"We're under attack, an Eldritch entity is approaching!"
"Alpha Phi?!" Theirl asks, worried.
"It doesn't seem like her." the nekomimi shakes her head.
"How did they find us?" wonders the journalist.
"Activate the Anti-Eldritch fields!" W orders.
An unsettling music is heard.
The volume is extremely loud and oppressive.
It emanates from outside the spaceship.
"The
Soviet March! This means…"
“Our Soviet Union conquers
The whole world from Europe to the Neva to the east
Above the ground everywhere will sing:
The capital, vodka, the Soviet bear!”
"Give me the image!"
Three figures stand at the foot of the spaceship.
The little loli, President Corty, is in the center holding a megaphone, with Ssemouy whispering in her ear.
"M-MEANIES! Umm, etto… on behalf of the council… what is it I have to say again, onee-tan?"
Ssemouy pats Corty's head, caressing her blonde hair.
"Corty-chan, my beloved little sister... you simply have to say SURRENDER OR DIE. Though the outcome will be the same either way," whispers the woman with a malicious grin.
"O-ok, onee-tan... SURRENDER OR DIE!" yells the blonde into the megaphone, parroting everything the evil secretary tells her.
"Move aside, little ones."
With two of his many arms, the imposing figure behind the two moves Corty and Ssemouy aside, stepping past them.
A grim expression on his face, while his glasses sparkle, promising nothing good.
Eldritch Affairs Liaison: Simple Russian Boi.
"Blyat! Where are Midnight and Azure when you need them? Do I really have to deal with this myself?!"
W's expression darkens at the sight of the image on the holographic screen.
"Slavic Mama and Killer Queen! The Eldritch Family is here! Shizuki, let's get ready to leave!"
"
Козлова!!! It's time to settle scores!"
The eldritch begins to crack his numerous hands.