Trying to help Lenny (A.K.A. Kamen Rider Kline), of course.

“What the hell happened!?” Kumama asked, as she stuck her chainsaw sword in the ground to free her hands. Gripping Klein’s red-armored feet, she grunted with effort as she pulled him with all her might. “I thought Boost was just a minor upgrade…!”

Annoyed, Klein sarcastically groaned “Wow, great question Erica. Why don’t I think back to my encyclopedic knowledge of this Kamen Rider stuff, so we can figure out how I got here?” while also trying to keep his body loose and limp so Erica could pull him out better.

Eventually he was pulled free, and the tree he was stuck in practically exploded as his form was wrenched free, the trunk falling loudly onto the forest floor. The **** knocked Kumama back onto the ground, Klein landing on top of her such that the two had their faces near each others’ groins.

With a crotch in her face and a pair of taut costumed buttcheeks in her hands, Kumama groaned “Hnnh… We really gotta finish this soon, it’s been way too long since our last ‘Mana Transfer’…” She then reluctantly pushed Klein off from on top of herself, cutting a potential sixty-nine short.

Shockingly, but also funnily, Klein had trouble getting to his feet though. Each movement he made to stand up resulted in a wirework-style acrobatic jump, resulting in him sighing “Look, just help hold him off. I have to get used to this, my body still thinks I have ‘normal’ stats…” after a particularly silly face-first drop onto the ground following an unintentional somersault.

Kumama nodded, dashing back over to the ongoing battle with Geats after retrieving her chainsaw sword from where she stabbed it into the ground.

“Come on, take the shot!” U-4 shouted as she kept trying and failing to land a significant hit onto the newly Magnum-equipped Geats. Her punches were fast, but the white fox dodged her strikes easily, showing an almost insurmountable gap in experience.

Shiten groaned “I will when he stops moving!” as she circled the skirmish, exasperated at how Geats repeatedly dipped out of her sights. It kept turning out that were she to actually fire an arrow with the weapon her Ninja Buckle gave her, she’d hit U-4 by mistake. “Dammit, why’d he have to be so clever about this…!?”

Suddenly, a purple blur slammed into Geats, accompanied by an engine’s revving. Kumama had barreled in, and sparks were flying from the point of contact between her Zombie chainsaw blade and the Magnum gun Geats was using to block her push with.

“Well, isn’t this nostalgic? Shame you don’t have horns, you almost reminded me of an amusing guy.” Geats chuckled, seemingly not bothered despite being pressed back against a tree.

Kumama evidently wasn’t in the mood to trade barbs though, just screaming bestiary before rearing back for a devastating slash. Geats ducked under it in time, but the purple mass of heat and power kept going, tearing through a sizable chunk of the forest area’s trees.

Still unbothered, Geats chuckled “Well well, I guess I’ve made the bear mad! Shame that it takes more than ferocity to take me down!” as he bobbed and weaved out of the way of Kumama’s devastating strikes. Eventually, when she got so frustrated as to swipe at Geats with the vicious-looking claw that her Zombie Buckle equipped to her left hand, the fox-masked Rider took hold of her wrist and looped his legs around her arm, setting her up for a devastating throw that would have her at his mercy once she was down on the ground.

But she wasn’t quite the wild beast he assumed she was, and as she was driven to the ground Kumama’s other hand went to her belt to trigger a Revolve On, and suddenly Geats had a lock on her right leg rather than her left arm. The blue and pink speaker-emblazoned armor on her arms and torso, formerly her legs, meant she was now primarily using the Beat Buckle. This changed her weapon to a guitar-axe, and thanks to her practice sessions she knew had a variety of features.

Thinking fast, she pressed a round button on her guitar’s base that triggered a presumably elemental attack, since the weapon made a voice that said “metal thunder”, before playing the guitar and triggering an intense electric storm that rained lightning down as a finishing move. This happened just as Geats tried to disengage, since from the moment Kumama’s Revolve On happened he untangled his legs and tried to put some distance between him and his bear-masked foe.

Amazingly none of the bolts actually touched him, but every so often one of them triggered an explosion nearby that undoubtedly had an effect on the white fox. It caused the shots that Geats began to make with his Magnum blaster to mostly miss their mark, as his aim was disturbed by the frequent close calls.

Still, some did make contact with Kumama, causing sparks to fly as Geats panted “Not bad…! I’d almost think you weren’t human, with the power you keep putting out…!” though still with a tone that said he was most likely still smirking under his helmet.

“Who knows, maybe you’re right…!” Kumama seethed, before charging at Geats with a truly inhuman vigor, her guitar-axe wielded firmly as a large and blunt weapon.

Still, Geats was unbothered, pulling the Magnum Buckle from his belt and clipping it onto the front of his gun, triggering his own finishing move as the brown bear-headed woman barreled towards his tired form. The weapon, his Magnum Shooter 40X, began firing with all the rapidity of a machine-gun and ferocity befitting an instrument of ****. Kumama’s headlong charge at Geats meant that she couldn’t dodge in time, and each bullet impacted her cleanly without any chance of evasion.

An explosion engulfed her as she was knocked back, her transformation cancelling itself. But once the smoke cleared though, it wasn’t just Erica laying on the ground with her Raise Buckles strewn about. Rather, the red-covered figure of Kline in his Boost Mark II form was effortlessly holding the groaning and fatigued body of the much taller woman in a bridal carry.

He laid her down gently, before cracking his neck and saying “I’ll be taking my block thing back, now.”