Etna's body double...whoops.

Laharla groaned as her body shifted and changed. She seemed to be in a bit of discomfort. Her figure greatly improved and...her hair began...to shift? I pinched the bridge of my nose as Laharla soon looked exactly like Etna. Well, Etna in Laharla's clothes.

Etna and Flonne joined each other on the floor as they burst out into laughter. "Well, PRINCESS, I can say with some honesty that you've never looked better!" Etna declared, holding her sides. Flonne just laughed, smacking her palm on the floor as her legs kicked. Good grief, it wasn't THAT funny...

Sighing, I shook my head. "Let's try this again...turn back to Laharla, but with Etna's body measurements," I ventured. Hopefully it would go better then the last attempt. Again, Laharla spasmed, her hair returning to it's normal blue shade and it's bizarre stalks. Still, she retained the figure she had as Etna.

Standing up, Flonne wiped her eyes. "Aaah...that was funny...okay...Laharla, Etna...this is a contest of the power of love!" she declared, raising her fist high. "Like hell it is. It's a contest where I show Laharla here how to use that body," Etna snickered.

Producing a coin, Flonne flipped it and caught it in her hand, slapping onto the back of the other. "Etna, you made the challenge, so you call it. Winner goes first," Flonne explained. Etna tapped her chin. "Eeh...heads," she finally replied.

Flonne lifted up her hand to reveal...