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First, an office worker, Shimozaki Aisu felt a chill. She looked up at the clock. It was late and she needed the over time. Flicking her dyed brown hair. 'Must be the air conditioner' she thought, and turned back to her PC's screen and started typing up the back end of her report, rubbing her eyes.
"Aisu, it's been a while, darlin'." A voice, female, but its speech patterns recognizable.
She felt her chair yanked and turned, seeing a blonde woman with a deranged smile face her, before something was shoved over her head, as she screamed and protested...
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Yumehiro, another office worker, Tamamushi Yumehiro, was busy taking a smoke break at the roof of his company's building, rubbing his eye. Or well, the bandages covering it. Reminded him of his Chunibyo days, much to his chagrin. He'd needed laser surgery recently for some reason or another.
He puffed the cigarette, considering how much steel was going to be needed for the mayor's bonkers demands of 'plates' build over parts of the Greater Domino Area.
And that wasn't the most absurd thing, apparently she was planning to have an asteroid or some other planet's dirt used to create an artificial island... the insurance rates involved made him dizzy...
"Hey, Yume." He heard a voice said, and then two women giggled, he turned, half dead on his feet, as he felt something shoved onto his head...
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"Duel!" The two heroes of Europe cried out, activating their Duel Disks, as two women activated their Duel Disks.
"Crush them." Echo said to the two girls. "We'll get Lady Dolce-Cox... and convert her by favor or by force..."
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Aradia was twirling a leek and carrying snacks home to Lady Aisenburn and that Sonia chick. Twirl twirl twirl. It was a good night. Apparently she was going to get some work at BV soon, no more maid cleaning!
Everything was looking up Aradia the Gospel!
And her old boss was apparently in a jam jar, hopefully to never bother her again.
"I told you, it's not my fault the helmet shorted out and sizzled, Echo!" A teenage(?) girl's voice whined.
... Probably not Aradia's problem. Walk walk, twirl twirl twirling her leek.
And then she felt the blunt end of something(s) bonk her on the head and oh, the wonderful world of unconsciousness took her.