Snippet #2823753

Things were going to hell fast.

Akiko groaned. The accident had caught her off guard so she hadn't been able to change her physical state, leading her to suffer as she tried to regain her bearings. Fighting was going on and as much as she wanted to join, Shinigami was on a mission. She had to remind herself of it, reassuring herself that they were heroes and were capable of handling themselves.

With the need for secrecy gone, Shinigami transformed into her Gray form and slipped into the back where the cargo was. As she approached however, there was a violent buzzing in the air and a flurry of activity on her objective. There were ants all over the crate and Akiko had the sinking feeling the noise outside wasn't going to help the situation either.

"Well that wants in the plan," she sighed as she switched to her Witchfire form. "Looks like we'll have to improvise."

She then proceeded to set the cargo on fire.