[center][color=#FF0000]"[/color][color=#FF2400]G[/color][color=#FF4800]o[/color][color=#FF6D00]t[/color] [color=#FFB600]a[/color] [color=#FFFF00]m[/color][color=#DAFF00]e[/color][color=#B6FF00]s[/color][color=#91FF00]s[/color][color=#6DFF00]a[/color][color=#48FF00]g[/color][color=#24FF00]e[/color] [color=#00FF24]h[/color][color=#00FF48]e[/color][color=#00FF6D]r[/color][color=#00FF91]e[/color] [color=#00FFDA]f[/color][color=#00FEFF]o[/color][color=#00DAFF]r[/color] [color=#0091FF]N[/color][color=#006DFF]y[/color][color=#0048FF]x[/color][color=#0024FF]i[/color][color=#0000FF]a[/color][color=#2400FF],[/color] [color=#6D00FF]f[/color][color=#9100FF]r[/color][color=#B600FF]o[/color][color=#DA00FF]m[/color] [color=#FF00DA]S[/color][color=#FF00B6]u[/color][color=#FF0091]k[/color][color=#FF006D]i[/color][color=#FF0048].[/color][color=#FF0024]"[/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/shorts/LCbkiDlgnfY][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/969c914f-7a4b-43fd-8d56-8d55eeb84a02.png[/img][/url] [color=#FF0000]I[/color][color=#FF4C00]t[/color][color=#FF9900]'[/color][color=#FFE500]s[/color] [color=#7FFF00]t[/color][color=#32FF00]r[/color][color=#00FF19]u[/color][color=#00FF66]e[/color][color=#00FFB2].[/color] [color=#00B2FF]S[/color][color=#0065FF]h[/color][color=#0019FF]e[/color] [color=#7F00FF]d[/color][color=#CC00FF]o[/color][color=#FF00E5]e[/color][color=#FF0098]s[/color][color=#FF004C].[/color][/center][hr] Stumbling away as if the earthquake was still in progress, Acid Drop began her trek to find the source of it. Oros had gone somewhere, which was fine. If the rainbow-haired girl wasn't able to find it, it was better for her partner to not waste her time as well. More importantly, she was unsure what would happen if Oros touched her, now that her magic seemed to be on the fritz. A few shaky steps later and another flash of realization came. Oros had already touched her, and she hadn't fallen under her spell, so her magic must be working in that way at least. There were plenty of Miseria around, some approaching the unsteady Magical Girl, but none made it to her. Some sort of primates, she assumed also Miseria of some kind, were attacking the others. Were they Giga Miseria minions, or of another Magical Girl? Did it matter? She wasn't in any condition to fight like this. Did that mean that having Oros nearby was good? If they were a Magical Girl's friends, then no. Suki would just be in danger too, then. If they were Giga Miseria lackeys, then... No, same reason. But if Oros stuck around the others, and boss lady especially, then she would be in much less danger. The girl's feet met in motion and she fell to the ground, not reacting in time to catch herself. Luckily, her head didn't hit very hard, with her body having hit first, but it was still somewhat painful. As she lay there another thought appeared. If half or more of her magic was gone, should she be feeling anything? She didn't last time she'd been in a similar situation, so at least that was consistent. A single Miseria managed to get close to the fallen girl, biting at her leg. With her slow reflexes, it connected and drew blood. The girl slowly moved her Devil Arm closer to the creature, more like getting ready to squash a bug than to stab something. But it was so focused on trying to devour her limb that it didn't react until the tip of the weapon was already in its head. With slow and weak force she drove it deeper, until the Miseria burst into nothingness. Tsubomi tried to get her leg under her to stand but it didn't move like it was supposed to. Why didn't it move when she was killing it? Shouldn't it have tried to get out of the way once it felt the knife? To be fair, she hadn't moved when it bit her. Was it repaying that? She didn't know, and without any actual feelings on the matter, she was likely to never find out, especially now that it was dead. And so she, in her trademark slowness, pulled herself up to a mostly seated position and turned back the to group. She'd have to just sit and watch instead of looking for the cause of the earthquake. But knowing the Club's luck? It'd probably come to them.