>_> <_< >_>
*creeps in a stealth update*
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"Ahem," Haruka coughed, drawing everyone's attention. "I'm sure that's incredibly deep and philosophical, but right now, I will freely admit that I would settle for a more mundane use of that 'godly power' or whatever it is. Unless there's some drawbacks I should be aware of...?" she added, nodding at Motoko. The swordswoman shook her head.
"No... the Avatar of Cyttorak can more or less do whatever he or she wants with the power, although Cyttorak itself may present a request to its avatar, in which case refusing is inadvisable. Besides that? Whether the power is used for good, evil, or just mundane activities is strictly up to the wielder," she explained. Haruka appeared satisfied by her words.
"Good, then I will be borrowing Keitaro. If you need either of us, we'll be out back at the annex," she concluded, grabbing the large youth's hand and pulling him along. Keitaro meekly followed - after all, what could go wrong?
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"I can't believe the floor caved in under his weight," Shinobu quipped, giggling as she watched Keitaro's muscular form struggle to lift itself up from a rather large hole in the annex's floor. Kitsune laughed.
"Come on, girl, just look at him," she pointed out. "He must weigh half a ton - of course that poor, abused wooden floor would crumble when he stepped on it. Hell, I would've bet on it - except I doubt anyone would have taken me up on that bet."
"Uh, actually I would have..." Shinobu admitted, red-faced. Kitsune stopped laughing and stared at her incredulously.
"What...? Why on Earth would you think a century-old building's floor could hold the weight of a monster of muscles like Keitaro?" she inquired in a slightly bewildered tone. "Not to mention what he did earlier - did you see him carry all those wooden crates in the back? Even only one of them required two grown men to move, and he just piled all thirty of them up and carried them around without even straining..."
"Y-yes, that was... sort of awesome..." Shinobu admitted, thoughtful. Then she added, "Do you think Urashima-san will become a superhero like Sunfire? I mean, he certainly is strong and tough enough to do it..."
"Naw," Kitsune shook her head, "If I read his personality right, he just ain't the type to look for trouble. Still, he IS impressive, isn't he? Even Naru couldn't help but be appreciative of his strength."
"Yes, I noticed... that was the first time I saw Narusegawa-senpai look something other than hostile towards him..." the young cook nodded. "Do you think she'll warm up to Urashima-san?"
"Ah, give her time," Kitsune waved her concerns away. "Keitaro doesn't seem like a bad guy - he's stressed, as anyone who suddenly had his life turned upside down would be, but he struck me as a pretty swell guy. Although, admittedly, if he did do something super-heroic, it would certainly help change Naru's opinion of him. She kind of admires superheroes because they stick their own necks out for us common folks... even if most of the time, they really aren't in any danger, being superpeople dealing with common street thugs. I guess it's the thought of heroic deeds that counts for her..."
Shinobu nodded as she watched Keitaro, who by now had pulled himself up and was muttering under his breath, examine the hole he'd made with a frustrated air about him.
"So... what would his, you know... super-name... be?" she asked, giggling. Kitsune looked at her and smirked.
"Why, what else..." she began in a mischievous tone.
"...The Juggernaut!" both finished, laughing openly. A little ways away, Keitaro turned towards them, confused at the sudden mirth displayed by the girls.
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