Haru, or Noir in her costume, launched another grenade from her launcher. The explosive boomed with enough force to knock a few shadows off of their feet. An almost feral grin colored her features. A flourish of her persona Milday helped make the scene even more elegant.
"Come at me, Knaves!" She cried out. Her companions around her followed her opening with their own attacks, which quickly caused the shadows to retreat. Yells of delight echoed out, post-battle enjoyment basking through them. Various high-fives went around before they moved towards Mona.
Noir adjusted her hat before she rumpled her shirt. Doing her best to get everything together, she was about to step in before a small swish in the air made her turn. Something just passed her by. Confused, she looked out into the distance and waited for another response. What followed was a smack between her bosom and her falling to the ground. The others rushed towards her.
"Noir, are you okay?' Panther yelled. The others looked around for the attacker. Groaning, Noir allowed herself to be hauled inside. The car/cat began to move steadily away from the spot. The others came to her aid, but barring the opening in her suit, no wounds could be found. Everybody unaware of the effects of this strange attack.
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