[center][h1]Sakura[/h1]
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Sakura was pried apart by the overzealous Lily, before she could exact the revenge on the bastard. But before the furball could do anything to explain himself, all hell broke loose. And it was as bad as Sakura was imagining. No, perhaps worse. "Motherfuckers... this was a carnage." She said. Hardened as she was due to her past life, she did not appear very shocked or rattled. No, she was beginning to feel anger. Without a second thought, sparks flew from within her. "Spark. Spark. Love of my Heart." She snarled, any cuteness or sillyness of the phrase being eroded by pervasive wrath. Her eyes rested into Alex and his quip.

"This is what happens when you give a bunch of dom dykes in training reality bending powers. They start beating the crap eachother like the brutish apes we all are." Sakura wasn't even trying to mince meat. "And before the night is over, more blood will be spilled. Now, you shitty cat. Tell. Me." She said, electricity crackling as she levelled her sight with Umukamui. "Who are we the toadies of?"

"Beacon. Be glad." Umukamui did not look fazed in the slightlest. The cuddles had certainly helped mitigate the abuse. "You will get to fight on the side of avenging Rachel's friends. And Penny." The small creature said, before tilting his head. "Actually... the park is now witnessing a class C Horror Breach."

"Wha..." Sakura said, before the small cat moved on to Emily. 

"I can afford a bit of rules bending, then." The thing said, as she touched Emily with a glowing light, purging her of her drunk state. "Jonald owes me for this, operative." The small furry creature looked at Emily for a split second, then nonchanlantly ignored her as if she had been little more than dirt on someone's shoes. The alien cat now walked towards the horrid pink bike that Sakura's [i]transport[/i] was. "This won't do." He said, as he did away with the magical transport, teleporting it out of existence.

"My bike!" Sakura was about to electrocute the bastard when a second light shone in its place. The bike had been transformed in a helicopter. Still outrageously [url=https://worleygig.files.wordpress.com/2012/05/pink-helacopter.jpg?w=362&h=211]pink[/url]. "Whait what... surely you don't mean use that as transportation. I can't fly it!"

"Negative". Umukamui said, as he himself bathed on the same kind of teleportation light a third time. What was a strange cute cat now, a [url=https://safebooru.org//samples/2874/sample_12da66e5a7dae6a483618f616023bf6d6964aba4.jpg?2993522]woman[/url] was standing in front of them. "I will use this simulacrum body, Kamy, to perform said task." Umukamui...no...[i]Kamy[/i] said in a voice with a quality of a contralto. 

Sakura was unsure what to feel about this. She couldn't punch Umukamui into a wall anymore now that he had turned into a she that was easy on the eye. Kamy smiled, as she brought a jar from that strange teleporting storage. It seemed some kind of chunky goo with floating bits on it. Eldritch alien marmalade? Kamy then proceeded to unscrew the lid and toss the contents on the ground.

They were [i]alive[/i], and quickly they regained shape, in the form of a strange [url=https://safebooru.org//samples/2285/sample_9ae500804b80e7a407918a9fbfbc0ba45b2fda8a.jpg?2379955]magical girl[/url]... with otherworldly horror-like tentacles coming from her waist.

"Shoggy Nebula, your disciplining period is over. We have an horror to beat."

"...boss?" The strange magical blonde tilted her head an absurd 90 degrees, trying to understand, before hearing the word horror and gleefully running towards the helicopter, arms wide like an aeroplane or a 5 year old who was into games too much. She was even making airplane [i]wooom, wooom[/i] noises while at it. "Yaay punchy time." The eldritch girl said, as she took a place in the back. The magical construct begin starting on its own, powered by magic and not fuel.

Sakura was perplexed. "Wha...okay, Sakura...focus on the horror. Get into da chopper, yadda yadda." She added as she made a beeline for the transportation. Kamy, the former Umukamui, entered the cockpit and started flipping switches, getting ready for takeoff and haul the small motley crew that had been assembled outside directly onto the battlefield.