Cutting it close was an understatement as Akame assessed the situation. In hindsight, it was a good thing that Emiri was unconscious at the moment. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to slip through one of her barriers. Maybe not for Chiyo, considering she had done it before.

Landing beside Miyako, Akame quickly transformed into her full Magical Girl outfit. A sphere of flame surrounded her, shielding the outside world from her transformation. When she emerged from the miniature inferno, Akame was covered in a longcoat and pants the color of ash. Simple but effective. With a flick of her wrist, she summoned forth her blade and launched a wave of flame towards the axe wielding Primordial to push her back.

Scythe was being taken care of by Miyako, giving one last guttural snarl before its head was sliced off. At once the twisted girl’s body fell apart into black sand, leaving behind the ebony stone that served to bind them together.

Axe frowned, taking the brunt of Akame’s blow full on. Suddenly the odds weren’t in its favor as three more Magical Girls arrived on the scene. A bit excessive on Akame’s part, but she didn’t take any chances when it came to their enemy. Before the creature could stumble back and retreat, Akame dashed forward faster than ever and cleaved both pairs of arms clean off.

An inhuman screech filled the air, black fluid flowing out heavily. Akame spun around, ready to cut the monster in two when Axe suddenly dashed away. Leaping above the flaming Magical Girl, it sped towards Nanako with hungry jaws dripping with black liquid.

This one smelled sweet…yes, it would consume her first. Akame tensed up. At this range she couldn’t do anything and would have to rely on the others to intercept before it was too late. And it was too late, the Primordial just a moment before tearing Nanako’s face off completely.

[b]Bang.[/b]

The thing burst into black sand, body scattered and soon dissolving into ash as well. The stone remained unharmed as the last of the Primordials were vanquished for now. Chiyo stood on the sidelines with a still smoking flintlock revolver in her hands. She was not transformed however, still in her regular garbs.

[color=bc8dbf]“That was close Nanako-chan. Please be more careful next time.”[/color]