`ᅠ𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈. ✶ ˑ

ᅠᅠ MYᅠA͟C͟T͟I͟O͟N͟S͟ᅠAREᅠUTTERLYᅠ𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐄ᅠ.ᐟ

⠀ “ I do 𝙉𝙊𝙏. 💢 Those dipshits start with me! I just finish it.. Aghh— anywho… Got any idea where to start? To break this weird spell, I mean. I’ll help ‘ya. “ ⠀

⠀ “ So it ain’t Junketsu on the fritz.. ? Coulda fooled me.. 💧 A curse, though..? “ She crossed her arms, shifting her weight to one side as she peered up in thought. Magic.. ehh.. big multiverse. “ .. Err.. did ‘ya piss someone off? “ ⠀

⠀ The younger sister let a huff of relief. She’d stand as well, setting her case aside, and taking off her jacket. “ But.. why? 🌀 This always been a thing with ‘ya? “ She approached, holding out her jacket to her. ⠀

⠀ “ —❗️ Satsuki! “ Ryuko jogged over, shaking her hand as she hissed. Christ— her sister was tough as nails as a werewolf. 💧 Anyway, she dropped to her knees next to her, shaking her gently. “ Hey.. hey! C’mon I didn’t even hit ‘ya that hard! 🌀 “ ‘ You did.. 💧 ‘ ⠀

⠀ “ I.. 𝙎𝘼𝙄𝘿— 💢 “ Ducking one of her swings, Ryuko curled her fingers into a tight fist. Eyes staring daggers at her transformed siblings jaw, and springing up as she threw her fist forward. “ 𝙄𝙏'𝙎.. 𝙈𝙀❗️❗️❗️ “ 𝙒𝙒𝙃𝙃𝙃𝙃𝘼𝙈❗️ ⠀

⠀ “ GUH—!! “ Ryuko skipped backwards, holding tightly onto the strap of her case as she narrowly avoided those insane-looking claws. “ Satsuki goddamnit it’s ME❗️💢 What the hell made you wanna transform into somethin’ like this—!? “ ‘ Ryuko I don’t— ‘ “ I know! “ ⠀

⠀ ‘ Ryuko.. I think it’s time we start backing away.. ‘ “ No kiddin’ … is that her Kamui doin’ that.. !? “ ‘ I don’t know.. ‘ The girl took one step back, and slowly moved her other leg again. “ Don’t flip, sis.. “ ⠀

- her word, Surge did not move. She remains planted, those ionic eyes locked sharp. "You'd better not miss."

⠀ ❝ Big talk for a gal with big eyebrows… ❞ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀

"Okay, yeah. Sure. The embarrassment helps you fight? guess I shouldn't complain 'bout the view then huh?"

WHOA WHOA WHOA, WHY'D YOU GET HELLA NAKED!?