buying their way to our level now. Everything we've trained for—they're getting handed on a silver platter."

Arabelle Fairwater (bitterly) "Years of control and training, and now they're jumping the line just because they have money."

Briona Silversun (shaking her head) "If that many Academic Branch students have access to it, they'll all start acting like they're hunters."

Nearby, Severin Ashford, Alyssa Kane, and Reina Calder sit together, calmly watching the anxious discussions unfold. Alyssa crosses her arms, unimpressed, while Severin smirks slightly, clearly unfazed.

Severin Ashford (scoffing, with disdain) "Let them think they're on our level. If they're that reliant on tech to keep up, they're bound to be sloppy."

Alyssa Kane (shrugging) "Anyone can buy power, but learning control? Discipline? That's something money can't buy. They'll still fall short when it comes down to it."

Reina Calder (mildly amused) "Exactly. They might have strength, but they lack skill. Let them flaunt their Hard Taping Custom—it won't be enough when they're actually tested."

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – SUPERPOWER BRANCH HALLWAY – LATER

As students file out of their morning classes, Kenjiro Matsuda and Ryuto Yamada gather with other classmates, visibly upset. They're surrounded by students like Jaxon Varro and Derek Cross, who share their frustration.

Jaxon Varro (fuming) "We're supposed to let them match us with a quick fix? What was the point of all our training if anyone can buy it?"

Kenjiro Matsuda (gritting his teeth) "Soon, they'll treat us like we're irrelevant. A bunch of rich kids thinking they can replace what we've worked for."

Derek Cross (bitter) "They'll start acting like we're beneath them, just because they can afford an advantage."

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – SUPERPOWER BRANCH CLASSROOM – MID-MORNING

In the classroom, Shizuka Maidono, Fenix Tepes, and Hugo Gentoshi watch as anxiety spreads among their classmates. Conversations echo around them, full of unease and resentment.

Fenix Tepes (grinning, amused) "Wow, everyone's panicking. Now they know the fear of us, vampires, being hunted down by anyone with a bit of silver in the middle ages."

Hugo Gentoshi (surprised) "You're really not worried?"

Shizuka Maidono (shrugging, calm) "Not at all. We can buy the Hard Taping Custom if we need it, right?"

Hugo Gentoshi (skeptical) "But it's... expensive?"

Shizuka Maidono (nonchalant) "So what? We're just students. When we're experienced hunters, we'll have money to buy it and much more. It's no big deal."

Fenix Tepes (grinning, nodding) "The Sea Witch has a point, Cyclops. Dungeon loot sells well, especially the stuff we don't use ourselves. Once we're in the field, we'll have access to all the top tech if we want it."

Hugo Gentoshi (puzzled) "Then... why are so many students panicking?"

Fenix Tepes (amused, rolling his eyes) "It's just childish stuff. They're afraid of losing relevance to rich kids. Pretty childish, if you ask me."

As they chat, Kaelen Moretti and Niko Tavaris join them, frustration etched across their faces.

Kaelen Moretti (disheartened) "Can you believe the academy keeps us from accessing dungeons for 'safety' reasons, but meanwhile, Academic Branch kids get to play around with tech as powerful as the Hard Taping Custom?"

Niko Tavaris (scoffing) "It's like they don't trust us to handle real threats. We're being treated like we're fragile—meanwhile, they're allowed to buy their way to the top."

Shizuka Maidono (thoughtful) "The academy probably wants to make sure we're actually ready, though. Dungeons are dangerous, and a mistake there could mean—"

Kaelen Moretti (interrupting, angry) "We know that, but the point of training is to face real danger, not just training dummies! We're supposed to be hunters, not children in a sandbox."

Niko Tavaris (nodding, bitter) "If they'd let us into a dungeon, we could find our own gear to compete. Instead, we're stuck watching rich kids buy advantages left and right."

Fenix Tepes (smirking, amused by the irony) "So it's envy now? Funny, considering how much you all mocked them for being rich nerds before."

Kaelen and Niko bristle slightly but don't respond, the frustration simmering beneath their silence.

Hugo Gentoshi (quietly) "But... they wouldn't be holding us back unless they thought we really weren't ready, right?"

Kaelen scoffs, looking down at Hugo with impatience.

Kaelen Moretti (bitter) "Ready? They're not letting us get ready, that's the problem. We're not weak, and yet they're holding us back while the Academic Branch moves forward with every advantage."

The tension in the room grows as more students gather, nodding in agreement with Kaelen and Niko. Conversations bubble around, with some students starting to voice distrust in the academy's decision-making.

