Mahou Shoujo:Roanapur
It's hot. Storm clouds circle the city, lit from within by flashes of lightning. The air is oppressive, heavy, as if anticipating something.
The streets below are busy as ever. Gunshots. Screams. Laughter. Sobbing. Just another night in Roanapur.
The water in the bay swirls as a Gate forms. There. The info was correct. Huy Tran's little cartel was going to try to make a move. The Demon rose out of the gate. Scales. Tentacles. Eyes. Feathers. Bristling spines. An oil-like slick marked its arrival.
A quick glance around. The other girls are ready. That one, with the sword bigger than her. The other, with her Vulcan mingun. You check your own Cutlass Specials, the paired gunswords that are the weapons of your soul. Locked and loaded.
The three of you launch into the air. Time to get paid.
An odd black furred short-haired cat, with three eyes and two tails watches as you go. It smiles.
