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Julia Steinhart


Already irritated, it didn't take much time for Julia to summon her own weapon when the raggedy girl accompanying the loud one transformed and summoned a crossbow-looking gun. She planted the heavy end of the hammer on the ground and placed her palms over the end of the shaft, looking at the strange magical girl with anger that started to subside when Kei explained the actual accusation Mary held against her. "You mean my clothes?" She quickly looked herself over, and then glanced at Mary. "Huh. Ain't that a reason to get your panties in a bunch." Then she got asked a bunch of questions, but Julia dismissed them when she heard a phrase that she interpreted as a threat. 
"You must mean my lawn, cause Strawberry Gang owns this hood." 

Julia assumed that the two were part of a rival gang based on their association with each other, and the aggressiveness that the junkie girl used. But Julia wasn't gonna back down from a bunch of posers.
She crossed her arms and attempted to look tough, but the effect was diminished by the ditzy girl who towered behind her. She sighed, and nodded to Dariya's claim of being useful. She did like how easily she got her recruited, but she kind of ruined the gangster mood she was trying to put on, especially when she got called cute. Like with Yuniko, this made Julia incredibly embarrassed, causing her to pull her hat over her eyes as she blushed.
"Hey Dariya, I'm not cute, so don't call-MMPPHH!" Before she could finish her sentence, Dariya snatched her in her bosom, enveloping her head entirely in-between her valley of marshmallow hell.
"HMPPMHPHMM!" Julia struggled as she pushed on Dariya's deathtrap, and again gasped out loud when she managed to plop out.
"Okay...huff...that's enough...huff...Dari. I think...huff...I've had enough...huff...boob action now. But yeah...what she said."

After Julia recovered, she realized Mary was about to threaten her, and straightened up, puffing out her non-existent chest forward defiantly. She stared at the girl with squinted eyes, but they opened up in bewilderment as she heard the repercussions. Her cheeks bloated, and she held her stomach before she couldn't hold it in anymore, and started laughing out loud. 
"Bwaahhaaahaa! Okay... Hahhaahh...sure...Haahh..." She tried to speak between her bouts of laughter. At this point she was unable to hold her composure, with all of the ridiculous events coming one after other like she was in a comedy routine.

However, fate was defied as Julia's expression turned cold as obsidian within but a glimpse of time's inevitable passing. She upset reality with her turned step, her challenging irises shot at Mary as arrows of divine wrath.
"I'll suffer through the「Non-Discount Doom」that you have cast upon me,「Julia of the Ballerings」 , for all of eternity and then some. I curse your name, 「Mary the Vendor Bitch」 , and vow my 「Shopping Revenge」upon you. Until we meet again in 「The Bakening」 ...Farewell." After the world was finished enduring the mighty monologue, the crimson warrior turned around, wind sweeping through her braided locks as she gave an order of grand magnitude to her loyal troops, and sounded the horns of Ragnarok with a booming voice that reached the heavens themselves:

"A'ight, whatever. Strawberry Gang, my homies. Let's blow this popsicle stand and get to work hunting that Familiar or whatever the hell it was," she said lethargically while pointing her thumb to beyond the alley, gesturing to Yuniko and Dariya to follow her as she now went to chase after the target, dropping the act that she put on for her amusement.
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