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Chapter 6 by Gatsha Gatsha

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Jump and fire rapid shots!

"All right... focus. You can do this. If she was me, what would she do? She'd probably try to jump an attack. If that's the case, I'll intercept her, air-to-air! That's using your brain, Break Girl." She'd get herself airborne, then figure out the whole "how do I fire my Break Girl Buster" thing.

{if Toy Mode = true}The combat robot launched herself into the air, preparing to find Buster Girl doing the same to dodge an attack where she'd just been, then began spraying rapid buster shots into the air in front of her. She found forcing them from the end of the gun easy... Addictive, if truth be told. She was sure she'd riddled Buster Girl with holes!{endif}{if Futa Mode = true}Before jumping, Break Girl pulled aside the crotch of her leotard with a face as red as the fabric she was moving. Easier to do it now than try and do it while she was in the air. The weapon grafted on her lower body sprung out once freed from its cloth prison. "I hope you're ready, Buster Girl."

"I dunno... you're the first other robot I've seen with one of these!" Buster Girl said that as though she wasn't certain what to think, but the goofy smile she was wearing suggested she must not mind it. "Ready when you are!"

"Prepare yourself!" Break Girl shouted. She launched herself up from the ground, then began firing, wincing her eyes shut. It turned out, it wasn't that difficult to fire. The rapid shots came on her command, and she was treated to the bizarre feeling of plasma energy leaving her junk, forcing her to grit her teeth to avoid making a funny noise.{endif}

Unfortunately, there was no enemy in the air at all. Break Girl was treated to the laughter of her opponent, who'd remained on the ground without even trying to dodge. "Who's that supposed to hit?!"

"You... I was sure you were going to jump!" Break Girl complained, now feeling red in the face for a different reason as she tucked herself back into her outfit. "Why wouldn't you jump?"

"Ha ha! You're kinda silly!"

Break Girl moodily tugged on her scarf. "That jerk... Well, whatever. I've got to take the lesson from this. It could be dangerous to try and assume my opponent's actions without reading their tells... Even if it isn't dangerous, it'll make me look like a total doofus. I need to read their patterns and body language... Or, until I do, maybe I need to play it safe?"

Break Girl paused, putting a finger to her lip. Had she trained enough? By this point, she was pretty sure she'd thought up a foolproof strategy that would put Buster Girl in her place. Although, she had to admit... "It's going to be a shame, destroying her. Buster Girl was a worthy opponent, and she seems like a good girl. It'd be nice if we could just be friends... And... I've got to admit, she's super, super cute. Maybe I should train a little more before finishing her off..."

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