Scene: Superpower Branch Sabotage - Vivienne

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – ACADEMIC BRANCH EAST WING HALLWAY – EVENING

Vivienne hums softly to herself as she walks down the empty hallway, the faint hum of lights flickering overhead. She's immersed in her own world, unaware of the danger approaching. Suddenly, thin, white cloth strings whip out from the shadows, snaking around her arms and legs, pulling her into a corner and restraining her tightly. She gasps, struggling against the restraints as masked figures appear from the shadows.

Masked Student 1 (mocking): "So, they sent you out alone, all dressed up in that flashy gear? How adorable."

They pull at her clothes, revealing the faint gleam of the Hard Taping Custom wrapped around her arms. One of the figures smirks, raising a fist charged with energy.

Masked Student 2 (sneering): "Guess even this 'fancy tech' couldn't protect you. Too bad it's not as strong as they claim."

With a violent rip, they tear at the Hard Taping Custom, severing its circuits. Sparks fly as the suit loses power, flickering out. The students vanish into the shadows, leaving Vivienne weakened, her prized gear broken and useless.

Scene: Superpower Branch Sabotage - Felix

EXT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – ACADEMIC BRANCH COURTYARD – NIGHT

Felix, an Academic Branch student, practices alone in the quiet courtyard, testing the boost in agility his new Hard Taping Custom provides. He sprints along the courtyard path, energized by the gear's power, when suddenly, a cloud of thick, dense mist floods the area surrounding him.

Felix (coughing, struggling to see): "What the…?"

From within the mist, shadowed figures move with eerie precision. One of them sends a controlled blast of water crashing into Felix, knocking him to the ground. He feels a rough pull at his arm as a hand reaches into his coat, finding the Hard Taping Custom beneath.

Masked Student (whispering): "Tech doesn't make a hunter. Let's see you run without this."

They grip the Hard Taping Custom and twist, damaging its circuits until it flickers out. Felix watches in horror as the figures disappear into the mist, leaving him alone, stripped of his prized gear.

Scene: Superpower Branch Sabotage - Nadia

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – LIBRARY – NIGHT

Nadia is immersed in studying, her Hard Taping Custom carefully hidden beneath her sleeves. She reaches for a book on a high shelf, when suddenly, a rush of ice-cold air surrounds her, freezing her hand mid-movement. She gasps, startled, as frost creeps up her arm, immobilizing her. Three masked figures emerge from behind the shelves.

Masked Student 1 (smirking): "Caught you with your guard down, huh? Fancy toys don't mean anything if you can't protect them."

They close in, one producing a sharp blade that glows with a faint blue light. With a swift motion, they slice through the Hard Taping Custom on her arm, severing the magic circuits within. Sparks fly as the system shuts down, leaving Nadia staring in shock as they melt back into the shadows.

Scene: Superpower Branch Sabotage - Leontius

EXT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – ACADEMIC BRANCH PRACTICE FIELD – DAWN

Leontius stands on the field, testing the limits of his Hard Taping Custom's power boost in combat scenarios, his movements sharp and agile. Suddenly, the ground beneath him trembles as vines erupt, snaking up around his ankles and twisting tightly around his legs. He stumbles, struggling against the restraint as three masked figures emerge from the shadows.

Masked Student 2 (taunting): "You think a fancy tech upgrade makes you strong? Not when you can't even move."

The vines tighten as they work their way up, restraining his arms. One of the figures reaches for the Hard Taping Custom, yanking it free from his arm with a harsh jerk. Leontius's struggle only intensifies as they tear apart the device, leaving it in shreds at his feet before they vanish, leaving him bound and helpless.

Scene: Overwhelmed by Complaints 2

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – STUDENT COUNCIL OFFICE – MORNING

The student council room is unusually crowded, papers piling up, and the atmosphere tense as various students and faculty file in and out, each bringing another complaint to add to the already overflowing workload. Sōshun Murasame, looking thoroughly drained, sits at the head of the table, his calm demeanor strained as he flips through a stack of new incident reports.

Ludociel stands beside him, her wings twitching in agitation as she reads over one of the reports, her brows furrowed in growing frustration. Oliver, hidden behind a pile of documents, pushes up his glasses with a sigh, looking overwhelmed. Elena bounces in her seat, tapping her pen against the table as the complaints keep rolling in.

Professor Ishida (handing Sōshun a report, exasperated): "Another one. This time it was in the library. The student's Hard Taping Custom was completely destroyed by unknown attackers."

Sōshun (rubbing his temples, sighing): "How many is that today, Professor?"

