"Of course that blood knight of a sister would wait for that," Haruka followed up on Tomoko's explanation.

"Anyway, you won't be helping us, right? After all, you are one of my sister's buddies, aren't you?" she said, looking at Nya with accusatory eyes. "Next thing we know, that bunny will be here as well to stir even more chaos," she followed up with an observation that would be significant only to the parties in the know.

"Geez! I'll let you deal with the...unwilling guests, I guess? If they are willing to help, it would be for the best. Though, I'm pretty sure the other one will not come back if we let her go. You're the boss here, so you decide what to do," Haruka said to Tomoko after her sister's howling cries almost shook the Silencia out of the sky. "Are you guys coming as well? It may be a little sad for me to say that but I can't quite bonk some reason on my sister's head on my own...I guess," she added, talking to Yeshua and Mako before leaving the infirmary.

A few moments later.

"I'm here already, you know? I'm pretty sure if I took longer you would begin to grab buildings and throw them at us, anyway," the now fully-fledged GMG Diva said in her ever so melodic voice as she appeared before her animalistic sibling with a glorious splash. "What's the big deal? I didn't know it was time for your bath, but if that's what you want, I will get you soaked to the bone. Just don't complain to me later, right sis?"

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“Hey! Don’t go accusing me just because your sister is an absolute blood knight,” Setsuna huffed to “Haruka”. “For the record, I just do my job and that’s it. Your sister’s the one with the whole psycho complex going on so if anyone should be pointing fingers, it should be us on you,” she continued with crossed arms. “In any case, I’m not exactly good at combat as you can tell. I’m more stealth and infiltration so I guess I’ll be in reserve until you all need me.” Whether it was the cat’s excuse to take a nap or not was known only by her and the few individuals who did.

Before long the GMGs and former MFF were each going their separate ways in the line of duty. While Setsuna followed one of the HART members up to the command bridge to view the party, other staff led Utena to her new quarters. It was less an issue of absolute trust and more of sudden desperation but it was assumed Utena could put that together. Regardless, she’d be given a set of new armor, one that marked her officially as one of HART’s personnel, at least for now. From there she was expected to deploy into battle alongside Diva and Terrorkeat.

Meanwhile, Tomoko’s steps slowed as she heard Mako call out to her in the hallway. “Heh. Well, not exactly. See, Hyper Fang was actually the one who brought Akari to us,” she explained, not too phased by the fox girl’s sly flirting. “We don’t make it a point to kidnap people you know. In any case, I’m not sure why Hyper Fang brought her to us in the long run. Maybe it was intimidation? But I think she just wanted to have fun in whatever way she can…anyway, is there a reason you're not joining the fight of our lives...?” Their conversation was cut short because soon enough, they approached Akari’s cell, ready for an answer.

Outside, the battle raged on between Hyper Fang and the MFF. Commander McNair was expected to lead the brunt of the forces on this new GMG that had somehow eluded their systems until now. At the same time, rumors of elite soldiers and experimental weapons ran rampant among the soldiers like a buzzing drill to their brains. It was by some miracle then, that Hyper Fang wasn’t going back to blowing them apart; not when her dear sister showed up before her.

“You sure know how to ruin a party sis,” Hyper Fang sneered, all bloodlust mitigated and now directed at the Diva. She stepped away slightly to avoid getting wet from Diva’s less than dry entrance. “Hey, is that Yeshua I smell with you? Haha, so you’re really bringing in the reserves if you need her help. Oh, now don’t be like that sis.” The houndish GMG grinned, leaning on a building casually. “You know what my job is. I’m just doing my duty, that’s all. It’s no hard feelings, but I’m allowed some fun now and then. What…are you standing against my mission?” she leered, daring Diva to answer.

Mako nodded as she digested the information. "This Hyper Fang seems to be quite the troublemaker. And now she's out there causing another rukus..." At the question of why she wasn't out there fighting, Mako shrugged nonchalantly. "I'll let you in on a little secret, I'm not much one for fighting. My skills lie more in trickery and such. A little illusion here," She flicked her fingers and made Tomoko's clothing change color to blue. "...and a little mischief there." Another flick and Tamoko suddenly appeared to be clad in nothing but her small clothes. A moment later they returned to normal. "And even in that, my abilities pales in comparison to the kind of earth-shaking power I can hear coming from out there." The kitsune finished with a sigh. None of that was entirely a lie. Like most things Mako said, there was a grain of truth mixed with a lot of misdirection.

"More to the point," She said as they stopped at Akari's cell. "What are you going to do with her? Hold her hostage? Execute her? Strip her naked and ravish her on the big screen?"

The very last thing Yeshua wanted to do was go out and confront another GMG knowing the MFF was already engaged, scrambling about like the locusts they were. A spike of primal resentment struck her like a thorn caught underfoot, a minor annoyance that she couldn't shake free and disturbed her with its incessant presence. No sooner could she clear her mind to focus upon the present did she then recall the sight of her caged sister and bristle with a toxic animosity that sickened her.

She was a nice person. Yeshua doesn't hate people. But the seed of resentment was taking root and her heart felt like a heavy weight hanging from her neck as she followed Diva off the invisible carrier. The flight down was smooth in her enlarged monster form, a spinning shell of air currents raised in advance for when the sneaky MFF tried to shoot them down.

