Red-Hot Heat Girl (State A)

{if@ Buster Girl HP = 1000}Red-Hot Heat Girl's fire spins higher; soon, the whole arena will be on fire! Buster shots are useless and Buster Girl has to figure out another way to attack! For more, view in game mode!{endif}{if Buster Girl HP >0}{if Heat Girl HP > 0}"I'd been trying to treat you as a little child this whole time, Buster Girl, admonishing you whenever you showed that perverse side of yours. Well, no more! If you want to be treated like a big girl, then you'll be treated like one! Big girls have to take responsibility for their actions... so prepare to take responsibility for making me burn my favorite clothes away!!" the woman shouted, smiling wickedly as she raised her fists into the air. The flames that had been swirling around her body raised all the way to the ceiling, while the ring of fire surrounding the ring seemed to shrink. It was safe to assume that this match was now on a timer! If Buster Girl took too long, the fire would finish engulfing the room and she'd burn alive! Or... some robo-sentient degree of alive, anyway.

"H-Hey! Don't you feel bad, burning the Robotic Heart Day-Care like this?! Don't you want your kids to return here some day?" Buster Girl questioned, wondering if she could appeal to Heat Girl's fondness for those kids.

"Of course I do... But for now, it's just you and me. Even I need a break from teaching now and again, you know? I'll make this environment something suited for the two of us! Let's make it hotter and hotter together!" the woman tittered, grinning as she caused more orange flames to spread. To add to the destruction, she formed balls of molted hot metal from the weakened pipes, then began to fling them at Buster Girl. "Come at me if you can, Buster Girl! Show me what you've learned!"

"What do you mean?! If you don't use the same strategy, I can't show you what I learned at all!" she complained. She needed to close distance, while keeping mindful of the shrinking safe space of the battlefield... Desperately, she tried firing a few shots from her Girl Buster, but they simply whiffed and vanished in the immense flames being put out by the Robot Mistress. She'd need to try something else, before the whole place turned into a barbeque pit!{endif}{if Heat Girl HP <1}The fire spinning around Heat Girl began to lessen and lessen until it became tiny embers dancing around her feet, exposing her bare, sweating body. The woman's long breasts swung beneath her as she collapsed onto her knees again. "My fire's gone out... I can't keep going! I-I'm having hot flashes!" she cried to herself, shaking her unkempt hair back and forth and spreading beads of sweat. The virus still seemed to be controlling her, but she had no energy left for Atomic Fire.{endif}{endif}{if Buster Girl HP <1}This new strength of Heat Girl's was too much! Despite her resistance, the flames closed in around Buster Girl, then crept up her body. Buster Girl was about to be toast!{endif}