Professor Ishida (counting on his fingers): "Seven, and it's barely noon."

Ludociel (voice sharp): "Seven students attacked, and all targeted for their Hard Taping Custom gear. This isn't just bullying; it's sabotage."

Oliver leans forward, looking at the list of complaints with a frown.

Oliver (softly): "Knights of Orleans, Dusk Exit, and now Cloud Tower have sent in concerns. They're all warning that these incidents aren't just affecting morale—they're beginning to affect the academy's reputation."

Elena crosses her arms, her usual cheerful demeanor replaced by an unusually serious expression.

Elena (incredulous): "They're targeting students for wearing the Hard Taping Custom… Do they really think tearing down gear is going to prove anything?"

Sōshun looks up from his report, his expression a mix of worry and determination.

Sōshun (firmly): "It's deeper than that. With these attacks, they're sending a message—that no amount of tech can replace hard-earned skills. If we let this go on, the entire school will be at each other's throats."

The door opens as another professor enters, holding yet another report. This time, it's Professor Linden, who manages the sculpting club.

Professor Linden (shaking his head): "One of the Academic students in the club was attacked last night. Hard Taping Custom torn to pieces. These attacks are getting brazen, Sōshun."

Ludociel's face hardens as she meets Sōshun's gaze.

Ludociel (serious): "If we don't address this now, the Academic students will take matters into their own hands. We'll have all-out retaliation, and that's the last thing the academy needs."

Elena, sensing the growing seriousness, stands up, determination flashing in her eyes.

Elena (decisive): "Then it's time we set an example. We need to show that these attacks have consequences. No more warnings, no more leniency."

Oliver shifts nervously, glancing over the growing pile of disciplinary reports.

Oliver (tentative): "But how are we going to identify who's behind the masks? Without proof, we'll only be making assumptions."

Sōshun leans back, his expression thoughtful as he considers the options.

Sōshun (sighing): "We'll need to enlist teachers for patrols, step up surveillance, and put the school on alert. But most importantly, we need to address both branches. If we don't, this resentment will keep escalating."

Ludociel (nodding, resolved): "Let's send out a message—clear and strong. The student council will not tolerate targeted attacks on any student. And if we catch anyone involved, there will be severe consequences."

The team nods, a sense of resolve settling over them as they prepare for what's shaping up to be one of the most challenging situations the student council has faced.

Scene: Gossips over the Attack

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – ACADEMIC BRANCH – PRIVATE TEA LOUNGE – AFTERNOON

Sunlight filters through tall windows, casting a warm, golden glow over the lavishly decorated tea lounge reserved for St. Alaric's elite. Gilded porcelain teacups rest on delicate saucers, and the scent of fresh flowers fills the room. Angela sits poised at the center of the table, calm but with an unmistakable air of authority, while Eloise Diesel and Rina Rosenkreuz are seated beside her, their expressions tense with lingering frustration.

Eloise (sighing, frustrated): "It's completely unfair. Vivienne was just walking home, and they had the audacity to ambush her just because she was wearing the Hard Taping Custom. Can you imagine the nerve?"

Rina (scornful, indignant): "Typical. They're threatened by anything that doesn't rely on brute force. To them, innovation is some kind of 'cheat.' As if our success is somehow less because it didn't come from flexing muscles."

Angela lifts her teacup, the edges of her mouth curling into a slight, almost amused smile, her eyes flashing with quiet resolve.

Angela (coolly): "Let them think that way. They can't stand that we've outpaced them by more than mere physical strength. The Hard Taping Custom is a shift they aren't ready for, and they'd rather resort to bullying than face the fact."

Eloise (sighing): "And poor Elena—she's been so busy with student council reports on these incidents that she barely has time to breathe, let alone chat."

Rina (dryly amused): "She's practically drowning in complaint files. All she ever has time for lately is documenting 'incidents' caused by the superpower branch's tantrums. They don't realize that we're all here to evolve, not just play their schoolyard games."

Angela tilts her head thoughtfully, a glint of mischief sparking in her gaze as her fingers gently set her teacup down.

Angela (smiling, with calculated confidence): "If they think a little sabotage will intimidate us, they're sorely mistaken. We don't need to resort to their tactics. If they're jealous, let's give them even more to envy."

Eloise and Rina lean in, captivated, their curiosity piqued by Angela's calm resolve.

Angela (leaning in, with subtle delight): "I propose an open tech display—a showcase of everything our families have contributed to this academy. We'll feature the latest from GGG, top-tier prototypes, enhancements, the best our resources can offer. And of course, the entire school will be invited, including the superpower branch."

