/Several minutes ago.../
Clara was in the kitchen section of the Mansion searching for milk. Coming from a world where things we take for granted aren't common enough or no longer exist. For instance, pasteurized milk, it's rare in her world due to the distributors delivery routes grinding to a near halt due to several wars prior to her birth.
Clara saw an unimpressive looking bottle of milk that simply said "MILK 1 PINT" Clara simply grabbed the bottle and drank it in seconds. Disappointment washed over her as she finished the dairy product. She was expecting something terrible to happen, why else would there be a reason for her father to tell her not to drink milk.
/Now/
Clara desperately dashed throughout the halls of the Mansion her eyes caught the dreaded sign, "OUT OF ORDER" she kept running past any door that simply had the sign. Her mind was on overdrive as she pondered on why were the restrooms were out of order? Why was she feeling bloated when it was too early for THAT time?
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Jose clutched his abdomen in pain as the effects of lactose intolerance made its presence known. He has done his best to find a working restroom. Yet, all restrooms have shown the same sign. "OUT OF ORDER"
He was going to find another restroom when he heard a flush from the door in front of him. Link exited the door with a look of absolute bliss at least until Jose pushed him out of the way. Jose was about to enter the stall when he felt himself warp.
/
Jose simply cursed due to the fact that he was so close to relief this had to happen. He heard laughter. Jose simply looked at his opponent and was slightly impressed by what he saw, a beautiful girl with all the curves in the right places, a face that looked angelic, and she was wearing a dress that left very little to the imagination.
Jose was instantly on edge due to the fact that the girl ran toward him with one of the most deadliest weapons he has ever seen, the paper fan.
/
Clara was in a battle of her own as the atmosphere was extremely tense as her opponent wasn't moving an inch, something that made her nervous. Much like Jose's opponent she was a beautiful girl, with the same angelic face. The difference was her clothes, a school uniform, which was modest compared to her sisters attire. The other difference was that she held a cutlass and a very controlled amount of power.
Clara just wanted to get this over with.
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I've been messing with the idea of making this into several stories. But I think a Battle arc would be better than exploring the relationships between the Original Characters.
Nah. I'm gonna add a few breather episodes after I'm done with each Battle arc.