[ From her vantage point, before leaping down, Rikka can likely see a familiar flash of a pink dress and blonde hair, fighting out among the aliens and automata. She's in the thick of it, sending foes flying away with a punch.

As she stops to take a breather, a concerned voice speaks up from the Lovely Commune at her hip. ]

Mana...are you okay? You've been at this for a while...

[ Mana gives her partner an uneasy smile. ]

I'm just fine, Charle! I mean, I'm a bit hungry, but I can keep fighting! Besides, even if I can't, people need help!

[ And just like that, she's leaping back into the fray. Her seemingly endless stamina seems to be at its peak...but she's unaware of the fact that even her vast new reserves have a limit. If only a friend came to help her out? ]