Eloise (smiling, catching on): "Brilliant. They'll have to face how much we're advancing while they're still clinging to powers they were simply born with."

Rina (smirking): "And it's a reminder to the student council, too, isn't it? Half of this place runs on our families' funding. They'll see exactly who holds the real sway around here."

Angela's eyes glint with satisfaction as she watches her friends' excitement grow. Her tone remains measured, yet each word is laced with purpose.

Angela (coolly amused): "Exactly. Why stoop to their level when we can raise the bar so high they're left grasping?"

Eloise (nodding, smugly): "It's a flawless way to remind them that true power lies in refinement, not brawn. They'll be faced with exactly what they're up against."

Rina picks up her teacup again, her mind already envisioning the elegant displays, the dazzling lights highlighting cutting-edge tech, each piece a silent but pointed reminder of their influence.

Rina (smiling to herself): "Oh, they'll loathe it. And they'll finally understand just who they're dealing with. Good luck to the student council trying to ignore us then."

Angela lifts her teacup once more, her expression serene but her gaze full of purpose.

Angela (with quiet triumph): "Then it's settled. We'll show them that innovation and progress aren't just for the battlefield—they're for those who lead the way."

The three girls clink their teacups, sealing the plan in a silent toast. Their strategy was clear: they would counter the superpower branch's aggression with a showcase of opulent superiority, a subtle yet powerful reminder of their dominance.

Scene: Academic Branch Flaunting Wealth

INT. ST. ALARIC ACADEMY – CENTRAL HALL – NOON

The Central Hall is transformed into a high-tech wonderland, sleek tables and illuminated display cases showcasing the latest gadgets, magic items, and equipment from top-tier brands like GGG Corp. and other elite manufacturers. Advanced prototypes, glowing with enchantments and intricate circuitry, line the room, each accompanied by a detailed description of its capabilities. Screens showcase promotional footage, hinting at the power each item holds.

Students from the academic branch gather in clusters, murmuring in excitement, admiring the displays with smug satisfaction. Among them, Angela stands surrounded by a small group of admirers, her calm demeanor radiating confidence. She watches as her classmates revel in the display of wealth, a subtle but unmistakable reminder of their influence.

Across the hall, Kenjiro and a few others from the superpower branch stand off to the side, their faces dark with resentment as they take in the extravagance around them.

Leontius Hale (grinning, tapping a display case): "You see this? A B-ranked magic weapon that can generate mana itself with its own mana battery?! So cool, we can even use it without needing superpower."

Drakos Windsor (chuckling, mockingly): "They're probably seething over this, seeing everything they could never afford. And here we are, just browsing."

Beside them, Nadia Graves raises an eyebrow with a smirk, her voice loud enough for nearby superpower students to hear.

Nadia Graves (grinning): "I mean, it's not our fault if some people need more than raw power. These tools take skill, intellect, and... connections."

Alexei's eyes glint with a hint of satisfaction as she catches sight of Kenjiro glaring at the displays. She leans in, her voice calm but with an edge of amusement.

Alexei (grinning, to Floria): "Isn't it curious how quiet they get when faced with something they can't break?"

Kenjiro (gritting his teeth, muttering to himself): "Of course they'd flaunt this. It's not enough they've got money—they have to shove it in our faces too."

His frustration doesn't go unnoticed, with a few superpower students beginning to mutter in agreement, their irritation simmering.

Jaxon Varro (scoffing): "They think they're untouchable just because they've got all this... stuff. As if that'll make them real hunters."

Nearby, Rina notices the growing tension from the superpower branch students, and she chuckles, leaning toward Angela.

Rina (smirking): "Seems like our little display is having the desired effect."

Angela (coolly amused): "Precisely. Why lower ourselves to violence when we can make a statement?"

She turns to a holographic screen projecting a training simulation involving the Hard Taping Custom, highlighting its speed enhancements. Her eyes glint as she notices the envious and angry glances from several superpower branch students.

Angela (addressing the room, her voice carrying): "Innovation will always have its critics. But here, we move forward. While others cling to what they were born with, we choose to evolve."

The superpower branch students exchange frustrated glances, their resentment clear. Kenjiro, clenching his fists, struggles to keep his composure, his voice barely a whisper but filled with fury.

Kenjiro (to himself, seething): "They think they're better than us... Let's see how long that lasts."

But the laughter and excitement continue as academic branch students marvel at their newfound tech, oblivious to—or perhaps delighting in—the quiet tension they've stirred.