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Donny looked down back at his feet (or where they'd be if he had any) and remembered he wasn't in his meat sack. If he wasn't feeling pain all over and starting to feel light headed, he might've panicked. But all his problems just seem to ebb and flow from his mind. [color=firebrick]"Oh... Right. I need my meat sack..."[/color] However Donny didn't really bother to go look for it. As far as he could care at the moment, everything was fine. Or at least it should be. But Dulga's harsh commands gave Donny a bit of a wake up call, vaguely remembering the details of his fight. Though frankly all he could remember was the pain, and the one who inflicted it onto him. [color=firebrick]"I don't... I don't remember much. Short fight. He was... Very strong. Red skin. White Hair. Me and Yozakura-san we.... We fought him. Well she did. I wanted to run. But I couldn't.... Couldn't leave her behind."[/color] Donny started getting very tired again. He crawled up against the wall and laid down, his mass spreading out into a puddle.

[color=firebrick]"Tried... Everything. Wasn't enough. Don't even know how... How we're alive. Might not be... His name was Kensai."[/color] Donny tried his best to keep himself together but at this point he wasn't fully healed. His own innate durability was now betraying him as he had pushed himself well beyond the limits of his battered body, and his mass started to spread and seep out of the room like a pool of blood. And try as he might to keep himself together, he was fighting hard enough just to remain conscious. [color=firebrick]"Yozakura... Yukari... Make sure she's alive..."[/color]

[@pkken][@Norschtalen]

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Ten, eleven, twelve cats. At this rate Hibiki was going to get over half of the cats to her. But she was so busy running around getting the cats to smell the mint on the toy that she didn't spot Hitomi sneak up on her with the spray can. Instinctively she tried to protect herself thinking that Hitomi was going to attack her. But it wasn't until it was already too late that the girl realized what the true target was. [b]"No no no! Come back!"[/b] The cats scattered. The scent from the cat repellent sent all twelve cats running away. Hibiki tossed the toy away but her hand had some lingering stench, not very strong, but any cat that got close to it shied away. Hibiki made a mad scramble to grab as many as she could while the other cats pounced after Hitomi seeking safety and refuge within her fluff. Soon White Hat's timer would hit zero, and he'd raise a red flag. [b]"Stop! That's the end of the competition!"[/b] Pictures were immediately taken so that the judges could count the amount of cats both side managed to get at the end of the competition.

The counting went by relatively fast and the results were in five minutes later. White Hat announced it. [b]"Kamui Hibiki had managed to herd four cats. Maeda Hitomi has managed to herd sixteen. The winner is Maeda Hitomi of the Pro Komei Collective!"[/b] Cheers erupted from the Pro-Collective side, with Asahi in particular being very loud in his joy. The Anti-Collective simply cursed under their breaths but didn't give up just yet. There was still two more challenges they could win and stop the collective before it could begin. Hibiki looked angrier than usual, but let the cats go gently. She didn't stick around nor even returned to the Anti-collective, and instead just left the area as fast as she could. [b]"Woohoo! Score one for the good guys! Two more competitions after this, but this isn't the time to get cocky. The next one is karaoke and I know none of my guys have any talent in singing. I'm really hoping you or Kishitmoto-san have any skills in the karaoke match."[/b]

[@Silver Carrot][@liferusher]