WAIT WAIT WAAAAAAIT!

Homu hasn't understood the power of Chibi!

[X] Have Chibi Brina ask Homura for a hug.
-[X] Redshirt Army.
 
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Actually, Baroque beat me to it :V
I have you to blame for this. You, and everyone else who's expressed the desire for . . .

It was an ordinary day for the magical girls of Mitakihara -- ordinary, including the Witch made of swords and shields assembled into a vague parody of human form.

At the first sight of it, after a few moments of mental debate Sabrina decided the only logical(?) path.
"It's time for that plan!"

Homura, Kirika, Mami, and Oriko turn to Sabrina as one.

"'That plan'?" Mami tilted her head in confusion. "Which 'that plan'? I mean, I know it's not the one with the bobsled and 30 pounds of butter, but . . . "

Homura's head snapped to look at Mami in open confusion as a dawning look of comprehension appeared on Oriko's face.

"That plan?"

"Yeah!" Sabrina pointed heavenward in triumph as she exclaimed: "The KIRIKANNON!"

Kirika's expression brightened by orders of magnitude at this.

"Ready, Kirika?"

Kirika gave Sabrina a thumb's-up and a cheery 'Ready!'

"Sabrina, I'm not entirely sure that's a wise idea, Kir--"

Before Oriko could finish the phrase 'Kirika didn't quite get who was to shoot whom', Kirika rushed up to Sabrina, grabbed her by the collar, hoisted the griefbending meguca like a javelin, and proceeded to throw her at causality-bending speeds at the Witch.

. . .

The barrier dissipated, and it was to the surprise of two, the wonder of one, and the face-in-both-palms of the other that falling to the ground was a different white-haired girl than was thrown.

Sabrina, on the other hand . . .
'Don't worry, guys,' her voice echoed telepathically from within the Grief Seed, 'I'm fairly sure I can magic my way out of this!'
 
[X]Make Chibi Doka with simulated personality. Present to Homu. Make sure she stays in range (no dissolving Dokas).
-[X]Redshirt Army
 
Specifically, it's the black dress Homura wore in Rebellion.

Or rather, that was the original dress, and her curses stained it black.
 
Oriko: *Holds up bucket with a single bullet hole in the bottom* Why would you shoot a hat?!
"Oriko... That's not a hat. It's a bucket! A bucket!"

"You don't decide what makes a hat."

"Look. I'm gonna have to confiscate your bucket hat."

"You can't-"

*Click*

"It's part of my magical-"

*Click*

"Are two guns supposed to kill me more than one?"

*BANG!*

"Did you miss-?"

*BANG!*

"Wha-"

*BANG!*

"Stop-"

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

*BANG!*


"OW MY EARS...! Stop, just- just have the stupid hat-"

*BANG!*

"BUCKET. You can have the stupid BUCKET."

"Was that so hard?"

"... My ears are bleeding."

"... Yes, they are."
 
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