crime never sleeps

[muskettear]

WHO: Mami Tomoe (muskettear) and WHOEVER
WHERE: Around the City, patrolling
WHEN: Evening to late night
WARNINGS: nothing?
SUMMARY: Mami works off her feelings of frustration and guilt in the most productive way possible - which means vigilantism, which means fighting crime with a lot of muskets and ribbons because a magical girl's powers are not the most subtle thing.
FORMAT: Para or quick; I'll match you!


Mami Tomoe was...not angry, but at the very least frustrated. This was not an uncommon thing for girls her age.

What was uncommon, though, was that Mami Tomoe was a magical girl, and thus had an unusual outlet for stress - as well as unusual sources of stress. She had nobody to talk to, no mentor figure she could rely on; Kyoko wasn't even talking to her (not that she could blame the other girl) and Sayaka looked up to her.

So, instead, she went out, and practically looked for trouble - but that was okay. She could handle it. Magical girls were made to handle more dangerous foes than muggers, after all - and she hated it, knowing what Kyuubey had done; what he had made them into.

She had no way of politely venting, so instead she let her abilities do the talking - and she could be found wandering the streets alone untransformed, or bounding over rooftops in her outfit, patrolling.

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[lastnerv]

[Okay, ribbons were not what he was expecting - though in hindsight, maybe he should have - and he takes advantage of the thugs being distracted to run off to the side.

And watch, because this is crazy.]

[muskettear]

[ She produces muskets from seemingly nowhere, using them to bat away makeshift clubs or knock them on the head, and soon enough they run; they weren't expecting trouble, especially not like this. ]

Ah, Shinji-san...I'm sorry I frightened you like that. [ She looks apologetic. ] Are you all right?