Jibanyan – Clinging onto the Big Strong Warrior
Being carried meant that the cat Youkai had no control over where the warrior decided to go and poor Jibanyan had to look away from the remains of the Axe Ox that Fuma had stumbled onto lest he threw up the remains of his stomach content all over his friend and ally. The sight alone scared him and the pungent smell of the remains of the demon wasn't exactly pleasant either. In hindsight, at least it seemed that it was only him that had been spirited away to the unknown land. He didn't dare imagine how things would have been more different had other Youkai from his world been put in his place and he shuddered to think of how savage the forest dwellers had to be.
As Fuma moved on to seek out the source of the noise, Jibanyan's paws held onto a piece of his armor.
"L-Let's hope that the lizard Youkai doesn't find us, nyan," he said to him, the cat now spooked, but still determined to be of help to the red-headed warrior. His ears twitched as he intently listened to the faintest of sound: the crunch of grass under Fuma's feet, the rustling of leaves and the calm breaths of the man carrying him right now.
"Fuma-san, what do we do if we find what we're looking for?" Jibanyan asked, hoping to get some idea as to whether or not the creature Fuma wanted to find was friendly.
Jinx – Loves the Smell of Guns in the Morning
Jinx narrowed her brows when Sans suddenly apologized out of the blue. She hadn’t even had a chance to call him yet and he was already bolting down the street like there was no tomorrow. Her confusion was promptly answered when the skeleton’s trusty weapons descended from the sky, allowing him to ride it with ease. Jinx found the Gaster Blasters to be rather cool-looking, though Shiro and Kuro still had that special and irreplaceable place in her heart, had often thought about how exciting it was to watch them fire their lasers at their target.
She didn’t like it when they fired at her though.
She was fortunate that one missed on the account of striking a spot just inches away from her feet, but the other laser beam scored a target, hitting her point blank before she could dodge and sending her flying with a yelp. Jinx could certainly take a beating or two, but she’d prefer to be prepared to actually take said beating.
Hissing in pain as the redhead pulled herself up, she glared at the dust cloud that was settling down from Sans’ burst of speed.
"Oh, so that’s what you’re sorry for..." Jinx’s casual voice promptly took a more menacing tone. Kuro angrily shouted and chattered, clearly not too happy about his partner being the target of San’s Gaster Blaster regardless of the Sheriff’s intent. Dusting herself, Jinx balled her hands into hard fists, therefore proving that she's not down for the count, and turned to Kuro and Shiro.
"Kuro, Shiro, change of plans," she said to the two familiars as a bright red hue began to emanate from her body and engulf her whole being.
When said light dissipated into a burst of stars and glimmering glitter, Jinx looked down the road where Sans had left, now dressed in her gold-and-red-accented Star Guardian uniform: a white and black top with a big red star in front of her top symbolizing the power granted to her by the First Star, accompanied by red shorts, black knee socks and white shoes. On her left arm was a white armor gauntlet that reached her elbow while her right arm was adorned with long black fingerless glove. Her pigtails now had additional tufts of hair held by the uniform’s circlets.
"Time to give the Sheriff a wake-up shot," the redhead said, her grin now holding a clear hint of excitement. The black familiar, eager for a fight, shifted into a big black cosmic rocket launcher, though one that substituted actual rockets with bolts of red star energy, and was immediately primed and ready to fire. With that, Jinx bolted down the road, Kuro in hand and Shiro flying by her side. Now she finally had the perfect excuse to have fun for the day.