Ditsy Blonde Versus Mako Mankanshoku

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Ryuko had walked the entire room into what appeared to be a mile of earth stretched under ground, that could almost rival Nudist Beach's own hideout. The area had little lakes and ponds, a log with higher and lower platforms all around.

Ryuko motioned for everyone to follow her onto a platform at the very top of the room, everyone except for Misaki and Mako.

"First battle is between Mako Mankanshoku and the Ditsy Blonde!" She shouted. "Let it begin!"

Mikoto stared at the ground, where she could see Misaki dig around in her handbag, pulling out a remote. She aimed it at Mako, clicking a button. Mako didn't move.

Misaki turned to look up at the platform. "Done!"

"Don't think that it is yet." Ryuko said, standing next to Mikoto.

Mako suddenly reached in her pocket, pulling out another remote. "Hehe. That isn't how it works." She clicked a button, while aiming the remote at Misaki.

"And that was supposed to do what exactly?" Mental Out asked.

"Obviously this isn't going to work." Mako grumbled, putting the remote away.

"Agreed." Misaki mumbled, doing the same.

"Now your friend is sure to be killed." Ryuko whispered next to Mikoto. "Her uniform is going to help her."

That moment is when Mikoto noticed the black uniform with the giant red spikes that she had seen in the show. "MISAKI!!! RUN!!!!"

Misaki looked up towards Mikoto's shouts, only to be punched in the back by Mako's enhanced strength and ability.

"You knew this wasn't a fair match!" Mikoto shouted at Ryuko.

"Yes, but I wasn't the one who chose the match up." Ryuko reasoned. "Now be quiet and watch your team lose."

Mikoto couldn't think of a comeback, so she just stood silent and watched as Misaki clawed her way back to her feet.

"That was cheap." Misaki said, cracking her back. "Too bad though. I can do cheaper." A sudden flood of the Kyriun's butlers and maids marched into the room, their eyes shining. "How cheap can I go? Very."

Ryuko growled. "I told the help to stay out of here."

"It's not like they had a choice." Mikoto said, slightly amused. "After all, the ditsy blonde is Mental Out."

Mako looked up at Ryuko, looking for approval to beat her servants. Ryuko nodded her head, giving the go ahead. Mako smiled and punched the ground, sending a shockwave into the crowd, eliminating the only chance Misaki had.

"It's suggest you try to beg for mercy." Mako said, sadistically pulling out a club from a pocket on the coat.

Misaki laughed. "You think I, the Queen, would beg from you? That's some funny stuff!"

Mako raised the club, aiming it directly over Misaki's face. "In that case, you're dead."

Mikoto tried to jump from the platform, but Ryuko grabbed her arm, stopping her. The next few seconds seemed to pass by as days. Mikoto watched at Mako flexed her arm muscles, beginning the swing of the club. She saw Mako take a step, arching her back as the club swung directly down onto Misaki's head. Mako swung, again, and again, until Misaki Shokuhou was left in a bloody mess on the ground.

'Three' Mikoto counted. 'Three people I knew have died.'

A tear ran down Mikoto's face, just a single tear, mixing with the sweat that completely covered her body. She gripped the railing, not able to do anything else. That railing had become her anchor. Her only thing in the world that was telling her that it was real, that it was an actual tangible thing that would last forever in some form or another.

It was minutes before she could comprehend that Ryuko was speaking. "The ditsy blonde is dead. One point for my team. Trespasser, you better step up your game, or else, you will lose another teammate."

"Misaki." Is all Mikoto said in reply.

"Excuse me? Never mind." Ryuko waved her off. "Next match? The next match is Accelerator and his carbon copy."

"Tch! That's sick. You aren't even going to clean up after the last fight? Even the clones from Mikoto's DNA would pick up after a test." Accelerator scoffed.

"Um. What clones?" Alt. Accelerator questioned.

"The ones I killed daily for years." Accelerator answered, silencing his counterpart, except for the barely audible gulp he gave.

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