I had thoughts, and they were about Akechi-ny AU! Last we left off, Anthony fucking murederized two Magical Girls, a Magical Boy, left one to slowly turn into a Witch and left one to rot in the aftermath.
Wonder how she's doin'?
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She didn't know how long she had been unconscious for, the cold hard dirt nearly suffocating her as she breathed in a clump of dust mixed with splinters and metal. She found herself in a ditch, scaffolding and skeletal pipes rising high above her little concrete tomb. Rain had started to fall almost as though the world wanted her to wake up soon.
Lifting herself up, the weary veteran known only as Wolf hunched forwards, wrapping her arms around her gut. No wounds or bruises were on her body, yet she felt a phantom pain of sorts when she tried to arch her spine back; there was also an ache in her chest, a blow to the heart? After taking a moment to pulse magic through her veins Wolf gave herself a once over.
She still wore her uniform, a long grey coat that she manifested over an altered pair of black leggings and a mix between shorts and a skirt. She felt a hole around the back of her black sleeveless skin-fit shirt and white vest. Her right glove seemed to have quite literally been blown off her palm, the other still wrapped around the whole of her forearm and hand. She must've stepped in something or kicked a thing on her way down, the magenta soles of her black boots tinged a deeper red now.
Racking her head for any loose memories, she recalled what happened to her earlier. She was fighting some masked fish-man when something punched through her back. Then she heard the thing speak and-
No.
No no no no no.
Flinging herself onto the stone walls Wolf scrambled to find purchase on the slowly sickening concrete. She couldn't trust herself to use her magic to not implode and bury herself in this open casket. When she couldn't find any crevices to grip Wolf lost her patience and dug into the stone with her bare hands. All Magical Girls were able to dampen their senses - it was how they'd be able to get back up in fights when they should rightly sit the fuck down - just as they were able to strengthen their meat puppets to be more durable or stronger.
Wolf climbed her way out of her tomb, a trail of cracked stone and bloody prints left in her wake. She didn't waste any time healing her broken hands and ran up the empty construction site. Her fears came flooding back into her mind, memories of Yokohama rushing to the forefront, the rain playing percussionist with the many metal pipes around her. Wolf's ears started to ring as she pushed her weak body to climb stairs after stairs, conserving her magic and pushing back the tide of despair in her heart.
When she finally reached the floor her friends the team she was responsible for, she nearly threw up in her mouth.
Yoshimura Mitsuko was strung up by wires and pinned to plywood, a gaping hole just below her collarbone. Blood had poured out of the wound, coating a path down her blue t-shirt and jeans. Lifeless eyes stared down from the corpse's perch, shock and surprise etched immortal on a young woman's face.
Shima was sliced in twain, the halves of his body pierced with many more stab wounds. The one half of his head was twisted in an odd way, almost as if his neck had been snapped before he was cut. A purple dress shirt and black sleep shorts were left in tatters around him.
Takei Yasuko had nearly all the same deformities and inflictions as Shima's remains did, however, her hand had been reduced to a bloody stump with no sign of any remaining bone or flesh. She was wearing a thin nightgown with a long coat draped over her back.
"Shima and Yasuko were..."
The ringing faded from Wolf's ears, a quiet noise penetrating the white noise of rain as she looked at the last of her charge.
Minami Hideko was currently nothing more than a pinned slab of meat, blood pouring out from where her arms should be. Wolf saw the bubbly girl shaking her head back and forth, sobs escaping from her mouth as empty whispers flowed out. She rushed to save at least one of her charges.
"Minami! Minami, stay with me! Focus on my voice!" Wolf slid on her legs, kneeling beside the sole survivor of the quartet. She pulled the spears out of the leader's legs, the wounds cauterized by the flames that covered the blades. She then wrenched free the crimson katana out of the kid's stomach, blood pouring out from the hole. Wolf went to carry Hideko when she was kicked with a weak foot.
"S-S-Senpai...?"
"Yes, it's me kid, it's your senpai. I'm gonna get you outta here!"
Hideko shook her head. "No... I can't... I can't leave them... I don't want to be alone again..." The girl slumped over on her side, revealing the dark Soul Gem that was underneath. "Please senpai... just end it, please...
"I can't live with... all this. This was all my- my f- my fault! I can't go on without them! I can't live without Mitsuko-chan! Just kill me! Kill me!"
Hideko was left a blubbering mess, crying out for death.
Wolf... would give her mercy.
Picking up the gem in one hand she placed her other on top of the dying girl's head. She leaned down to place a chaste kiss on Hideko's crown and then on her soul. Wolf pulsed her magic into her hands, two magnetic forces finding their opposite attractions. She cupped the gem between her hands and slowly charged the forces, crushing the Soul Gem.
Wolf looked into Minami Hideko's eyes on last time and spoke,
"I'm sorry."
Crystal shattered and faded away, the last of Hinami's life fading away.
"Thank you... sen... pai..."
Her body was left in a large sleep shirt and sweat pants, soaking in the blood that oozed out of her wounds.
Wolf looked up into the sky, the moon shining down as the only witness to her mercy, and howled a pained scream.
"Over here, I hear someone!"
"Freeze, put your hands up where we can see them!"
"They're running! Open fire!"
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a bit shorter than usual, but I wanted y'all to see what popped into my mind a while ago. maybe next time I'll send in some fluff!
/人◕ ‿‿ ◕人\
adhd be damned my boy knows how to make a massacre! *breaks down sobbing*
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