Satsuki was indeed not alone. Swimming into focus, Koishi didn't look like much compared to the other members of the combat team, but judging someone purely by their looks would get you in trouble. Especially when youkai were involved. She stepped forward, looking at the other fighters. "Oh! Hello Miss Dragon!" She waved to Adeline. At least one face was familiar here.
She didn't charge in right away when Adeline engaged the enemy, instead glancing up at Satsuki. "Miss White? If you use Buggy I'll help you stay grounded with my powers. And I'll help your magic too. So that way you can be really really focused. So don't be afraid of going all out if you need to, okay?"
She turned her attention to the advancing robots, her unpleasant aura growing as she summoned her power. She would need something much more than danmaku. Raising her arms to her temples, a twisted bramble began growing in the mass of robots, the thorns digging into the metal. These vines would grow roses occasionally, the flowers splitting apart, the individual petals exploding as they came into contact with any surface. The little satori followed this attack up with several jagged lances of thought, the beams physically battering the robots. These attacks had the added benefit of creating a lot of light, revealing more of the room to those without night vision.
She didn't seem to be taking the fight all that seriously, however, spinning a little between the attacks, a clear smile on her face. Well, knowing how Koishi fought when she was actually angry it was probably for the best.
glhf don't engage without the full team!
She didn't charge in right away when Adeline engaged the enemy, instead glancing up at Satsuki. "Miss White? If you use Buggy I'll help you stay grounded with my powers. And I'll help your magic too. So that way you can be really really focused. So don't be afraid of going all out if you need to, okay?"
She turned her attention to the advancing robots, her unpleasant aura growing as she summoned her power. She would need something much more than danmaku. Raising her arms to her temples, a twisted bramble began growing in the mass of robots, the thorns digging into the metal. These vines would grow roses occasionally, the flowers splitting apart, the individual petals exploding as they came into contact with any surface. The little satori followed this attack up with several jagged lances of thought, the beams physically battering the robots. These attacks had the added benefit of creating a lot of light, revealing more of the room to those without night vision.
She didn't seem to be taking the fight all that seriously, however, spinning a little between the attacks, a clear smile on her face. Well, knowing how Koishi fought when she was actually angry it was probably for the best.