This choice: Sae 'kidnaps' Makoto from the Phantom Thieves and leaves to punish her. • Go Back...Chapter #6But Our Queen is in Another Palace by: Frost   Pinching her traitorous sister between her thumb and forefinger, Sae scowled at the revelation of her sister being one of the Phantom Thieves. She looked down at the bugs at her feet. What was the point of disposing of them? They served no direct threat to her. Instead she smirked and tucked her tiny sister in between her breasts and walked off. Right before she disappeared out of their sight, she snapped her fingers, summoning a shadow.
The remaining Phantom Thieves watched in horror as a shadow began to form from the dark spot on the floor. A form began to rise, womanly, regal. The shadow was gorgeous with long flowing blonde hair and a shimmering green dress. She floated in the air on a pair of bright fairy wings, her bare feet hanging right above the shrunken thieves.
It was Titania of the Empress Arcana.
“J-Joker!” Panther called, running off towards their still knocked down leader. “Are you okay?”
“I’m alive,” he answered plainly. He snapped his fingers, pointing towards his bag. Panther immediately caught his drift and reached for the bag, producing Takemi’s medicine to heal him. “Worry about her,” he then pointed off towards Titania, who had now planted her feet against the floor, nearly flattening Noir and Fox.
“What do we do?!” shouted Oracle, who felt naked without her persona.
Panther grimaced. "We're going to have to deal with her before we go after Sae and Makoto."
“We still have our guns, right?” Crow asked, reaching for his ray gun. “We can still work with those.”
Joker nodded. “Yes we can. Good idea, Crow.”
“Guys!” Skull yelled. “She’s moving towards us, RUN!”
The group all scattered, dodging the footfall of the empress shadow. Joker had managed to leap out of the way of her big toe, dragging Crow with him. Things were looking bleak without their tactician who was now stuck all alone with a giant shadow version of her abusive older sister. Joker just hoped that Makoto wouldn’t need a therapist after tonight’s events.
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Makoto screamed as she was dropped in between her sister’s breasts. Her face went red, realizing she was in her older sister’s personal space. She fought the urge to cry, knowing that Shadow Sae would not extend any sympathies to her. Right now, she was just a traitor who was about to be punished.
The room Sae had taken her was reminiscent of Sae’s home office, except decked out and warped to resemble one of a casino manager’s. It gave her a sense of dread to be in somewhat familiar surroundings, realizing that her corrupted sister in the real world would most likely do the same if she found out about Makoto’s extracurricular activities.
Things only got worse for the shrunken girl as she realized Sae’s plan to punish her.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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