Chapter 3

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"Hey new girls! You listening?! An hour from now, we're going to execute your little friend! If you want to save her, then come out here and show yourself!" Takaharu yells through the Honotown intercom system
"You know, using a hostage is a little bit cliche don't you think?" Uzu Sanagayama asks
"If I fail again my uniform is gonna be confiscated. Since Mankanshoku is the only person we know that has spoken to them. I do t really have any other options."
"Sounds like you got your priorities straight. Good. Now get out there and prove yourself."
"Oh man, oh man, oh man! Everyone is gonna see my underwear now! I should have worn my sexy panties today.."
"Bring out the vatt!"
A couple of students wheel out a large container of boiling oil. Putting it under Mako. Takaharu pulls out a single shrimp, duos it in batter and fries it alive
"No! If you guys fry me, everyone is gonna see through my uniform!"
Suddenly a cloaked figure jumps from the crowd and frees Mako, using other students to keep them from being fried. Then a second one kicks Takaharu and skids next to the first.
"Ryuko, Akumu!"
"So you two came."
"Using a hostage is pretty low.." Ryuko points out
"If you want to fight so bad, here we are.. Let's duke it out!" Akumu growls
"You're not in the club but I can make an exception today.. GET READY!"
Once the bell rings, Takeharu punches the model out of the ring and attacks the girls with a barrage of left jabs and a cork screw. Once the attack hits Ryuko's blade, Akumu uses her claws to push Takeharu away, causing the cloaks to be shredded and their bikini like outfits to be revealed. On top of Akumu's head black and silver outlined wolf ears, top part looks like Ryuko's except it looks like parts of it were clawed at, on the bottom there's a small black torn skirt with sharp ends with a black and silver outlined wolf tail on the center back part of the skirt and knee high combat boots. Ryuko is wearing a similar outfit but she has horns on her head, the outfit doesn't look torn, she's wearing heels and no tail. The colored streaks in their hair spreads to other parts of their hair. The large crowd stares at them with red amazed faces. Takeharu stares at the wrong areas and the two continue to blush.

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