after the wolrd is taken over by the evil greedy quadrillionare, Maximilian von Klein, heroism is exterminated and all of the world is either Golden or controlled by the quadrillion dollar corporation, Max Corp. However, small gimmers of hope appear...
We cut to Azabu Jūban in the eastern H.A.M.M.E.R. districts where the Max corps Demolition team , led by Wrecking Bola and Atomic Olga, arrives with their hammer agents. The streets are quiet, and the few locals present watch with apprehension as the demolition team sets up. As Atomic Olga raises her PK GPMG and Wrecking Bola begins swing her hammer, a sudden gust of wind whips through the streets of Azabu Jūban. The skies darken, and a faint, melodic hum fills the air. From the shadows of the narrow lanes, a group of nine figures emerge, cloaked in radiant costumes that shimmered with an ethereal glow.
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They are the Sailor Guardians of the Solar System, Magical girls who have sworn to vanquish any evil and see that evil in the form of the oppressive Max Corps. Maximillian then says over video from his secret base, "What are you idiots doing?! Kill them!!!" Max Corps Mercenaries open fire with the SMGs and Assault rifles alongside Atomic Olga while Wrecking Bola continues her destructive swings.
The fire wrecks everything in the neighborhood before Maximillian yells, "Ceasefire!!!" As they stop shooting and the dust piles up, one mercenary asks, "Did we get them?" The dust slowly settles, revealing the Sailor Guardians, standing unscathed amidst the destruction. Their expressions are stern, eyes glowing with a mix of anger and determination. Sailor Moon, the leader of the group, steps forward, her voice echoing with a celestial authority.
"You have brought destruction to this place and threatened innocent lives," she declares, her voice unwavering. "We cannot let your tyranny continue." Sailor Mercury, always the strategist, quickly analyzes the situation but is scared by the Mercenaries' big bad guns.
Sailor Mercury's visor displays multiple data streams, rapidly calculating odds, potential strategies, and the capabilities of their adversaries. The odds were grim as these men were Mercenaries and PMCs formed by Max Corporation to enforce their will across the globe, armed with the most modern equipment for their duties. Mercury explains, "Watch out! They're using high-grade weaponry and they're highly trained. We need to be careful and work together."
Sailor Mars, her raven-black hair flowing behind her, raises her hand, and a flame ignites at her fingertips. "They may have weapons, but we have the power of our planets and our unity," she says with determination.
From the back, Sailor Jupiter cracks her knuckles, a confident grin on her face. "Looks like they've got muscle, but they've never faced someone like me," she boasts, electricity dancing across her hands. Maximillian's voice once again crackles over the communication devices of his team. "Don't just stand there! Eliminate them!" he screams, his frustration evident. The Mercenaries and Atomic Olga then open fire once more before they see nothing and are confused.
