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Panel 1

Ren floats and stares at her blade which summons around her. Caliburn eyes it.

CALIBURN: But you’re special to me.

CALIBURN: I chose you for the Competition. 

Panel 2

Ren grabs her sword. Caliburn floats above.

CALIBURN: The Competition has no room for relationships, 

CALIBURN: and certainly no room for a pathetic mortal.

Panel 3

Ren looks angry and clenches her sword in her hands.

CALIBURN: Hold onto your anger.

Panel 4

Big close-up of Caliburn’s eyes.

CALIBURN: That will take you far in the Competition.

CALIBURN: Relationships are fleeting. Victory is forever.

Panel 5

The Caliburn void quickly evaporates and Ren is brought back into Ida’s room. The friends all stare at Ren, concerned. They hold friendship bracelets in their hand. 

IDA: Ren, is everything okay?

DAWN: You haven’t made any bracelets. 

REN: Huh-?!