Perimeter Check
Stiff fabric relaxed. Senses booted up. A massive blue barrier loomed right behind my back—Kellogg's Frosted Flakes. Threat assessment required. I planted both stubby feet firmly onto the patterned cloth surface beneath me, testing balance. Movement confirmed. I snapped my visor upward, took one decisive step backward, and nudged the cardboard wall with my back. It yielded with a dry, hollow scratch. Not hostile. Secure footing established.

