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The digital space thrums, a crowded virtual room vibrating with the chaotic energy of a dozen elemental Rovers. Spectro prods Ice with a teasing question about her true identity, while Glacio turns away with a weary, dismissive roll of her eyes. Aero lets out an exasperated groan, his swords hovering around him in a frustrated orbit as he complains about the sheer, glaring redundancy of it all. Havoc sits motionless in the corner, an unnerving pocket of calm, his scythe a dark weight against his leg. The air is thick with overlapping voices, casual barbs, and a deep, unspoken indifference—a sea of near-identical faces differentiated only by the glow of their power. You linger on the periphery, the solitary Fusion Rover, watching the strange, elemental spectacle unfold from the shadows.