Pop Heat Girl a few times with the Girl Buster

The battlefield was no place for sympathy, and thus, Buster Girl had none! This moment when Heat Girl was most **** would prove the perfect time to nail the unfortunate Robot Mistress with a barrage of buster shots. After readying her Girl Buster, the bullying heroine released shot after shot, causing the girl to recoil as though being repeatedly hit by paintballs.

"Ouch! B-Buster Girl! That's not fair! Ooooh! I'm going to give Bubble Girl a serious talking to about that terrible weapon of hers! What a terrible, terrible weapon! Why doesn't she use a nice weapon like mine?!" Heat Girl sobbed, while trying to bat away buster shots with her over-sized mitts.

"Actually, in some ways, you two have the most similar weapons of them all. They're both close-range types," Buster Girl pointed out, still grinning in a cheeky way as she continued firing shots. "I guess Air Suction is close-range too, but only if it works-"

"I didn't ask for a lesson! I'm the one giving the lessons here!" Heat Girl complained, stomping her feet up and down. "Grrr... Ooooooh! That's it! It's time for Atomic Fire!" she warned her opponent, raising her fists into the air and summoning another aura of flames around herself.

"I think I already got this lesson, thanks," the blue-armored heroine quipped, rolling her eyes.

((Heat Girl took 15 damage!))