Charge and fire the Girl Buster! Shoot Heat Girl out of the tackle!

There might be a way to jump the attack, but even if Buster Girl dodged it entirely, the Heat Hug wasn't the only danger. The whole battlefield was on fire! She'd be jumping out of the frying pan and... back into the frying pan. Instead of prolonging the battle, Buster Girl decided to try and shoot down her opponent before with a big, fat plasma burst before the enemy's attack could connect. At this point, she had to hope that taking out Heat Girl would stop the raging flames. Day Cares weren't supposed to be flammable, right? All of this fire was really unnatural!

"Stay right there, Buster Girl! Mommy's comiiing~" Heat Girl sang out, plodding along with heavy steps, then jumping into the air and spreading both arms as a huge smile spread across her face. "Let's snuggle!!"

With no further hesitation, Buster Girl fired off a charge shot, clenching her teeth at the feeling of the swelling plasma power shooting out from her Girl Buster.

The shot landed square with the enemy's chubby belly! "Ufff!" the Robot Mistress cried as she was repelled backwards, landing painfully upon her shoulders and the back of her neck, before crumpling into a pile of sweaty, tan flesh upon the floor. Maybe that was enough? Maybe that was the end of it?!

((Heat Girl took 15 damage!))