Thread: Every Mamono Needs a Hiro! [Frostsch/Umbrale]

The two powerful girls dueled against one another, though it was clear which side had the advantage. Hiro watched in cautious optimism as electricity was flung from Melio's body. The male slowly rose up into a squatting position. A warm hand rested on his shoulder, and with it, a wave of comfort. As he peeked over his shoulder, Hiro found the flaming woman touching him. It doesn't... burn? The male hesitated for a moment, but reached out to rest the palm of his hand onto hers. There was something sudden about Alexis' transformation that he noticed. She wasn't as bubbly as she was initially. She's tough, but she can't handle electric shocks! Melio's hurting her! He frowned. It seemed superhuman to take Melio's strikes and endure them. Hiro had no clue as to Kyra's limits. All he knew was that his little sister was getting pummeled. Alexis and Melio worked in complete tandem. Flames erupted from her fingertips and made contact with Kyra as soon as the thunderbird released her. It seemed so synchronized, that Hiro thought that Melio was caught up in the fire for a moment. Though adrenaline was flowing through his veins, all he could do was watch and take in the scene. He watched everything, from the way the flames flickered to the frequency in which Alexis was able to release her flames. Everything was silently being noted in his head, and recorded for a later use. Hiro had no clue if these girls were really his allies, or if he'd need to take on these mutant superhumans somewhere down the line. He soaked in as much as he could. At least, he tried to until Melio landed on the futon. The male shot her a perplexed look when she winked back at him. Perhaps it wasn't the best idea to anger an all-powerful phone charger. It seemed like the phone charger had some add-on features, as the thunderbird grabbed a hold of the futon and practically lifted it off the ground. This is crazy... He gritted his teeth. As she picked up speed, his jet black hair blew from the inside breeze. He held a forearm over his eyes to stop the wind from blinding him. When it died down, he looked over his forearm and saw the furniture launched at Kyra. It slammed right into his sister's face and immediately put her into submission. At this point, Hiro wasn't sure what to think. He wanted to yell out, 'My futon!' when it smashed into her, but bit his tongue. Once he was at his sister's side again, Hiro hoisted up her head and gently rested it on his lap. Kyra... what happened to you? He asked, all while stroking her cheek with the back of his hand. His little sister had become a monster. Hiro was defensive of his sister, even pulling her away instinctively when Alexis went to touch her. Though when he realized she meant no harm, he allowed the fiery girl to touch her. Hiro pressed his finger tips against her neck and checked for her pulse - just in case. He picked up her unconscious body and laid her out on the sofa. She was quite a tall girl, and he needed to fold her legs to keep her from getting in the way of Melio, who occupied the other corner of the sofa. The male stood up and looked over his shoulder at Alexis. Yes. I have many. He said as he turned entirely to face the woman. In the mix of the chaos, the coffee table had somehow remained in tact. With it, came the cups of coffee that Kyra had prepared. They were cold by now, but Hiro didn't mind. He grabbed a mug and gently took a sip from it. He held up a hand and extended three fingers. I have three questions. What are you? Why did you come to my sister? And why is my sister like this? He asked. His crystal blue eyes seemed rather unsympathetic at the moment. How could he be grateful to these two girls when he didn't know their intentions? It was one thing to be a helpful stranger. It was another to be a helpful... monster? But they were humans? Human-monsters? No, that didn't sound right. While Alexis had gone off to explain, Hiro made his way over to the kitchen and wet a napkin. He returned and knelt before Melio. A frown had taken over his face. The male reached out and began to gently pat her forehead to clear off any sort of sweat. His other hand reached out and pressed against a vein on her neck. Vital signs seem to be alright. The male stood up and continued to listen in on what Alexis had to tell him.