Moving around the house in a blind panic, Fuyumi was a mess and the family was trying to calm her but were failing. Ayako managed to get some alone time together with her and sat her down to have a talk.
"Are you feeling okay, Fuyumi?" Ayako asked her.
". . . No." Fuyumi admitted. "It's just . . ."
"You're worried about the plans for the wedding." Ayako finished.
"Yeah." Fuyumi sighed.
"It's okay to ask for help and I'm sure myself and the rest of the family will be able to help in any way we can." Ayako hugged her. "My friends might like to help as well if they are up for it."
"Thank you." Fuyumi hugged back. "I might take you up on the suggestion."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Let's go and see if they will want to help."
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"Not only did you lose to one team, but lost to two of them."
"I didn't know the five girls that came from the bushes and trees were another Precure team."
"Don't bother going back out, I have sent Deco out in your place."
"If that is what you command."
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"Of course we will help you, Fuyumi." said Ayako's mother. "You're already a part of the family."
"Yeah, just tell us about the jobs we can do and we'll help you." Ayako's father added.
"And we're friends, so why wouldn't we help you." Ako grinned.
"Thank you so much." Fuyumi wiped away falling tears.
"Shall we get started?" Eijirou asked her.
"Yeah." Fuyumi agreed.
Lists were split up between the group and everyone got a start on what was needed for the expected wedding. At the end of the day after working on decorations and making cards, the family settled on the couch in the living room with dinner and watching a movie. When the movie finished, everyone was off to bed.
A crash from outside in the distance woke up Fuyumi and she looked out of the bedroom window to see what was happening. When she saw what was going on, Fuyumi silently moved out of the room and ran from the house for a confrontation.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Deco mocked. "I didn't think you would come alone."
"Why are you attacking?" Fuyumi exclaimed.
"I thought you were in bed asleep and took the opportunity to make a mess." Deco grinned.
"You won't get away with this." Fuyumi declared.
~ ~ ~
Precure! Wind my gears!
Clicking the pen and drawing on-air, Fuyumi got an asymmetrical skirt and a bodice that shaped her torso and chest. Placing her feet into a star gave her ankle boots and asymmetrical socks.
A long ponytail was made in her hair mid-back length grey hair with the change to more of the lighter tint. A crown was on her head soon followed and the pen made room in a bag which manifested from it.
"The stains on a robot aren't all that. Cure Rust!"
~ ~ ~
"Prepare to fight!" Rust screamed.
"Get her." Deco ordered.
"Daiichi."
Moving around the beach while dodging and attacking the monster, Rust made it a point to try and knock it over but the monster managed to dodge her attacks.
"Why is it dodging my attacks?" Rust muttered.
"What is this now?" Deco pointed and Rust turned to see the girls.
"How come you didn't tell us about this?" Ayako yelled.
"I didn't want to bother you after the busy day we had." Rust replied.
"That doesn't mean you can't rely on us." Ayako had tears flowing.
"I know."
"Rely on us now then."
"Transform and help me fight as a start."
"Lets go, girls."
"Okay."
~ ~ ~
Precure! Wind my gears!
Clicking the pen and drawing on-air, Ayako got a high waisted layered skirt and a long sleeve shirt that went around below her shoulders. Placing her feet into a circle gave her mid-knee boots and stockings.
Long ponytails were made in her hair mid-back length garnet hair with the change to more of the rose tint. A top hat on a hairband soon followed and the pen made room in a bag which manifested from it.
Clicking the pen and drawing on-air, Gina got a bodice-like dress and an asymmetrical skirt that ended at her feet as it wrapped around the midthigh skirt of the dress with a bow placed at her stomach. She drew a square with her feet and as it glowed, she was given high heeled ankle boots and leggings.
A long ponytail was made in her short deep orange hair with the change to more of the lighter tint of the color, which also gave her a fringe. A watch at the starting point of the ponytail soon followed and the pen made room in a bag which manifested from it.
Clicking the pen and drawing on-air, Ako got a dress with a strap wrapped around the left shoulder and the skirt of the dress that ended midthigh and fabric that was split at the belly that wrapped around her. She drew a diamond with her feet and as it glowed, she was given heeled knee-high boots and thigh-high fishnets.
A long ponytail was made with her deep purple hair with the change to more of the lighter tint of the color, which went to her right. A gear was at the start of the ponytail and bat wings manifested on her back which was soon followed the pen making room in a bag manifested from it.
"May these wings help me to fly in the light of love. Cure Butterfly!"
"The clock that forever winds forwards and backward. Cure Watch!"
"May these wings guide me through the darkness and into the light of day. Cure Bat!"
~ ~ ~
Getting right into the fight with Rust, the group dodged and attacked in whichever way they could to tire the monster out. Once they were sure the monster was tired out and cornered in a way for it not to escape, everyone in the group took their stance.
"As light comes together, may you find peace. Precure! Steampunk Chorus!"
"May the stains envelop and heal you. Precure! Rust Emblem!"
"I'll get you back." Deco declared.
"No you won't." The girls exclaimed.
Returning to their room for the night, the group was practically asleep as soon their heads hit their pillows.
All except for Fuyumi.
"Don't worry, Fuyumi." Ayako assured her. "The wedding will be one to remember."
"Yeah, I sure hope so." Fuyumi said as she was then washed in sleep.
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Steampunk Precure
FantasyWhen the pieces of a kingdom's protection are broken, someone must travel to earth and find the key to restoring the protection and peace of the kingdom. However, in the not so busy town of Bronze City, three girls who couldn't be any more different...