Snippet #1817707

The power surge came stronger, and she grabbed the guns from his hands. "What if I do mean it?" The girl said seriously, turning around with a glint in her purple eye. "You'll find out the idea. Stay here. I'll be right back." The girl headed to her room, rummaged through her bags and pulled out a long trench coat. Yes, trench coats are named for the mafia, but they're good for fashion and battling too, huh? The trench coat went about to her knees, and it was a dark, navy blue. Slipping on black jeans, and putting black work shoes on her feet, she slipped on the trench coat and wrapped a black sweater around her neck. Her gaze was harsh, as the black eyepatch twitched every second after she blinked. Buttoning the trench coat, the buttons stopped near her kidneys. The bottom of the trench coat was left open. Walking out of the room, she stared at Kodaka. "Put on the best clothes you have. As in best, I mean strength-wise." Her purple gaze was narrowed intensely, she pulled a button on her headphones and hardcore shuffling music blasted in her ears. "No ifs, buts, or whys. I'll be waiting outside, demon boy." She chuckled, being a little bossy at the moment, but she hoped it was for the good of both of them. The power surge got stronger every minute. Modikai could feel the vibrations.