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Chapter 165 by Leoblade24 Leoblade24

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They clean up and reach the closet

“Well that was fun,” you say once you managed to get Xena’s armor back on and arranged her so that she appeared to be sleeping in her seat. Frankie had left satisfied and had not even questioned what you were doing out of your room. When asked, all she said was that ‘she knows when not to get involved in trouble’ before she went back to her room to get changed for her cleaning shift.

“You’re telling me, you were one and done, meanwhile I had a bodacious bunny to deal with,” Himiko groaned as she with the help of Nami got the tired superheroine in a chair; MIruko proceeded to fall on the table and rested her head on her arms.

“I like shapey changer, will Snu-Snu after naptime,” Miruko mumbled as she got comfortable.

“Maybe,” Himiko responds before she starts limping away from the guard post. Himiko had at one point shifted back to her normal appearance and had needed help from Nami to finish Miruko off. You had wanted to go help her but Frankie got a bit too into it and wouldn’t let you go until she was good and ready.

“Drink up,” Vivi said as she gave you and Himiko some energy drinks (New Hetap: The Energy Drink™) she acquired from one of the break rooms with a working replicator while you and Himiko were busy.

“Thank you,” You say with a slight smile to the blue haired girl. Himiko chugged the New Hetap: The Energy Drink™ and quickly finished off the drink; as soon as it was finished she tossed the can back at the junk pile Miruko and Xena were playing with. The New Hetap: The Energy Drink™ must have done the trick, Himiko was back to her happy, skipping self.

“C'moan, th' closet is right ower thare,” Merida gestured to the door a few feet to the left and across the hall to the door of the main cafeteria Femputer was situated in. The coast was clear and you found that the door was already unlocked; Nami had already crouched down to lockpick it when you tested the handle. She gave you a pout/scowl as you pushed the door open and gave her a cheeky grin.

“I think I can work with this,” you say, seeing the materials inside the closet, an idea already forming in your mind.

“It’s not going to work,” All except Himiko did their best not to cringe as they gained awkward and deadpanned looks as they saw what was inside the closet.

“I don’t know, it could work,” Himiko replied as she flashed two thumbs up.


The combined Lusamine/Nora/Mai were walking along some of the more well traveled hallways occasionally shaking off some dust and debris from the crumbling halls they were previously hiding in. Occasionally, they would pass another tribe member who would either wave (and receive one from Nora) or give a glare before hurrying away. Sometimes they would pass a group who would start whispering and finding other ways to get around. Lusamine and Mai did not mind their reactions, it was part of the plan after all to generate a need for a scolding to escalate to a confrontation.

“Hey! Dog breath!” Though a confrontation in the hall was not part of the plan.

“Hey, my breath smells like maple syrup!” Nora complained as they turned towards the sound of the voice. Leaning against a corner of an intersection, was a Daisy with fishnet fingerless gloves, tight purplish shorts with chains and an orange mesh sports bra.

“Why are you dressed like a punk rock Daisy?” Mai asked her.

“It doesn’t matter, I heard you messed with the Prime Worlder guy,” Daisy replied as she kicked off the wall and started walking towards the combined characters who all tensed up. “The one who is apparently the son of another Daisy.”

“How about we calm down,” Lusamine said, waving her hands with pacifying gestures. Mentally, hoping that Daisy wasn’t going to do anything that could affect Himiko’s and her joint plan. This hope was dashed as Daisy pulled what looked like a Fire Flower from her back pocket and used it causing her outfit to become white with red trim.

“I don’t care if he’s from another Daisy, no one messes with my kin,” Daisy growled as she readied a fireball.

“Great….” Mai groaned as they got ready to defend herself.

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