Stasuki did some quick math (cause she's good at many subjects, including history, science, psychology- wait, that's not important.) If her blade could slice off Nui's limbs and still regenerate, what if she had two? Her Bakuzan had been broken, which technically made it two different blades! She decided to take both of them and slice Nui's arms off in one go, seeing if it caused any permanent damage. Considering the blonde's reaction, it was safe to say that she did what she intended to do. But she enjoyed Nui's horrified face, so she didn't dare tell the passive aggressive skank.
However, she did not expect Nui to shake her head so violently that she started flying up into the air, her pigtails being used as propellers. She flew up into the sky, snarling and screaming in pain and anger as Satsuki stared at her with utter contempt. She inhaled sharply and looked back at Honnouji Academy, cracking her neck as she walked over to a bed ridden Ryuuko. "How's she doing?" She asked, squatting down to get a better look at her younger sister. "Her healin' abilities saved me from the harder parts, but she needs some rest. That, and some food for when she wakes up. I'm willing to bet she'll have an appetite!"
Everyone there perked up at the idea of a feast. They had gone through hell to continue standing on this boat. "Mikisugi! Back up this boat now!" Satsuki cried out, watching the man flop out of his DTR and try to salvage what was left of the bridge, with Inumuta right by his side, directing where he wired everything. She smiled softly and walked back to her quarters, taking off Junketsu and going into the shower as she washed off the dirt, sweat and blood that she was practically doused in. Her body started shifting mid clean, her stomach bouncing outward as her thighs thickened and her BMI increased exponentially.
"Damn it," She muttered to herself, moving her sagging breasts out of the way to see her gnarly toenails better. "I need to find who did this to me afterwards, or else I'll be cursed like this for the rest of my life!" She turned the shower off, now pissed off about her situation as she took a step out of the bathroom, wrapping a towel around herself as she yelped in surprise "Nonon! What are you doing here?" The pinkette looked at the older woman and wiggled her eyebrows seductively "I want to thank you Ms. Kiryuuin. I wouldn't be here without you." Satsuki audibly gulped as Jakuzure closed the bathroom door.
-With Ryuuko-
Mako Mankanshoku looked at Ryuuko's body, tucking her into the sheets for the millionth time as Guts laid by the young woman's bedside, snoring loudly as her family members leaned against the wall, snoring just as loudly. The small girl crawled on Ryuuko like a puppy, going up and down the bed as she attempted to find any secret injuries, wanting a reason to hold her friend close and make her feel better. But the older woman's body was perfect; her skin was smooth and hairless, her body was fit yet curvy. Her breasts were perky and her ass was bubbly. She wanted to express how she felt about her friend.
The fact that she didn't view Ryuuko as a friend, or even a close friend- she had romantic feelings for the young woman. Feelings that she was familiar with, yet was as equally clueless about. She'd been taught that they were subtle and that signs had to be given if you wanted proof of someone liking you back. But Mako was a blunt person, she couldn't be subtle without writing what she was doing on the wall. Not only that, but she didn't know if Ryuuko felt the same way! Was Nui telling the truth? If so, was Ryuuko succumbing to hidden feelings, or was it all just brainwashing?
There were so many questions but she couldn't give any of them an answer. All she could do was wait, listening to the heart monitor as she sat back in her seat and laid her head against the bed "Please wake up Ryuuko, we need you to fight your meanie of a mom! Satsuki can't do it on her own, her boobs and belly keep on getting bigger and bigger! You gotta use that fit bod of yours and give your mamma hell!" She lifted her head up, tears welling in her eyes as she leaned closer "And...so I can tell you; tell you how I feel and what I want to do once this whole mess is over. I want to go on dates, eat food together, cuddle while watching old movies!"
She hugged Ryuuko tightly, wiping her tears and snot on Ryuuko's bed covers "I don't know what'll wake you up. None of our medicine is working- wait!" She stood up and ran out of the room and down the hall to the small library, picking up a book and rushing back, slamming the door shut behind her as she stood in front of Ryuuko once again "Where is it, where is it- right here!" She pointed at the page she was looking for, pointing out the climatic moment of Sleeping Beauty "I just need to kiss you to wake you up!" She threw the book across the room, brushing the dust off her clothes as she puckered up and darted for her lips.
Just as she was centimeters away from her crush, Ryuuko's eyes fluttered open, coming face to face with Mako's pink lips. She reacted naturally, by screaming as loud as she could and smacking Mako upside the head. The smaller woman was slammed into the door, finally waking up her family and dog from their slumber "Nnnghh? What was that noise?" Mataro looked around and smiled "Ryuko's awake!" The family then cheered, grabbing Ryuko for a group hug as Mako laid on the ground, unconscious and embarrassed. "Are we going to eat soon? I'm absolutely starving!" The seventeen year old whined.
The Mankanshoku's started telling everyone that Ryuko had awakened and that she needed food ASAP. The passengers started making a quick meal, with Sukuyo Mankanshoku acting as overseer for the meal preparation. As it turns out, the remaining covers that had surrounded the ship were many Honnouji Academy student club members, such as the Boxing Club or Tennis Club, each and everyone of them preserved and now wearing upgraded Goku Uniforms thanks to Iori's efforts. The feast that was made was luxurious and by far the tastiest food anyone had eaten in a long while.
Satsuki and Nonon arrived soon after, covered in sweat and looking guilty as all hell for their passionate act of love. Everyone sat down, eating to their hearts content as an overbearing weight began to set in; tomorrow was going to be the fight of their lives and nobody knew if they could truly win. (Hey, that rhymed, lol.)