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Just your everyday magician, da~ze!
She raised both her hands in a show of surrender, dropping her broom behind her and turning her back to Jason. The magical sparks disappeared from around Marisa's hands as she faced towards the twins. She followed Reimu's lead, her show of surrender being almost as carefree as Reimu's own; her expression equally as unentertained.
Now, Marisa wasn't a genius by any means. Sure, she was a talented magician and one who had more then earned her stripes, and a smart woman by all measures, but compared to a lot of Gensokyo, she was just another sharp human. But that's exactly what worked in Marisa's favour. People tended to think less of her - a mere human with a proclivity for magic. She was no god-channeling shrine maiden, no miracle-granting half-goddess, didn't possess reality or mind-altering abilities...
In other words, Marisa was often underestimated. She was sometimes even thought of as the weakest link amongst Gensokyo's incident resolvers.
Those few, were the sorely mistaken.
"Nah, 'course not!" Marisa chimed in easily, almost tauntingly so. "She sent us for a reason, y'know?"
Mid-sentence, a beam of white light fired from her fingernails, directly behind Marisa Kirisame. In an instant, the gun that Jason pressed against his temple was rended in two, the beam having burned the remnants of the barrel of Jason's gun to total slag. The Gleeful's bargaining chip had been taken away.
Marisa quickly pivoted on her heel, wearing a smirk on her face. Before Jason could be made to draw his other gun, Marisa grabbed his wrist and called her broom into her hand with a small burst of wind magic. Quickly, she shoved the Mini-Hakkero into a small slot nestled within the bristles of the broom. It was done so quickly and with such familiarity that it felt nearly instantaneous.
COMET ~ 'BLAZING STAR!'
For an instant,
Everything was silent,
Everything was still.
In the very next, a wave of prue magical energy rippled across the surrounding area like a tsunami; a single, massive sonic boom followed the very instant afterwards that rended the exterior of the tent like cheap parchment. Glass and ceramic in the surrounding kilometers shattered. The dirt where Marisa and Jason had stood not even but a moment earlier had been carved into a crater of black glass, dotted with stardust.