A precaution she felt validated for seeing them scurrying in force to try and curtail Diva's psychotic sister. Perching herself on a building above Hyperfang she flicked her gaze between the sisters and the tightening cordon of MFF. Flexing her wings, feather's shot off all around her, swiftly pulled into the wind barrier to form a physical element in case she needed to absorb something not easily redirected, like a high powered laser.

"It's been a long day, so I suggest you sisters take this down to normal size and hash things out elsewhere. Unless you really want the MFF to snatch you both up when your two tired to resist."

"Ugh, what's the deal with everyone saying I'm not fun? Fishes are cute and bring happiness to everyone, y'know," Haruka said, pouting her cheeks in indignation after being berated—nay, slandered—by her sister. The gigantic mermaid made her discontent known with a swipe of her tail sending a wave raging through the city streets at the wild beast before her. "Well, contrary to you, I have friends that would help me when I need...I guess?" Haruka, or rather Diva, said after Hyper Fang pointed that she smelled like Yeshua.

Her indecision would be lifted a moment later when the bird arrived and tried to play the mediator between them. "You know I'm not the one in the wrong here, right? She began it," Diva once again swung her tail, sending another splash towards her sister. "And you, what worth can this world be? I don't think there's anything here of value to the Superior. So, why are you even trying to conquer it?" she asked her sister.


Back at the SS Silencia...

"Hey, what's happening out there? You can't leave me here if there's anyone in danger," Akari said, trying in vain to convince the guard assigned to look over her to let her go as soon as she noticed the ship shaking at beginning of the incident.

It wasn't she noticed a couple of different voices—one of them being unknown to her—that she tried to approach the door once again. "Come on. If you let me go now I'll even forget what you did earlier," she said while still dressed in the maid uniform Haruka arranged for her.

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As if summoned by words alone, Hyper Fang’s eyes glinted as she spotted the aforementioned bird in view. Perched some distance away with the wind gathered and feathers scattered out of precaution, she took the role of mediator between the sisters. “Typical. There goes little Yeshua, always trying to put something in its place,” Hyper Fang leered with less venom and more provocation for a good fight. The burning desire couldn’t be doused, not by words and not by the great wave sent towards her with a splash. Hyper Fang raised a paw up, though it did little to stop her from getting wet and wild.

“Oooh, you trying to get me bothered sis? Don’t you know a wet dog has the most fun~?” The second wave though, Hyper Fang gave more effort to bat it away, water settling into large puddles around her now. “Hey I don’t question my orders like a few somebodies I can name. I just do my job like a good hound and don’t look too much into things. Besides, this is so much fun!” Claws alighting with a dark energy, Hyper Fang gave no warning before slashing at both bird and mermaid. Dark etches in the air showed the waves of power from her claws now aimed at both GMGs. “Besides, think of me as the foot soldier for our favorite bunny’s arrival.”

Back at the SS Silencia, Tomoko was finding some regret in asking Mako…well, anything. “I see. I guessed as much with how small you are…” She had to speak through a light blush under the kitsune’s antics. Changing the color of her clothes was one thing, but when her appearance was changed to only her underclothes, Tomoko was thankful everyone else was occupied with dealing with their current crisis. She almost wished Mako was taking this a bit more seriously but she supposed she couldn’t ask anything more from the GMG.

“Ahem. I can see your powers are definitely more suited for infiltration than direct combat.” Another bang and tumble rocked the ship, no doubt from one of Hyper Fang’s attacks. It seemed the battle between GMGs had begun and the crazed sister made the first move. “It’s a good thing I’m already blushing or else I’d find that question embarrassing,” Tomoko sighed once they finally made it to Akari’s cell. “Ideally, I’d like to extend a proposal to her, same as Utena.”

Sadly, no matter how much Tomoko tried, she was eventually destined to blush madly, especially when their prisoner was dressed in fancy maid wear. “I swear, that’s not on us. I don’t even know where she got that dress,” she immediately explained to Mako. “Right then. I’m sure you can hear the commotion outside? Both the city and the MFF are under attack from a dangerous GMG, one powerful enough to warrant our hand in matters. And perhaps yours if you’re willing to follow a few guidelines,” she told Akari.

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Energy missiles pound down on Hyper Fang like a rain of hail, disrupting whatever plans she may have had as ex-MFF lieutenant Utena Soriyu makes her stylish new debut! And hail is an apt metaphor, as the first thing Hyper Fang would feel would be the bite of a chill wind as the water all over her suddenly began to crystallize when exposed to the cryogenic energies Utena was firing. "Nooooooo moooooooooore fiiiiiiiightiiiiiiiing!" She roars, audible only to the GMGs as she reaches chest height to the hostile feline and begins rapidly circling around her from every direction.

More cryogenic energy missiles meant to freeze her in place, a sudden jet of steam fires from every wing to deploy 6 energy spikes which dig into Hyper Fang's fur, entangling themselves within her pelt and then freezing into her bare skin. This alone would be painful, but what is important are the thin lines of light connecting these spikes to Utena's wings, Utena who is still circling Hyper Fang to continue her assault.