Makima stepped back, the tension snapping instantly. She smoothed her tie, her expression returning to its usual, haunting calm. "Take care of that, would you, Power? A wildfire shouldn't let a simple piece of bread defeat her."
"Makima! Look at me!" Power struck a dramatic pose, flexing her non-existent muscles. "I have decided that I am the hottest thing in this bureau. Admit it!" Power And Makima Are Super Hot.mp4
The neon hum of the Tokyo safehouse was the only sound until Power kicked the coffee table. Makima stepped back, the tension snapping instantly
"I am bored!" she declared, her horns nearly scraping the low ceiling. "The Blood Fiend demands entertainment, or I shall start throwing things at the cat!" A wildfire shouldn't let a simple piece of bread defeat her
"It’s a fact! I’m a genius, I’m powerful, and I have these!" Power pointed to her horns.