Senran Kagura BURST: Replica Ascending

The Replica is Born

"Hello..."

"You seem..."

"Different..."

***

"Dammit...that stings..." A busty tan girl rubbed her hand, recently cut. "Is this really necessary?"

"The school wanted our blood for this thing..." A blonde reminded her.

"Wish they could have told us it would hurt!" A shorter black haired girl whined, sucking on her pricked finger.

"..." The green haired one only slightly flinched, before having her blood drip in a small cup.

"Our teacher Suzune wanted it. I can't blame her, this is quite a spectacle," Another, scantily clad pink girl chuckled, looking back at the large tower.

This was Hebijo Clandestine Girl's Academy. A place meant for evil shinobi, training to overcome their weakness. Or die. It wasn't uncommon for students to die, which is why these five were important to this little ritual.

Yoma. Spirits of the dead holding centuries of regret and malice. There have been many attempts to control that power, but this was especially important. They were making a new creature of pure evil.

"As long as it can kick that Princess down a peg or two, I don't care," The blonde grunted, handing the vial towards a fellow evil shinobi. "Haruka, how exactly are they making this...Replica?"

"Oh. Yeah, besides this, what do you need to make a life?" The tan one added.

"Well, the specifics aren't well detailed, but the Teacher asked for one of my puppets and the blood of very strong evil Shinobi," Haruka responded. "The rest...hm~ I have no clue~"

"Wow, you seem reaaaal happy not knowing anything," The short one replied sarcastically.

"...eh. It makes a person, so it's probably magic, or something," The green haired one uttered, not at all fazed by the increasingly dark aura surrounding the tower. The other girls however were freaking out by the intensity of this power.

"The hell?! Yomi? Do you feel that?"

"Feel that?!? I AM LOOKING AT IT!!" Yomi pointed as the tower was being ripped apart.

"Watch closely, Homura," Haruka smiled. "This is going to be fun~"

All the while, the shinobi around that tower were being blown in all directions.

***

"Ah..."

"Nothing huh?"

"Well...I can keep you company..."

"My name is-"

***

Hebijo Academy Grounds.

Night

I could feel something. Rage, unbridled fury building up as I awoke. That child...that person...who was that?Where was I?What am I? Turning around in a panic, I noticed a few odd people around me. What are they? Why do they have weird round things on their chests?

Oh...wait...breasts? How do I know that? Should I know that?

"Ah! Good..." A purple haired woman...yeah...that's what they are. "You have awoken Replica,"

Replica? That's...something, a word. Meaning that I am replicating something. But what? Them? I have no breasts so...maybe species. Wait...

Did that strange boy know things? How do I know these things? I cracked my knuckles, looking over at them all, still being furious...I don't know why, but these feelings are making me queasy. And I feel like I should know her...something is familiar, but isn't. Does that make sense?