[color=ffd700]"I'm not... trying to patronize you *cough* I sincerely believe that you're capable, but... couldn't at least let me treat you like a friend *cough*?"[/color] Emiri said as her status was deteriorating rapidly, the only hope that she had was for Akame to arrive soon, so that she could pull out her magic and rest until she could get Rose to heal her.

It had been a long time since Emiri had pulled out so many of her high level tricks at once, the last time that she remembers doing it was when she tried to save a mother and her child from a Primordial way back in the past, and hadn't her own senpai intervene, Emiri would have died along with the innocent bystanders. Sadly her senpai didn't had the same luck and that was the day when Emiri lost the person who she cared more than everything in this world.

[color=ffd700]"What am I remembering at a time like this? I must be the worst senpai ever *cough* sorry, Ayane..."[/color] Emiri said addressing her long dead senpai, before turning to Miyako and saying, [color=ffd700]"Miyako-chan, if we get out of this alive I'll tell you all you want to know about my powers *cough* but... if I end up dying *cough* just ask Akame or Rose... everyone of us knows almost all about each others' powers..."[/color]

Then, just as the blood loss was starting to get better of Emiri's consciousness, she smiled her best smile towards Miyako and said, half-consciously, [color=ffd700]"Don't you think this place is beautiful? Mine and Ayane-senpai's Wonderland? Please, stay alive, Miyako-chan..."[/color]

After that, Emiri fell unconscious. A magical girl can't die of bleeding, but it didn't made the experience of massive blood loss any less unpleasant for them. However there was still hope for the golden magical girl, because, since her magic is almost autonomous of her control, only needing her magical energy to take shape, as long as Emiri's constructs still existed it was a sign that she was still alive.

.[@Flamelord]

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The cards were all but a meddlesome distraction to the Primordials, Scythe focused on keeping the remaining magical girl at bay, weaving to and fro on a high speed pattern, hacking up and then low, left and then right, rinse and repeat as many times as needed until her sister could deal the critical blow at the green girl.

Axe on her turn was dealing with the obnoxious cards, she had already taken care of more than half of the soldiers and was about to show that irritating queen who beheads who when another soldier skewered her through the ankle, she jumped backwards howling in pain and then lunged again, spinning her axe like a meat grinder's blade, hacking the poor card that died in an small explosion of red ink.