In a high-tech laboratory, white-coated researchers work at benches and monitors. One seated scientist exclaims in frustration, 'LEAKED IT TO THE TRAITOR IN MY RANKS...!!' while another colleague nearby adds, 'SOMEONE IN THE WEAPONS R&D DIVISION...' A masked female researcher peers into a microscope as staff in protective gear handle equipment. The scene shifts to a smoky, dramatic panel showing two silhouetted figures. One kneels while the standing figure points accusingly: 'IF THERE WAS AN ABSOLUTE ORDER THAT CAME FROM THE TOP...!!' Text explains that even with strict security measures including production reports, inventory control, inspection of belongings, and data processing, everything was working as it should. A close-up shows a heavy boot stepping down forcefully with motion lines, accompanied by the line 'AND HANDED IT OVER TO THE TRAITOR...!!' and 'FROM MOTHER!! IN THAT CASE, THE QUEEN'S ROYAL GUARD REMOVED A VIAL...' In the final panel, a spiky-haired man in a puffer jacket stands angrily with clenched fists, shouting 'MY BROTHER OVER ME!!!' while a silhouetted figure in a dark jacket turns away, murmuring 'MOTHER... SHE CHOSE...'