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You take several deep breaths, before you stare at Madoka as sternly as you can. "Since when did you become a pessimist?" You turn. "Homura, how much stuff do you have in your shield to fight that thing?"
"I..." She smiles. "...a large number of-"
"Ballpark answers, Homura."
"Enough to take out a small country."
"Akane, if you punched as
hard as you could, what would you break?"
Akane looks at you, then outside. "...A full skyscraper."
"And Kyouko." You look. "How many witches have you killed?"
Kyouko smirks. "I forgot. I've killed a lot."
"And as for me..." You smile, as you stand up...and then the armor forms on your limbs. "Well..." It snaps into place over your arms, as thick,
hard armor covers you from head-to-toe. Everyone watches in awe as you form it over you. "I'm
really hard to kill." You grin. "I have beaten people who are supposed to be
tougher than me, simply because I'm just
that damn hard to kill." You form an enormous sword and let it
clang against your shoulder. "So yeah? It's fucking tough. It's gonna
hurt. But you know what?" You take another deep breath. "...I think we can beat Walpurgisnacht." You look at Madoka. "...So please, trust us."
"I..." Madoka bites her lip. She doesn't seem fully convinced.
Tomo, Sukuyo and Yoko, on the other hand, just seem to be staring in awe. It's then that you realize that you've never really shown off your armor to them before. "This thing's saved my skin on more than one occasion." You say.
Sukuyo nods at it with a sense of familiarity, while the others just seem to be watching in awe.
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