3

"3?" You call up to Katie.

"Sailor Moon feels a hand caress her crotch and immediately spins around to confront the thug behind her!" She narrates as a figures hand indeed slides up your skirt and rubs on your crotch.

"No you don't!" You cry out and spin around to backhand the figure. It goes down and you continue to mow down figure after figure as she keeps resetting them between you and Beryl.

Your girlfriend hisses at you and turns the Beryl figure towards you again. Oh jeez her fingers are wet. "Well well well Sailor Moon, I guess I need to call in my generals to dispose of you!" Your girlfriend raises the hand on Beryl that is holding the staff as if she was casting a spell, and then goes back to digging through the tote.

You stop in place as a Zoisite figure is slammed down in front of you...with the dick pencil topper you got for her stuck to its crotch. She is such a weirdo. "Hey, pick a number again!" She demands of you again.