Final Battle: Trans-Gun Excellente Kinda. A Soon-to-be X-tra Villain?

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Red woke up to a heated argument. He prayed that it wasn't Silver. He opened his eyes and his ears grasped the argument.

"Shyly, he's never going to beat her. We need to do this as a team."

"She'll just come back next year! We can't just go fight and expect her to stay dead! We need him to take the title! Figure it out, Emmerez!" Yellow noticed Red waking up and went over to him. She grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the fight.

"How are you feeling?" He rubbed his left eye.

"Better..." He paused as the argument got louder. "I think I'm just going to start mumbling to not hear that." She chuckled.

"Red... do you need help defeating her?" He turned to her. "Like, not on the field. Before it." He smiled.

"That would be great. Thanks." She smiled softly and kissed him. He paused before deepening the kiss. It held for a good moment before they pulled away.

"Ready when you are." He smirked and pulled out his gun.

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The two girls had eventually split up thanks to Silver and Sun. They were trying to find a good plan to take Kinda down when Red and Yellow ran past them.

"Red? Where are you going?" He barely turned to them.

"Kinda's losing something, whether she likes it or not!" Shyly's eyes widened as the group ran after the duo.

"You're not going to challenge her again, are you?" He smiled back at her.

"I can do this! She cheated last time! I'm going to make sure that she doesn't this time." He smiled at Yellow. He had something to achieve as well. If he won this, he had something to tell Yellow, something he had been waiting years to tell her. She smiled back. She was excited for the battle. She was praying that he won. She was hiding something deep down within her. Something that she was going to tell him if he won. The group caught up to the duo as they reached the clearing. With a whole lot more confidence, he called out. "Kinda!"

"Oh? A pathetic rematch?" She appeared behind him. He quickly jumped out of the way. She paused. "So this is how it's going to be." He smirked, his gun in his hand.

"Kinda, I challenge you for the Trans-Gun Excellente!" He said as he tossed the gun into the air. Sparks circled his hand. Kinda cackled.

"Ok... I accept your challenge!" She then raced at him. He immediately started chanting.

"SPARK LANTERN... FIREWORK CANNON!"

He tossed the sparks into the air. They spun for a minute before launching at her. She quickly lost her footing trying to dodge it. Her eyes widened as she was suddenly slammed into the ground. Something clicked above her. She looked up to see Red with his gun pointed at her. The tip of the barrel had a soft glow. He was pale from the magic usage. She sighed.

"Alright... you win." She touched his right forearm. A symbol appeared on his arm.

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