Somewhere in Nevada
The hit landed, but also made the sign cut through more of Otori's stomach, blood flowing like a river.
Borealis
"A degree to the left." Mima said to Marisa, whose eyes were almost rolling out of their sockets at this point.
"I don't see why we just use our Master Sparks." Marisa replied.
"Because that's a drain on your own energy reserves. And mine." Mima retorted.
"Hmph. You never take risks, Mima." Marisa replied.
"That's Mrs. Mima to you." Mima teased.


