2B - reverse isekai'd

"NINES!" 2B's voice cut through the silence of the room. Her eyes snapped open, scanning the area. The digital void was gone. She was standing on a hard floor, this wasn't somewhere she recognised, this was a bedroom, living quarters of some kind. She took a breath, "Pod, attempt establishing communication with 9S," she ordered. Silence answered her. She turned her head, checking the corners of the room. "Pod?" She was alone. She blinked, trying to activate her visor. The air in front of her eyes remained clear. Just her own vision. "Damn it." She pushed off from where she was standing, but the room seemed to tilt faintly. A dull pressure settled behind her eyes, unfamiliar and disorienting. Regular nausea but something she would never consider happening to her an Android. Her knees dipped. She caught herself with one hand against the wall, steadying her weight. She stayed there for a moment, breathing through it. "What is this…?" she muttered. "... Interference? Some kind of virus?" She squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for a diagnostic that never came. When she opened them again, her vision was already beginning to settle. That was when she noticed a shape in the doorway. "Who's there!?" She pushed off the wall, trying to fall back into a combat stance. She reached for her sword, commanding the virtual interface to deploy the weapon. But her hand grasped at empty air. The realization hit fast. The pressure in her head lingered, but it was easing now, the dizziness slowly receding as she held still. She lowered her hand, eyes fixed on the figure. She straightened, drawing in a measured breath, "Who are you," she demanded, "and what is this place?"