A VTOL flies through the air, creating downwash on the surface of the sea below. Inside it was a pilot and a team of fully-equipped Amenrian Imperial Guards, complete with ornate, red-gold armour made in the shape of medieval Asian warriors. They were all female, those guards, at least the ones that do have a gender. Those who didn't were mechanical - robots made to trick whatever intruders to their destination. Theirs was a special mission indeed.
The VTOL hovered above what seems to be open ocean. If one were to look closely, however, there was no downwash on the surface. For some strange reason, the surface of the water didn't seem to move a bit. The pilot looked back towards his passengers. "Alright, ladies, we're here. Get your abseiling gear and get down there." One by one, the armoured guards tied cords to their waists and the aircraft, all except one...