As Nira, the representative from Civarat, took her place, all eyes in the assembly hall were fixed upon her. A hushed silence descended, and the leaders of the solar system leaned forward, eager to hear her response to Dr. Tempestus's presentation.
However, to their astonishment, they soon noticed that Nira was not paying attention at all. Her head was tilted slightly to the side, and her eyes were closed. It seemed she had drifted off to sleep amidst the weighty proceedings. The leaders, aghast and frustrated, erupted into a cacophony of shouts and curses, expressing their indignation at her perceived disrespect.
Senator Vagabond, determined to maintain decorum, swiftly dispatched one of his aides to approach Nira. The aide cautiously drew near and was taken aback when, in a sudden flash of light, Nira's eyes snapped open. In that instant, she transformed from a seemingly indifferent figure to a captivating and radiant presence, leaving the entire assembly entranced and intrigued by her otherworldly charm. The room fell into a collective hush once more as the leaders grappled with their own emotions and astonishment at Nira's ethereal beauty.
Nira was incredibly beautiful. She had perfect features, smooth skin, and stunning blue eyes. Her long, silver hair shone brightly, almost like a halo around her.
Her presence was both strong and captivating. She wore a flowing robe that changed colors like the sky at sunrise. When she looked at the leaders, it felt like she had cast a spell over the entire room.
Nira's beauty was unlike anything they had ever seen before. It made everyone feel like they were in the presence of something truly extraordinary.
Nira yawned, casting a disdainful gaze upon the assembled leaders. "Humans," she began, her voice dripping with a mix of annoyance and ageless wisdom, "your greedy stares at my appearance are quite repulsive. In a sense, I am as old as your ancestors, having lived for 45,678 years in Earth's time."
Her words silenced the room, leaving only the hushed murmur of whispers in their wake. She continued, "It's good that you're starting to fear us, though you should. We're not here to rule over you. Our presence is connected to an impending apocalypse that will soon be upon you."
Nira's eyes scanned the room, her expression unreadable. "This isn't a mere idle threat. In a year, all your planets will merge into one, and the apocalypse will descend upon you. Your plants will transform into monstrous entities, and your animals will become creatures of terror. But here's the ironic part – you can't simply kill these monsters. Doing so will only hasten your own demise."
The room grew tenser as she continued, "When the apocalypse arrives, you will find that wood from these monster plants will be your greatest defense, and the meat from these creatures will aid in your evolution. Weapons may lose their effectiveness as the apocalypse progresses, but in the early stages, they will serve as your tools for survival."
Nira leaned forward, her gaze piercing through the hearts of those gathered. "Before the apocalypse strikes, three things will occur: First, all planets will experience continuous earthquakes, drawing them closer together. Second, unending rain will drench your worlds. And third, just before the apocalypse, all high-rise buildings will crumble to dust."
She paused for emphasis. "Surviving the apocalypse is your only chance to earn a place in Lord Shaoran's plan to introduce your universe to the multiverse. Fail, and you shall perish."
Nira's expression softened slightly as she offered a sliver of hope. "To aid you in this endeavor, we will provide assistance. But should you attempt to attack us, your efforts will be in vain. Every bullet fired at Civarat is absorbed, recycled, and stored by us, even if it originates from the farthest reaches of the universe."
A chilling revelation followed. "You have but one year to prepare. Let me advertise a game the we developed, the Psyvse Game, your only path to evolution and survival. Those who refuse to participate will succumb to the virus that will turn humans and animals into monsters when the apocalypse arrives. The game includes the antidote for the initial virus, but the choice is yours to make."
Nira chuckled softly, her gaze sweeping across the room. "Oh, you all look so splendid in your fancy attire, and these chairs are quite comfortable," she remarked with a hint of amusement. "Since you interrupted my slumber and harbored unsavory desires, as a punishment, allow me to relieve you of these trappings."
A collective murmur of disbelief rippled through the assembly. Surely, she couldn't be serious. It had to be some jest, a cosmic prank. But then Nira began murmuring something unintelligible, and a sudden, disorienting sensation washed over everyone present.
In the blink of an eye, the chairs and tables vanished, the elaborate decorations evaporated into thin air, and the polished wooden floor beneath them disappeared. Gasps filled the room as realization dawned on the dignitaries—270 individuals now found themselves stark naked, their regal garments vanished as if they had never existed.
as exposed as their expressions of shock and disbelief. The room that had once been a hallowed chamber for diplomatic discourse had transformed into an arena of absurdity. Some tried to cover themselves with their hands, while others sought refuge behind nearby pillars or whatever makeshift privacy they could find.
Senator Rara Vagabond, who completely become naked, hiding his private part with hand , looked around at the chaotic scene with an expression that was a blend of astonishment and resignation. He realized that this was not merely a prank, but a demonstration of the formidable power wielded by Nira and the force behind her.
As the leaders struggled to regain their composure and modesty, the special security personnel, responding to the screams echoing from the grand hall, entered the room in a state of shock and disbelief. They had expected to find an emergency, not a bizarre scene of dignitaries rendered suddenly and completely naked.
The leaders, now acutely aware of their exposed state and conscious of the gravity of their roles, began to demand answers and the return of their clothing. Senator Rara Vagabond, still seated and seemingly unperturbed by the surreal spectacle, instructed the security personnel to maintain order and assist in resolving the situation.
For those present, this unforeseen incident quickly became a topic of heated discussion, both within the assembly and beyond. The embarrassing episode would forever mark this special gathering in the annals of human history, reminding all that even the most powerful individuals could be brought to a state of vulnerability by forces beyond their understanding.
The incident within the United Planetary Assembly of Terraluna (UPAT) spread like wildfire across the solar system. Media outlets rushed to report the bizarre occurrence, with headlines ranging from the sensational to the incredulous. Social media platforms were ablaze with memes and jokes, and the incident quickly became a global talking point.
Citizens of all planets, including Terraluna, reacted with a mixture of amusement, shock, and disbelief. Some found the situation uproarious, while others expressed concern over the vulnerability of their leaders to such unpredictable events. Memes featuring the naked leaders, humorous sketches, and parody videos flooded the internet, providing an endless source of entertainment.
In the aftermath, a brisk business emerged as enterprising individuals offered clothing for sale to the exposed leaders. The security personnel tasked with assisting the dignitaries scrambled to buy clothing from the nearest stores, emptying racks and shelves in the process. It wasn't long before designer brands and tailors seized the opportunity to create custom ensembles for the occasion.
After the embarrassing incident at the assembly, security personnel quickly took action. They locked down the area, making sure no one could come in or out . They also made sure to get clothes for all the leaders.
To find clothes, they went to nearby stores and got a lot of them. Trucks full of clothes were brought to the assembly,
The media wanted to know what happened, but the security team kept it a secret. For a few days, nobody knew what had gone on, and people could only guess. It was only after some time that the truth got out, and people found out about the unusual prank.
This strange incident, with the leaders losing their clothes and then getting dressed in a hurry, became a memorable and funny story in human history.