An Epilogue of sorts

"I can't believe they beat me..." Vert said with a sigh as she rewatched the recording of the game. "It was quite impressive though, I must admit." She watched as Uni nailed the shot into her nipple. Vert shuddered as it impacted. "That was one hell of a shot."

As she sipped her tea, there was a knock on her door. She closed out of the video and walked over, opening it to find what appeared to be three very angry CPUs.

"Hey, Vert." Noire said, her voice cold.

"We heard you had our sister play a little game." Blanc said with the same coldness.

"A game that was essentially VR smut!" Neptune joined in, her angry expression not one usually seen.

"I, uh-" Vert said as she tried to give them a reassuring smile. "I guess you heard about that? Well, it wasn't really as bad as you think-"

Blanc slammed her fist into the door, startling Vert. Her face almost seemed to go dark, and her eyes almost seemed to glow in pure, calculated rage. "We'll be the judge of that." Slowly, the CPUs started to enter the room, and Vert began taking steps back.

"Now, now, we can talk about this. No need to do anything drastic." Vert said as they approached. "I'm sure it's...we can, uh...talk this...through..."

The CPUs continued their advance, and reached out for Vert, and as they closed in, Vert decided to think of Nepgear and her amazing body, for she wanted those to be her last thoughts before the others no doubt punished her severely.

The CPUs drew closer, and the door slowly closed, seemingly by itself, as Vert could be heard frantically pleading for forgiveness, a plea that fell on deaf ears...