Oh crap, can Buster Girl jump it?!

The sight of the MILFy meteor hurtling towards Buster Girl had the heroine's eyes as wide as saucers. Even she couldn't hope to handle a hug like that! Light on her feet, she took to the air, jumping away from the point of impact where she calculated Heat Girl would land. Mega Man used to do that, right? If Heat Man was jumped, there'd be no danger from his tackle, although plumes of fire could still be problematic. Here, there were no fire towers, at least not yet... did that mean a jump was safe?!

Upon hitting the ground, Heat Girl's flames didn't dissipate. "Lemme have that huuuug!" the lady pouted, stomping her feet up and down while shaking her fists above her head. That reaction looked cute and sounded innocent enough at first, but the stomping caused a dangerous rumble... and there was that plume of fire! A stream of fire shot upward from her location as the fire left her body in a sort of localized explosion! Buster Girl crossed her arms for defense, but mid-jump, there was nothing she could do! She took the impact and went sprawling, thankfully landing a foot or so away from the scorching flames surrounding the ring.

Buster Girl stood up, patting down her singed biceps with a frown on her face. "That attack's not fair... I can't dodge that one!" she complained, now rubbing the fire out of her blond pig-tails with both hands. "How did you manage to charge up that much energy?! Where'd you learn that one anyway, teaching kids about dinosaurs? Aren't they a little young to learn about extinction events?!"

"I wanted to hit you with Heat Hug, not just Atomic Fire! You're making this a very disappointing meeting, Buster Girl..." Heat Girl retorted. "There will be plenty of time to learn about dinosaurs and things later! For now, just be sweet? Okay? Stay there and smile while your teacher charges another Atomic Fire!"

"Like I'd do that!"

((Buster Girl took 5 damage))