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I think if we let Tsubaki show off, Kirika's gonna start feeling inadequate. :p
 
If we tie Kirika to a pole made of grief (or hell, a hammer-staff) and swing her around very fast, does that count as a combination move?

The only other character I can think for inspiration is Wolverine, and I don't think he does anything especially flashy. Maybe we can Beyblade Kirika? (spin her up, and toss)
 
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Scary thought from a late night on graveyard shift.

Kirika decides she ships MamiXSabrina so much the guards its almost like its her relationship with Oriko.

Sabrina: Kirika you can't stab them
Kirika: Why not?! They threatened you and Mami!
Sabrina: Thats touching but...
Kirika: Your a friend though! What sort of friend lets anyone come between a friend and her true love without being eviscerated for their insolence *snarls*
'enemy' Meguca: eeeeep!
Sabrina: I don't need you being yandere fo- IN MY STEAD
Kirika: But but.... love!
 
No, it's specifically Rage, the Aspect of negative emotions, anger, despair. Rage is when you let your thoughts limit your actions and your possibilities. When you let your fate succumb to the entropy of a single way of looking at things.

Doom is Systems and Restraint, things that have to happen and things that make them happen. But most importantly, Doom is about sacrifice, which Sabrina refuses, so maybe she'd be a Prince of Doom or something, but absolutely not a Witch.

But Grief, the force she literally uses to do all her bullshit, is literally tangible Rage you can hold in your damn hand.
 
DB_Explorer said:
Scary thought from a late night on graveyard shift.

Kirika decides she ships MamiXSabrina so much the guards its almost like its her relationship with Oriko.

Sabrina: Kirika you can't stab them
Kirika: Why not?! They threatened you and Mami!
Sabrina: Thats touching but...
Kirika: Your a friend though! What sort of friend lets anyone come between a friend and her true love without being eviscerated for their insolence *snarls*
'enemy' Meguca: eeeeep!
Sabrina: I don't need you being yandere fo- IN MY STEAD
Kirika: But but.... love!
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This becomes Sabrina's and Kirika's relationship.

Kirika tries to murder someone for perceived threats against Sabrina's and Mami's relationship, Sabrina stops Kirika, Kirika claims it's fine because Love, Sabrina laughs and they go hang out and talk about their Ojous.
 
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This becomes Sabrina's and Kirika's relationship.

Kirika tries to murder someone for perceived threats against Sabrina's and Mami's relationship, Sabrina stops Kirika, Kirika claims it's fine because Love, Sabrina laughs and they go hang out and talk about their Ojous.
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Enemy guca's:

First rule of fighting in Mitakihara DO NOT HARM THE OJOUS
Second rule is DO NOT FIGHT IN MITAKIHARA
Third rule - if you harm a girl with pink hair you will die
Fourth rule DO NOT FIGHT IN MITAKIHARA
Fifth rule Don't resist the hugs, she won't stop
 
"It's just not right, you know?" Kirika somehow managed while devouring her ice cream, cone and all. "You put your feelings on the line, which is scary!"

THUMP!

A few patrons glanced at the girls' table, but the black haired love obsessed berserker ignored them.

"You got such a great thing going, hmmm~" she hummed in delight as she finished her frozen treat, "and you're so careful to not push her too hard, and take your time, and- the point is," she waved her hand, as if this somehow enhanced her point, "a relationship is worthy of respect, not... not-!" her waving hand flit and curled into an angry claw.

"Easy," Sabrina's arm stretched across the table and caught her friend's hand, leading it back onto the tabletop.

Kirika frowned, looking down, gripping said piece of furniture by the edge with enough strength to make it creak.

Once more, the curious stares went ignored.

After a few seconds, Kirika sighed, her orange eyes meeting Sabrina's blue ones with a hint of bashfulness.

The white haired girl sat back and smiled as she ate her own ice cream cone, savoring it far longer than her friend, who idly tapped her fingers as she returned a small smile.

The parlor's chocolate cream was good. Sabrina made a mental note to bring Mami some time.

"I'm happy you think so high of me, Kirika," commented Sabrina. The black haired girl grinned, causing some of Sabrina's mind's subroutines to ponder about the little fang that poked between her lips. She blinked, dispelling such thoughts with practiced ease. "But I'd be happier if I didn't have to worry about your... violent tendencies," she looked at the other girl, who shuffled in her seat.

