Kill la Kill does not belong to me.
It was done- finally, the Absolute Submission was reversed, and people were once again people. Ryuko stood there for a moment above the planet, contemplating her mother's death, how she had taken her own life rather than be reduced to a mere human again. But she was stolen out of her thoughts by Senketsu, who threw them down, back into the atmosphere- he was beginning to unravel. The Absolute Submission was more power than he could handle at once.
"Senkestu, don't leave me!" Ryuko cried.
"You can't wear your sailor uniform forever. Now you can wear other clothes, clothes cuter than me," replied the Kamui.
"No way! I haven't come this far just to lose you! If you think I'll accept that crap, think again!" With a sudden burst of energy, Ryuko struggled against her uniform, tearing at it, before finally grasping Senketsu's neckerchief and holding it to her bare chest, the rest of him unraveling.
"Ryuko, you can't save me. You're too weak after fighting for so long without rest. I know you care about me, but it's okay. I'm not afraid."
Ryuko could only cry. But her tears were pierced by a louder cry, Satsuki calling her name at the top of her lungs. She leapt to catch her, and the sisters fell to the ground. The elite four leapt to catch them, and then followed everyone present. They all crashed against the wall, leaving a pile of naked bodies happily curled together- all save one.
"Please, you gotta help him… Senketsu is dying…" Ryuko croaked out just before she fell unconscious, the stress of falling through the atmosphere too much for her.
Satsuki suddenly snapped to attention, and shook her comrades awake. "Quickly, our work is not yet finished! Senketsu is nearly gone!"
The others groaned and moaned, but quickly came to.
"Come, lend me your power! We must act quickly if we are to save him!"
Satsuki placed her hands upon Senketsu, as the rest gathered around her, joining together. And though they were all weary, they still had some semblance of power left, power which began to pool into Senketsu. Out of the sky fell life fibers, each one glistening red, and all of them coming for their new leader. They pooled around Senketsu's scarf, creating a cocoon, which slowly began to shift and turn. It grew into a human shape- and then something suddenly changed, leaving behind not a scarf, not a cocoon, and not a kamui either- it was a human. His skin was black with red lines across it, his mouth filled with fangs, and his right eye stitched shut, but it was no doubt a person- some strange human-shaped clothing. And Senketsu opened his one eye, looked down at himself, and groaned before falling back down, taking his place beside his family.