The Citadel. Lux's nightclub. Well, it's less of a nightclub and more of her main base. As Matt approached, he could sense he's in for a wild ride. The entrance wasn't left unguarded, and the normal method of sneaking in a different way wouldn't work here. So, he used the upgraded Desert Eagles that Sheldon gave him back at Music Knights. Taking aim at both their heads, he fired carefully, conserving ammo. Surprisingly, instead of stunning them, it just straight up killed them, normal gun-style. Matt dashed inside, carefully making sure he didn't get caught by anyone else. Using the guns, he sniped people from afar who were threatening to catch him. He got deep into the place, before noticing he never deactivated the security cameras. He didn't care, keeping his pace and looking for the main area. He came across a prison, and felt bad for the people trapped in there. But he needed to focus on his mission. The area's colors and strange distortions gave him memories of Deep Sea Metro, but it didn't bother him much. Suddenly, a full squad caught him running through the halls. "Freeze! You're under arrest!" The leader said. When all 4 approached him, he drew his guns, and shot all four in the chest. He finished them off with another bullet each, not noticing the one watching him from afar, who ran away.

Despite the twists and turns of the base and how long Matt's been searching, this place just never ends. It was like a maze, a labyrinth of sorts. A synthwave-themed prison of a maze. He was barely able to get through it when he found an armory. It had a map inside, which he took quickly. Despite the unfamiliarity, having that made things a HELL of a lot easier. He navigated through the place quite quickly, looking for Lux's throne room. "I'm coming for you, Lux. No one's gonna stop me." Without his knowledge, he was being watched through the cameras by a worried individual. 

Meanwhile, in the throne room...

Lux sat upon her glistening, obsidian throne that hovered above the pool of glowing blue mist. Beyond was an abyss that had large columns of pink light suspended there. The walkway leading to the throne stretched out before her, the end of it was a column of white light. The underside of the walkway was a glowing pink, and a figure blocked the light, running toward her. Lux could see the figure was a boy. Skin purple, glistening cyan tentacles, and neon-pink Hypnoshades, like hers. His voice was frantic. "M-my lady, an intruder by the name of Synthwalker has invaded the nightclub! Y-you must leave before-!" Lux cut him off, her soft voice now cold. She picked up the gun sitting by her feet. It looked like a glowing pink boom-box. "Silence. I'll handle this." She stood up, leading the Octoling out, and her brilliant blue eyes narrowed beneath her shades. "You're going down, Matt."

"A brawl is surely brewing!"