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I think there might be a bit of timey-whimey stuff occurring and that this is referring to her original dual strike with Burning Heart?
This.
“When I said I’d see you around Camelot, this wasn’t what I had in mind, y’know?”
It was disappointing. It was almost a cardinal sin to witness; Magical Girl turning on Magical Girl, sisters in arm and comradery bound by their duty wearing away at each other like they were the enemy. The sullen situation and heated hackles of tension were displaced by the light but concerned tone spoken from the newcomer. A familiar hand rested on Camelot’s shoulder as if trying to provide some shred of ease with the situation at hand. Arthur’s legacy needed naught to turn around when very few would approach the knight in this state.
Magical Girl Ozma flashed Camelot a cheery smile before removing her hand and backing off lest the blonde get the wrong idea. When she had arrived and how she slipped in without anyone’s notice was everyone’s guess but it wasn’t to be mulled over. She simply did. Her gaze swiveled to assess the situation though judging by her eyes it was doubtful she didn’t already know what was going on to a degree. Ozma had an uncanny know-how around what went on in London after all. She noted each Magical Girl individually from Dynasty Queen and Burning Heart’s desire for confrontation to Lilac Shimmer’s confusion.
And then there was Moonlight Tsubasa and her three emissaries. The Pageless scrambled away and dissipated back to the shadows where they came as soon as Ozma appeared. A deep-rooted, old magic lay in that girl and it was not something the rather meager Pageless were eager to face so suddenly with other Magical Girls around. That was fine, for there were always more Pageless to come; where there was light, there was always shadow as well. “Magical Girls don’t fight each other, let alone our teammates. Though I have to wonder who it was that made this call….” said Ozma, more to herself than anyone else. Once more she flicked her sights from Camelot to Dynasty Queen. It was a foolish question anyway; only the Grand Minister held influence on who was paired with who.
That could be handled later because for now…. “Everyone, let’s all just keep our wits about us. Causing a fight right now in the open like this will only cause damage for the buildings and anyone who may be in them.” There was of course the storm above them and the other Pageless she knew they all could sense was currently locked in combat above London. “We’re Magical Girls. We help people, not make ordinary people’s lives worse,” Ozma continued, still looking at both Dynasty Queen and Camelot until she turned to the root cause of all these problems.
“I thought you left the Grand Ministry some time ago Moonlight Tsubasa. If you don’t mind me asking, why are you back in London?” the redhead asked neutrally, raindrops petering off her witch’s hat. “Whatever assumptions or questions we might all have, we can resolve them without coming at each other’s throats. Looks can be deceiving after all and we know that better than anyone when we dabble with magic.”
Oh no. Not collabs.
Wait until she sees Roma’s track record.
That’s actually a funny scene to consider. If Tesni’s magic just invalidates everything said.
What kind of sick individual would pair two headstrong explosions together as teammates.
Some spicy development in Team Camelot I see.
I like to think this art is a portrait of Lucette somewhere in the school.
It was disappointing to find the Magical Girls had ways to save themselves from an early fate. Disappointment, rage, anger, and malice; all were such negative emotions that spurned the Pageless and their hatred towards humanity’s defenders. The yellow eyes beamed down on Lumière’s team but no further motion was made as if the Pageless was waiting to react. It was more than enough time for their leader to break down strategy and give a quick pep talk before she led the charge once more. That one…too dangerous.
The light within Lumière was far too great to be preyed on so easily. Too dangerous. It was too dangerous to approach. And then there was the Magical Girl with the strange creature that nearly resembled one of its own kind. For some reason the Pageless felt no desire to destroy and consume her, if only as a first instinctual reaction. That left the other two, the fresh lights and stories that could be gorged upon and fed until it festered, the sweetness of tales born physically into the world. Once more the yellow eyes flickered and once again the wind howled.
However, something was off. Something had been off ever since the girls took to the skies. The closer the Magical Girls got, the fainter the eyes appeared and they never once moved. Closer and closer they approached….the two golden orbs lost their brightness and hue until at last they were revealed to only be two clusters of yellow specks all densely cluttered into each other. The revelation was no doubt puzzling especially when the wind moved again.
The attack focused in on the Lady of the Lake, the only one of the newcomers with no immediate protection. Once more the force hit her with a sharpness that left claw marks along her broom. This time the force was much slower than before, giving the Lady of the Lake a good chance to spy just what they were facing. It was more than the wind’s force tossing them about.
An illusion. The “eyes” were only an illusion, a beacon to draw in the Magical Girls close to the Pageless. And now that they were within range their enemy was more easily seen even if it blended into the dark clouds one moment, only to reappear out the other end the next. Sharpened claws came to bear down and swipe at Captain Goodhope. It made sure to maneuver out of Thyerg’Xolys’ way to seek out its prey before sinking back into the murky clouds once more.
Indeed, Thyerg’Xolys’ words seemed to ring truer than before. This Pageless, much like the rest in recent times, was much more aggressive than usual. The cluster of specks that once made up its “eyes” suddenly burst outward in a plume of crackling display. A light show danced across the girls’ visions in an attempt to blind them. The Pageless’ true form emerged out of hiding once again to take out the Lady of the Lake once and for all with its fell claws.
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