Contact: Part 1

At the Moon Basin, the highest echelon of Carte Blanche.

In the expansive white space, there was no sky nor land but a floating city suspended right in the center. It looked like a huge basin when looking from above with seven purple ribands twirling around a dark vortex in the center. This vortex was continuously emitting tons of dark energy to suppress and seal a certain force field. In the middle of one of the purple ribands, a tall man, wearing a lunar-white, half-body armor, was walking toward the center.

"Azem, what are you doing here? You're no longer a member of the Moon Basin!" A burly looking woman, wearing the same lunar-white, half-body armor, stepped out from the circular opening appearing on the white wall. She stopped the man right away, her eyes cold and laced with a concoction of emotions.