[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/iteJFoG.png[/img]
[sub][@FroggRFlowR][@Emeth][/sub][/center]
[i]“Ooiii!”[/i]

It wasn’t a voice that evoked any particular memories, but the frog that emerged, its slimy form blotting out the moon upon its descent, did good work to remind her of who it was that was the rider. Turning towards her Miseria-foe once more, Nonsuch winked at the writhing mass of tangible shadows, before dropping her war hammer. Her fingers flicked to her temple in a two-finger salute, and then she leapt skywards, propelled by her own magic.

On passing, her hand reached out to the frog-summoner. Light Magical Girls didn’t make a habit out of fighting together, but Nonsuch wasn’t so greedy for action that she wasn’t ever going to ‘tag out’.

By the time the blonde paladin dropped upon the roof once more, there was only an unsightly, smoking stain where the Miseria had been. She kicked up her hammer, hefted it over her shoulder, and smiled. [b]“Kaeru! My favorite girl with more frogs than the rice paddies in Honshu!”[/b]

Unlike her, Nonsuch had no particular problems with getting up close and personal, so she did, sliding up beside her to give a fellow sister a hug, as her other hand extended outwards to shoot a selfie of the two of them.

[b]“Say ‘hi’ to Evil Eye too!”[/b]

The Mogall couldn’t do much more than send a sappy visual of Nonsuch grinning cheerfully at it, her eyes sparkling as brightly as her teeth, before metal fingers closed tighter and squished the familiar into bits. Benefits of looking up when the frog came down, after all. Wiping the viscera off her pants, she separated from the froggy priestess once more, nodding along with her comment.

[b]“Yeah, but it’s not that weird, right? Our wayward sisters pick up the slack anyhow. We just need to make sure the people affected by it don’t get caught up too much.”[/b] Hypocrisy, unrecognized. She didn’t even twitch, wasn’t even worried about whether or not Kaeru saw the ‘accident’ on the highway. [b]“Looks like they’ve got a new one joining ‘em up too. Saw the Northern Lights over in that…”[/b]

That was the thing about nights in the city. It wasn’t all that dark, ever. And when one wore white, when they had pink hair and translucent wings, when they bounded from building to building like a grasshopper or a fruit fly, well, it wasn’t all that hard to see them either.

[b]“…huh.”[/b]

Nonsuch’s voice dropped a bit, turned a shade more serious, but in a way that only inspired parody rather than gravity.

[b]“New blood.”[/b]