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Title: Of Cats and Magic
Chapter: 8
Author: Riko Gonzalez
"Welcome to our new apartment," Timothy said to the two magical girls.
"Did something happen to the old one?" Ruko asked.
"There was a little accident," Riko responded.
"Little? You burned it down," Timothy spoke up.
"I said that was an accident."
The three stood in the entrance to the apartment, Riko and Ruko both holding
bags. Ruko was actually holding two bags --- one for herself and one for
Timothy. Riko was just holding one.
After Riko had burned down their last apartment --- Ruko wasn''t with them at the
time --- she and Timothy had went straight to that magical girl boot camp. Now
that the boot camp was over, the three needed a place to stay. Luckily, Timothy
quickly found the group an apartment. The apartment had a living room, a
kitchen, a dining room, a bathroom, and three bedrooms. There were enough
bedrooms in the new apartment for all three of them to get their own. That meant
that even Timothy would get his own bedroom, and he was a cat --- a blue, winged
cat but still a cat.
"This is the living room. Just leave the bags here for now. I''ll show you two
the rest of the apartment, and then we can decide who gets which bedroom,"
Timothy informed.
***
Later that day, after they had become situated in their new apartment, the group
headed out. As it turns out, the apartment complex was located at the edge of a
forest. Not far into said forest was a large clearing. That is where they were
currently gathered.
"What are we doing here?" Riko inquired as she took in the scenery. It really
was a rather scenic location.
"We are here for training. The one-eyed worm fight showed us that you still have
control issues. You literally set nonflammable stone ablaze back there. While
logic need not always apply when it comes to magical girls, it wasn''t like you
were trying to set the cavern on fire," Timothy answered.
"At least I took out the worm."
"True, but I hear that the resulting fire is still raging. No one seems know
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"Anyway," Timothy glanced between the two catgirls as he continued, "I''ve had an
idea. Ruko should try training you. As a physical type, she excels in enhancing
her physical prowess with her magic. This form of magic requires a high level of
focus --- in other words, control --- on the part of the magical girl. As such,
I figure training under Ruko may be just what you need. Focus is what you seem
to lack after all."
"I concur," Ruko added. "Learning to focus your power inward for physical
enhancement should help."
***
A cool breeze blew through the clearing, quietly rustling the soft grass. Riko
and Ruko stood facing each other, the clearing''s center between the two. Riko
held her staff in her hands, clearly posed for battle. Ruko just stood there in
a rather relaxed posture.
"Come at me," the taciturn magical girl said, her amethyst eyes watching her
cyan-haired friend.
Riko rushed forward, swinging her staff towards the blonde. The next moment, she
was on flat on her back, cringing in pain. Ruko had not only blocked the staff
attack, she had used the weapon to flip Riko up and over her. Turns out that the
grass --- as soft as it was --- didn''t make that good of a cushion.
The pink-eyed catgirl climbed to her feet, dusting herself off in the process.
She threw a quick glare at Ruko, who wasn''t so much as winded, before bending
over to pick up her staff.
"Again," her taciturn sparring partner said.
Riko gritted her teeth and grasped her staff like a bat before swinging it with
all her might. The result was exactly the same. Ruko easily caught the strike
and swung her poor opponent around, leaving Riko flat on her back once more.
Ruko just watched as the buxom magical girl regained her footing. Once Riko had
readied herself once more, the process repeated itself again and again and
again.
Riko tried coming at Ruko from various angles --- even tried using her staff''s
length to trip the other women up. The result, though, was always the same. She
always found herself flat on her back after one of her attempts. In a physical
fight, Ruko was quite obviously out of her league. Still, that was no reason to
give up. This was training after all.
Again, Riko climbed to her feet, her body not quite as steady as it had been
earlier, her breath coming out in soft pants. The training was taking a toll on
her. She hadn''t reached her limit, though. She would improve. She was sure of
it. For now, though, she needed to concentrate on the opponent before her, the
seemingly immovable blonde.
***
The sun had begun to set. In the resulting reddish glow, Riko lay on her back,
her breath coming out in deep pants. She could hardly move at this point. Her
body was racked with pain from repeatedly slamming into the ground again and
again and again.
"That''s enough for today. Good work," Ruko commented.
"G-Good... work? I-I couldn''t... even land... one blow on you," Riko managed
between pants. It was quite obvious that she was disappointed in herself over
this. True, she was well aware of Ruko''s skill, but she figured she could have
at least landed one hit.
"Most people can''t keep up with me. You did seem to improve somewhat, though.
Need help getting up?"
"N-No... I-I''m good."
The cyan-haired catgirl momentarily managed to force herself to her feet before
stumbling back to the ground.
"I-I guess... I could... use some help."
The blonde offered her hand to her pink-eyed friend in response. Riko grabbed
Ruko''s hand and pulled herself up before losing her footing and falling into
Ruko.
"I''ll help you back to the apartment."
As the sun continued to set, the two wheat-skinned women headed back to the
apartment complex. As for Timothy, he had already gone back to their apartment
earlier in the day.