P.E.K.K.A. had became stationary. The contrast between its stiffness and its prior outrage was enough to grab Sayaka's attention. She immediately retracted Octavia's command to grab the smaller knight, right as her giant metallic fingers were just a few feet away from coming into contact. The orchestral music screeched to a sharp, unnatural end the instant Sayaka cancelled her command, and the world was silent once again.

"Destroy?" the naive creature sounded its childlike query.

"No! Stop that! Destroy bad!" Sayaka calmly reprimanded atop Octavia's shoulder, waving her index finger at P.E.K.K.A. with her other hand thrust against the waist. "Geez! Just look at the damage you have done. Who knows what-"

But before she could finish her sentence, another uproar resounded through the theater once again, this time a series of high-pitched hymns rather than a Yuki Kajiura-styled performance. Sayaka tried turning towards the singing, but the intense light caused her to pull back her head under her raised cape. It was mere seconds later when both the voices and light diminished in strength, and when Sayaka descended her mantle, she gave another of the many sighs she had been offering this place.

"Where the hell are we, really?" she raised the question out loud as she laid her eyes upon what looked like the inside of a home depot stretching out towards the horizon.