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[center][color=Aquamarine]This is NOT fine.[/color]
[color=888888]-Nyxia Torrentia, Neon Tempest of the Ultraviolet Rainbow[/color][/center]

From what little Nyxia was able to understand of the scene unfolding around her, the rest of the club, aside from herself and Rei, had been placed in some form of shared dream by the new girl, Black Gate. By the sound of things, it had been far from a pleasant one. That alone was disturbing enough, but when the goat girl revealed that she knew the Neon Tempest’s true identity, she felt her skin crawl and her blood boil. However, before the increasingly furious tealette could say or do anything further, Roche transformed, shattered the clubroom window and called for her aid. Apparently, whatever this “Black Gate” did, it had resulted in a sizable quantity of Miseria manifesting at the school. In broad daylight. And the only other time that had happened, it had led to…

[color=Aquamarine]“Right behind ya!”[/color] Nyxia told her partner. The events of this day had been a confusing whirlwind, to be sure, but killing Miseria promised a stress-relieving normality she could very much get behind. Yet, before she joined the tribal girl atop the school roof, the Neon Tempest paused by the shattered window and turned to fix Black Gate with a withering glare. [color=Aquamarine]“I’ll deal with [i]you[/i] later!”[/color] she told the goat-eared interloper. [color=Aquamarine]“And keep your fuckin’ shit monkeys the fuck away from me, ya got that?!”[/color]

After saying these parting words, Nyxia leapt out the window and flung herself onto the roof, where plenty of foes were hopefully waiting to be slaughtered. What she found, however, was [i]not[/i] a Miseria. [color=Aquamarine]“Fuck [i]this[/i]...”[/color] she snarled, before aiming her beloved death ray and unleashing a blinding lance of pure annihilation striaght at the giant disgusting monkey creature's heart.