[center][h2][color=gold][b]Bastion[/b][/color][/h2][/center]
[Center][h2][color=a187be]Evelune[/color][/h2][/center]

Things were already going left for the light girl group, now they were going completely sideways postal as nightmares spewed more into the streets causing Soma to dispel her shield and back up greatly putting her back to back with the other girls. Innocent people were being slaughtered thankfully Soma was there with full access to her abilities, her normal ten-foot range was greatly extended due to her protecting pedestrians and her teammates. She put every innocent person as well as all other magical girls that she knew was around in her mind and erected large bubbles around every last one of them that she could reach with her fifty-foot range, but she didn’t stop there, she built more shapes on top of those bubbles in the form of spikes that would protect the main bubble from direct damage.  Gritting her teeth, she banged her head on her flagpole to maintain a blissful focused while her mana reserves weren’t nearly extinguished, it’s been quite a while since she’d done this, so her mind had started to waver. 

[color=gold]“I just want ALL of you to KNOW THIS HURTS”[/color] she screams, blood starting to trickle down from the corners of her mouth gripping her staff harder she began to bulge more shapes in between them connecting each bubble together to extend the community and root out the nightmare presence.

Once the gaps were connected Bastion summoned the last of her strength to show how exactly she got her name, the gems on her flag started to shine one by one as it whipped in the wind, the earth itself be dammed as the fabric of reality was distorted the more the gems started to glow; Bastion had begun to conjure a structure. Stone and bricks started to poof into reality with the same blasphemous energy that lay at the foundation for her forcefield now turned physical, this was different than when she summoned her house that she had done so many times the preparation was near nonexistent. This wasn’t practiced it was as if she were wrestling with the building itself to pull it out by tooth and nail, each piece of brick and mortar was there clearly to see yet not their blinking at all at the same time blinking in and out of reality as the universe attempted to smite this clear abomination unto its set laws. 

[color=gold]“You can fire arrows from the tower of babel and pierce the heavens themselves, take the army and march unto the pearly gates to unseat the throne of all, may all of mankind wage war and protect themselves from the devils and demons that plague the streets, play with their minds, disrupt thier peace and drove them to madness, seek Bastion, seek Sanctuary!”[/color] Soma chatted loud and clear something that had little to do with her power itself, but it severed to keep her mind on course and bend the structure to her whims; Space bent and turned in on itself, the force of the world fighting back pushed and pulled the ebb and flow of reality like everyone in it were nothing more than rag dolls being tossed around by an angry child, yet those in their bubbles were unaffected.   

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Three days had passed since Eve had begun to live with her friend Elina, she was given food and lodging for free, although given her own bed Eve had taken to sleeping next to Elina as a source of comfort, it had taken about two days for her to get over her encounter with Pandora. In those three days the shark girl had managed to rip up a set of spare sheets due to her tossing a turning, broken two brooms in her attempt to start cleaning and chased just about every woodland creature that lived in the trees around the house out of pure habit.  This all being said when she did sleep peacefully, she curled up into a ball next to Elina or under the bed itself, it was relatively quiet in the house until her partner called her in for a hot bath.

Because of Eve’s powers she was wet nearly 24/7 in her magical girl form, although that didn’t clean her in the slightest, in fact strongly enough, she’d come out smelling worse than when she got in or just smelling plain wrong and foreign to the point of repugnance, making a bath completely needed at times. 

[color=a187be]“Don’t want to, ”[/color] she hissed on all fours, she hadn’t wanted to get wet for the past few days due to her encounter with Pandora leaving a perfectly etched memory in her mind.  

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