"Eh, it's not that bad..." she rolled her amber eyes. "Really!" she insisted at Sabrina's raised eyebrow. "It's not like I've actually hurt anyone for being mean, right? I can take care of myself," she affirmed, arms crossed.

"Yeah, well," Sabrina pointed her half finished cone at the offended Magical Girl, "jumping at a guy with a knife because she looked at Mami wrong -while I appreciate the sentiment- is not right-"

She snatched her arm back as Kirika's jaws chomped on thin air, barely saving her remaining ice cream from being wrongfully stolen.

"Oh, come on, I wasn't gonna cut him," Kirika kept gesturing as she rested her chin on one hand, this one resting on the tabletop in turn. "It's just... fun, you know?"

Both of Sabrina's eyebrows raised this time.

"Sure, that guy made me angry, and I'll point out he totally apologized thanks to my heroic actions-"

"After we pulled you off him."

"Details," Kirika magnanimously weathered Sabrina's snorting laugh, "but I knew you were there to hold me back, you know?" she stared with such intensity it made her friend stop mid bite.

Sabrina blinked.

"What are friend for, eh?" she asked softly.

"Right!" Kirika smiled and sat straight. "You don't have to worry, just because I may assault people with blades when you're there, doesn't mean I do it when I'm on my own."

Sabrina grimaced at her happiness-exuding friend, pointing at her with her almost-finished cone, though making sure to keep it close this time, as she wouldn't have cherished losing any fingers to an overextended bite attack.

Kirika's amber eyes locked onto the minute treat, tracking its subtle movements.

Sabrina flung the remains of the cone into her mouth, crunching it between her teeth and humming in pleasure partly at the flavour and partly at the berserker's pout.

"Anyway, I'm touched, even though there's something deeply wrong about that," Sabrina stood up as she talked, Kirika mirroring her movement. "But we've spent the past half hour talking about Mami and I'm getting this urge to-"

"Hugs?" Kirika asked wisely.

"Hugs," nodded the white haired girl. "Kirika? Just don't kill anyone, OK?"

"I know, Oriko's been saying the same thing lately," Kirika rolled her eyes, tapping Sabrina's shoulder as she walked past her, approaching the counter.

"... Lately?" drawled Sabrina.

Kirika didn't deign answer, busy rattling off a plethora of demands from a suddenly harried employee.

Sabrina sighed, choosing to ignore the implying implications for the time being. She spent the next couple of minutes chatting telepathically with Mami as she waited by the door.

"Hey, Brina?" said Grief controller looked up as Kirika walked past and out the parlor with a huge box full of frozen treats under her arm.

"Yeah?" Sabrina blinked, following after her friend.

Kirika turned to look at the taller girl, smiling.

"It was nice hanging out."

"Yeah," nodded Sabrina. After a moment in which she realized Kirika had nothing else to say, she added, "see you again, tomorrow?"

"Sure!" the black haired girl nodded, turned, and walked away, not looking back.

Sabrina watched as the cheerful Magical Girl walked away, dozens of frozen treats under arm, probably to share with her Ojou.

Approximately five seconds later, the Grief controller re-entered the ice cream parlor, only to exit a few minutes later with a similar box full of frozen goodies in hand.

She hoped it would all fit in the fridge, she thought as she took flight, taking the most direct pathway back home, and to Mami's arms.

If it didn't, though, Sabrina was sure it would keep in hammerspace.
 
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Wait, would the vacuum make icecream boil or freeze?

I mean, sure, we can probably freeze it with grief, but still.
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Well, rather than hammerspace, we could use vacuums to make a fridge, but I was distracted when I was writing that. :V

EDIT: Would we even need that? Wouldn't the ice cream keep if we just keep it covered in Grief?

... We did need to hurry that time with Kazumi's strawberry ice cream thing.
 
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Onmur said:
Well, rather than hammerspace, we could use vacuums to make a fridge, but I was distracted when I was writing that. :V

EDIT: Would we even need that? Wouldn't the ice cream keep if we just keep it covered in Grief?

... We did need to hurry that time with Kazumi's strawberry ice cream thing.
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We should be able to make a perfect insulator with grief by basically making a shell with two layers of grief and vacuum between them.
 
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