5 miles south of Team ENTITY in the Winding Forest sat the party of King Raja, still withholding their goal of arriving at the summit by the afternoon. As King Raja and his escorts view the beautiful mountains of Umue, Raja smiled. "We're almost there. This is the final stretch!" he said, as a rapid grin covered his formal face.
The Land Of Secrets, also known as Trka, is a lively village with a population of 400 people. Sitting inside a heavily guarded fence, this village is home to one of the most secretive men that had ever lived, also known as Namo Kaja, the "president" of the village. Although it is unknown why the rank holds the word president, this land is introverted towards outsiders, including the 4 superpower leaders. As a result, Trka had never participated in a world summit, or a special gathering between world leaders. "Just an ominous, locked away village." an adventurer said in his journal, reporting everything that had happened at the forbidden land.
On the surface, hundreds of soldiers continued their duty of guarding the forbidden land, intending to kill anything or anyone that stood in their path. "Hey, are we still gonna hold that funeral for the squirrel we killed?" one man said, nudging another soldier. As the other soldier eyes him with a serious look, rustiling could be heard from one of the many bushes that stood before the soldiers. As the unknown being revealed itself from the bushes, it was shot 10 times without recognition.
As the smoke settled after the obliteration of the being, the soldiers were shocked to see that it was just a harmless bird. "C-a-w…splat" The man screamed. "We killed another! Mr. Kaja said not to kill another animal, or we would get a taste of his iron hook!" The other soldier adjacent from him froze. "That thing is always covered with blood. No wonder his hair changes color from black to red every time someone screws up around here…" Inside the gates sat the mainland of Trka, where the villagers happily lived in their homes. Meanwhile in a small, blue building in the center of the city, a man with a blood-smeared hook smiled. "I see. The World Summit is tomorrow?" he asked the man that sat on the other side of the table. "Y-yes sir! We shall tell them you will not participate agai-" The hooked man shushed his subordinate. "Don't tell them the same thing every year, some things change…"
"YOU'RE SHOWING UP TO THE WORLD SUMMIT UNINVITED?" the man exclaimed, adjusting his red, thick glasses. Licking his hook of blood, he let out a smile of cruelty. "Sure, why not? Trka will always be a hidden country, but we'll give the four presidents a surprise visit. I even heard one of them was The Big 3…" Suddenly, he smashed the table with his hook, creating a giant hole in the center. "Tell the soldiers on the outskirts of the village that we'll be out. Acquire 20 soldiers I can use as escorts also, if you please. Let's crash this summit."
NAMO KAJA - PRESIDENT OF TRKA, FIFTH WORLD LEADER
Meanwhile in the land of Dreamalia, an exhausted Princess Layla laid on her bed, prepared to take the snooze of a lifetime. As she dozed off, a worried servant of hers charged through the door. "Princess! WE HAVE TO GET GOING! WE DON'T HAVE ENOUGH TIME!" Squinting her eyes, Layla emerged from the bed. "Notch, it's today? THE WORLD SUMMIT IS TODAY!?" she exclaimed, holding the man up by his collar. Notch sighed. "We have 24 hours before it begins, meaning we have enough time to barely make it from here to Umue. Do you even know what the topic of this year's summit is?" he asked Layla. Equipping her glasses under her bed, Layla laughed. "Pristine entities. I told you I've been doing my wor-"
"Layla, there's something else I have to tell you that I haven't discussed with you yet." Notch blurted out. "What is it?" she asked in question. Eyeing his dear princess with a glance of respect, he finally built up the courage to tell her the news in nine words. "Aybara is planning to take over the World Summit." Clenching her fists together, Layla let out a laugh of excitement. "Hell yeah, I'm ready for a fight with them!" Notch laughed. "Also, the team whose adventures you've been following since the incident at Diamond City had been in Death Desert recently. Here is the bounty, my princess."
Layla gasped.
WANTED
TEAM ENTITY
30,000,000
"30 MILLION DOLLARS FOR A BUNCH OF TEENAGERS!?" she exclaimed, throwing the paper up in the air in pure shock. "Indeed. Team ENTITY brought down DDLFO earlier this morning, according to reports from Death Desert. Raja isn't in the country anymore, meaning there's nothing the government can do under his command. In other words, the entire region is in pure danger and chaos simultaneously." Layla lets out a minor frown. "Raja… fix your country! You've let terrorists go berserk not only across your region, but the nation! You're putting our lives in jeopardy!" she screamed in her mind. Layla smiled. This situation is a whole hunk of baloney. Taking them down will be as easy as putting a hat on a bird!" she said. "Princess, that's not easy at a-"
"JUST GO WITH IT, NOTCH!" she exclaimed in rage. "Anyway, let's prepare for the World Summit! I'm ready to see the man who saved my land 13 years ago as president!" Adjusting her dirty blonde hair, Princess Layla ventured to the balcony of her palace, looking outside at her beautiful surroundings. "This city… I've worked for all of this. Now that Mom and Dad aren't here anymore, it's my turn to take over. I'll follow in their footsteps, and I'll get nominated to queen when I finally turn 30!" As Layla smiles, the newspaper she had thrown up in the air blew across the sky. As the pages flipped, a shocking headline appeared out of nowhere.
DEATH ROW PRISONERS GO BERSERK IN DEATH DESERT - GREAT DUNE DASH RESCHEDULED AND RELOCATED TO ARIDRONIA IN 48 HOURS