A/N: I'm completely in love with this game series. But besides that, I just had a funny little idea about how the plot would progress if the characters were to know their incredible power and make use of it.
A desolate scene, save for the four CPUs and CPU Candidate binded within a web of wires. As Compa attempted to revive them through the small Sharicitie that was developed over the past three years, the sounds of battle went silent in the background.
With a frown, Compa said aloud, "That's strange, I thought Iffy was fighting that big hulking green guy..."
As the Sharicite continued to spread its power in hopes of reviving the captive Goddesses, Compa turned to glance at the silent battlefield.
What met her eyes was hilarity.
Through the sounds of battle had quieted down, IF's laughter could be heard as she toyed with CFW Judge, the massive monstrosity begging for his life as IF continually flicked him, their stats and equipment so incredibly high that any foe that had crossed their path was torn apart in an instant.
With a head rub, Compa said with a laugh, "Oh, right, this is the 9th New Game Cycle."
And so, Compa sat down next to the slowly reviving CPUs, retrieving a container of Nep's Pudding from her nurse bag, savoring the delicious taste as If continued toying with CFW Judge...
"Kyaa, oh no, this hurts so much."
"Oh no, I'm dying."
So were the words spoken by Nepgear and Uni, while being attacked by Underling in Historie's hostage situation.
With exhaustion written all over her face, Underling lifted her club once more, charging towards the pair of CPU Candidates with a battlecry and another strike, only to be repelled by their natural body armor, as achieved through hundreds upon hundreds of levels gained.
"Hya!"
"Take this you pervert!"
The pair of young CPU Candidates hailing from Lowee had left a shield up for Historie, while proceeding to beat CFW Trick black and blue for his perverted actions.
Though no words were spoken, CFW Trick's face only showed pure bliss, as he faded into the void, sent there by a final ice enchanted bash by both Rom and Ram.
As Underling collapsed on the ground, her body too weak to move, the backup team hidden in the shadows could only watch in amusement at their antics...
The world was about to come to an end. The Deity of Sin, Arforie, had finally been revived. Her grotesque figure and features groaned in anger and wild fury, until she caught sight of her first opponents.
Before her stood barely more than a squad of girls, each clad in HDD forms or primed with their weapons ready.
But one girl, a little thing with cat ears and a small Gema in her hand, waddled forward with another girl, her pink hair and form marking her as a CPU Candidate.
As Broccoli and Nepgear strode forward, the latter nodded and said, "Passive Skill: Damage Limiter removed."
Arfoire froze, her eyes reading their stat levels.
Each and everyone of them, at level 999 with the greatest equipment possible.
And it was the second to last thing she saw as Broccoli called out, "Gema Throw."
Yellow consumed her world, and then all was silent.
