"Remilia?" Sayaka spun around to see the vampire staring up into empty space. She hesitated, then shrugged and went back to heating up the tea she'd brought. An abandoned factory wasn't really the best place for a magical girl and a vampire to hide out, but it was far from the worst, and she'd promised Junko that she'd try to keep Flandre under control. "No! I - I'm sorry! Don't -!" Sayaka spun, transforming as the vampire tried to skitter backward, and lunged for her when an arrow sent her reeling back, howling. She looked up as her magic went to work on Flandre, healing her injury, and she saw a dozen figures drop onto the catwalk on the far side of the room. Magical girls. She took a deep breath and turned to face them - and then Flandre shrieked, stunning and deafening her. When she recovered, she saw that Flandre had already started fighting, and the far side of the building was ruined by great sweeps of a flaming sword. Then she tumbled back, because she had her own problems to deal with.
Swords leapt into her hands to block the first girl's katana, but that wasn't good enough, and the girl slipped her blade through a minute gap and put a gash across Sayaka's shoulder, then bounced away before she could be targeted by a return strike. The second girl simply grabbed the blades and wrenched them away from Sayaka; she responded by leaping back and hurling the swords she pulled from within her cloak. None of them pierced her skin, however, and the first girl rushed in again. The two of them kept her off-balance for almost a minute, until part of the roof fell in, separating them. Sayaka's magic finished healing her injuries, and then she leaped up onto the crumbling wall - she saw Flandre racing away, plowing through buildings in attempts to get out of the sunlight, and raced after her. It didn't matter, now, if people saw her; stopping Flandre from getting too out of control was the priority.
She caught up to her at the school. Why she'd gone there, instead of somewhere else, she didn't know - maybe it was just some kind of vampire blood-radar, or she thought that a bunch of kids would be easier than adults, or maybe she knew that that Homura girl would be there and thought she had something to do with it. Sayaka didn't know why, only that Flandre had gone there, and … and a whole lot of people were dead, because she'd messed up, hadn't been fast enough. Then she saw Madoka - and saw her make a wish, and it almost seemed like the entrance to a Barrier was opening. And then -
"You can't beat her." Sayaka jerked back in surprise - Homura was there, holding her arm, and the world was that weird off-color again, with everything frozen. She swallowed and nodded.
"I know. I … I can't fight her, not with any chance. But maybe I don't have to - Junko said that she seemed lonely, and …. Well, it's my responsibility, isn't it? It's because of Mami and me that it worked out this way. So I have to try. Maybe I can keep something like … like this …." The quiet girl stared at her, then looked down.
"Here." She held out four Grief Seeds, and Sayaka stared before swallowing taking them. Six Grief Seeds … yes, she wouldn't be coming back, one way or another. Once they ran out, she would die - or worse. But maybe she'd be able to do some good before then. Her eyes shifted, looking past the mysterious transfer student and focusing on her friend.
"Thank you, Homura. Can … can you take care of Madoka? I …." Homura nodded.
"I'll take care of her." Sayaka thought she heard something in the other girl's voice, a strain or a hitch, and for an instant, she seemed almost sad, but it was too late to keep thinking about that.
"Thank you." She let go of the transfer student's hand, and as time shocked back into motion she leaped forward into the hole in the world, trailing after the little vampire. She plowed into her, grabbing her from behind and sending the two of them spinning off into a strange grey void. Flandre seemed to be confused, almost unaware, and Sayaka held her close, wondering if whatever wish Madoka had made had sent them to some featureless world where Flandre couldn't be a threat to anyone … except someone foolish enough to follow her in. Eventually, however, she twitched, shivered, and looked back at Sayaka. They almost spoke, but a strange gash in the void opened up, drawing the attention of the magical girl first, then the vampire. They tumbled in, but before they had even hit the ground, Flandre threw Sayaka off to the side. There was an explosion of some kind, and something hot splattered over her face. She hit something hard and lay on the ground for a moment, then groggily climbed to her hands and knees, looking around.
The first thing she saw was the bright moon overhead. The second, that whatever had happened to her, happened to Flandre as well, because she was lying in the road, missing pretty much everything below her chest. Her left arm gave out and she slumped back to the ground, wondering if her eyes were playing tricks on her or if she was really seeing a knight fighting a huge, black-skinned man. Someone knelt down beside her.
"Hey, are you okay?" She blinked. At least she was still in Japan ….