Volley

The theater room appeared to be the same as last time. It was the inside of a white cube passing off as a theater room. But only after Ed grew closer to the center did this change and a projector appeared.

Yes, it truly was just like last time. He approached it and ejected the records of struggle. The record however appeared to be somewhat different from last time.

'It's semi-transparent' The videotape had to be indicating he had already seen that one. This made Ed curious, where were the other ones?

Suddenly, a bunch of new tapes appeared beside Ed. They were all labeled under the records of nostalgia but in no particular order. They all just shared the same name.

'Inefficient labeling...' Ed grumbled inwardly but he grabbed one of the videotapes and inserted it into the projector without hesitation. The whole ordeal took only a matter of seconds and soon enough, the white room seemed to be changing.