( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

I believe I have finally wrapped my head around this being real. I've had some pretty realistic nightmares, so you can never be too sure. I'm Aurora. I was from a beautiful kingdom, but that went to shit. Pardon my language. I don't really say such things, but I couldn't think of a better description.

[The sounds of the PDA skipping across the ground, followed by an Oof! Scrapes of shoes as Mulan pulls herself back to her feet. The sound of a sword being pulled from its scabbard can be heard.]

Hello? Answer me. What is this and where are we? You had no right to pull me from my - my Princess needs me. I demand that you take me back to my land, NOW.

[Another scuffle can be heard, but it's over much sooner than the last one. And it's clear that Mulan has been defeated. She is coughing and spitting.]

I am sorry, Aurora. You'll have to find your Prince on your own.