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[color=tomato]"Everyone wants to see me do combat stuff, so here I go!"[/color]

[color=888888]— Suki Oyama[/color][/center]

Oros blinked her eyes at the frog priestess. She hadn’t really expected to get acknowledged, and now she was in their weird position where she felt like she should respond with something, but didn’t have anything interesting to add. But while she considered her options, she looked over the froggy magical girl. It was no secret that Oros favored light girls above all others, at least to anyone who payed attention. But she had never looked at Kaeru as a target she could pursue. She always seemed so mad when compared to other light girls. Perhaps that was why she only ever went after her frogs. 

One of them had to be a prince.

Some day.

But things were about to get a little bit more complicated. While Kaeru was walking back towards the forest, the lightning magical girl made her presence known. She could feel her heart skip a beat as she came into view. She had seen this girl before, which would have been evident to anyone observing Oros right now. More specifically, it must not have been a great encounter. She took a full step backwards and hid herself behind a nearby mailbox. But this wasn’t enough. [b]Oros needed to totally disappear.[/b]

It wouldn’t hurt to run now. There were miseria to hunt, and it didn’t seem like Evil Eye was in any danger. Her nerves forced a smile onto her face, and then she took off into a side street.

But that was where she stopped. 

She couldn’t leave now, could she? Oros was sure Evil Eye would have told her if something happened to Tsubomi, but if she left and something [i]did[/i] happen to Evil Eye that would be unforgivable. Blood skates formed on her feet, and she kicked off the ground. She hopped from wall to wall, gaining momentum and altitude. Eventually she was able to jump onto a roof, but kept her distance so as to not be seen by those at ground level. 

Meanwhile, the mogalls had tracked the monkeys to [color=ffffff]"Cafe Red,"[/color] which was a little corner cafe that used to be a bookstore. It was hard to get closer with so many stunted apes around the joint. No sign of a cellphone yet, but it had to be close.

[color=87cefa]"Fancy names aren’t all they’re cracked up to be. It fits if nothing else."[/color] Calling oneself [color=ffffff]"frog"[/color] was a little rough though. That would have been like Boleite referring to herself as [color=ffffff]"lightning."[/color] But at the end of the day, what mattered a lot more was what that name was attached to rather than the name itself. [color=87cefa]"Taught them a lesson already huh? Well sure, let’s nuke some miseria!"[/color]

Boleite was about to walk down a side street and continue her miseria massacre, but she stopped to take one last look at the magical girls flying overhead. She stared at the trio for a few seconds before lifting her finger towards the group. She cocked it like it were a gun, and mouthed [color=ffffff]"pow"[/color] while sharply jerking her finger up. 

[color=ff1493]"Oh god! She’s gonna murder us! Save me, Hizuki!"[/color] Willow spun in place.