Oh, Heroes Enter The Bad Girls' Pub II - Starboy vs The Cyan Twins
Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2026 6:13 pm
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ViVi would be very pleased with Astra Nova. The
interstellar girl had been more than a worthy partner for her. She had played her role perfectly, showing exactly what stepping into this pub meant for any jobber. But even though she had a halftime planned, the truth was… the Queen of Hearts still had plenty of energy left. Why waste the moment?
So, as a security guard lifted the dazed Astra Nova onto his shoulder to carry her off—so she could get treated for her bruises, her headache, and finally rest on a stretcher—ViVi drew her legs in and pivoted over her hips. She slid onto the apron, then rolled herself back into the ring.
She had an important announcement to make…
As she strutted across the ring, savouring the cheers and whistles, the nightmare raised her fingers in each hand as a signal. Right on cue, the staff tossed her a jacket bearing the venue’s logo—and a microphone.
They knew what she was about to do. They knew it would go beyond the allotted time. But no one was about to contradict a queen. After all, queens know exactly what they’re doing—and what they want.
With her jacket draped elegantly over her shoulders, she spoke.
"Well~… it seems the first agent of the LAW Federation didn’t quite manage to do her job." She pouted adorably, as if Nova’s overwhelming failure had nothing to do with her.
Laughter and cheers echoed throughout the arena.
"But then again, what can I say? No one ever complains about gifts, do they?" She spun lightly on her heel. "Though… I doubt this is the only one LAW will be handing me tonight," she added. "So tell me—could there be a companion of our dear heroine among you? Someone meant to be… Plan B?"
Murmurs spread through the crowd.
"Oh? Or maybe not!" She placed a hand on her hip, brows arching in exaggerated, playful confusion. "An independent agent, perhaps? Another hero looking to set my castle in order…"
Fans glanced at one another, scanning for anyone suspicious.
The queen paced at the center of the ring, feigning deep thought, stretching her words as she built toward her next dramatic line.
She raised her arm, then turned her hand with elegant precision, pointing at them all.
"But perhaps it’s just my paranoia…" She mused. "Still—tell me, is there a knight among you?"
"Come now… is there a big, strong man willing to rescue Astra Nova?" The crowd stirred—was that an invitation?
"One who would dare take my gift from LAW?" she pressed on.
She took a breath, then said with more force, baiting that brave soul to come out.
"Is there another mighty hero here, ready to test their luck in this arena? Someone willing to gamble their freedom for… save a girl who couldn’t even endure a kiss?"
She laughed at the end.
ViVi would be very pleased with Astra Nova. The
interstellar girl had been more than a worthy partner for her. She had played her role perfectly, showing exactly what stepping into this pub meant for any jobber. But even though she had a halftime planned, the truth was… the Queen of Hearts still had plenty of energy left. Why waste the moment?So, as a security guard lifted the dazed Astra Nova onto his shoulder to carry her off—so she could get treated for her bruises, her headache, and finally rest on a stretcher—ViVi drew her legs in and pivoted over her hips. She slid onto the apron, then rolled herself back into the ring.
She had an important announcement to make…
As she strutted across the ring, savouring the cheers and whistles, the nightmare raised her fingers in each hand as a signal. Right on cue, the staff tossed her a jacket bearing the venue’s logo—and a microphone.
They knew what she was about to do. They knew it would go beyond the allotted time. But no one was about to contradict a queen. After all, queens know exactly what they’re doing—and what they want.
With her jacket draped elegantly over her shoulders, she spoke.
"Well~… it seems the first agent of the LAW Federation didn’t quite manage to do her job." She pouted adorably, as if Nova’s overwhelming failure had nothing to do with her.
Laughter and cheers echoed throughout the arena.
"But then again, what can I say? No one ever complains about gifts, do they?" She spun lightly on her heel. "Though… I doubt this is the only one LAW will be handing me tonight," she added. "So tell me—could there be a companion of our dear heroine among you? Someone meant to be… Plan B?"
Murmurs spread through the crowd.
"Oh? Or maybe not!" She placed a hand on her hip, brows arching in exaggerated, playful confusion. "An independent agent, perhaps? Another hero looking to set my castle in order…"
Fans glanced at one another, scanning for anyone suspicious.
The queen paced at the center of the ring, feigning deep thought, stretching her words as she built toward her next dramatic line.
She raised her arm, then turned her hand with elegant precision, pointing at them all.
"But perhaps it’s just my paranoia…" She mused. "Still—tell me, is there a knight among you?"
"Come now… is there a big, strong man willing to rescue Astra Nova?" The crowd stirred—was that an invitation?
"One who would dare take my gift from LAW?" she pressed on.
She took a breath, then said with more force, baiting that brave soul to come out.
"Is there another mighty hero here, ready to test their luck in this arena? Someone willing to gamble their freedom for… save a girl who couldn’t even endure a kiss?"
She laughed at the end.