《The Madoka in Mexico Series, by Thedude3445》KxMM - Chapter 21: Madoka Punch
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They were up against a god.
A being known across the multiverse as such a dangerous threat that her very presence brought a death sentence to whatever world she ended up in.
This was Kiiko Kawakami. The "Kami" in her surname literally meant god. However she came to be, whatever forces brought her into existence, they were no longer any match for her. With no equal, her only function in life was to bring to an end whatever she deemed worthy of her attention.
When she entered the Madoka in Mexico universe, we knew our world was lost. My narration job was over, the author's career was gone. The characters in the story were dead, they just didn't know it yet. Well, besides Asuka.
With the tremendous forces of the Magical Girl Squad against her, and in a universe where her powers were dampened, simply nothing was being done to defeat her. All hope was lost.
Until those fateful words.
The woman who brought witches back to life. The woman who travelled universes, who protected Mexico from harm. The girl who would stop at nothing to bring peace, justice, and love to any place she visited.
This was Madoka Kaname.
And right now, she was speeding towards Kiiko like a rocket. She literally had a rocket strapped to her back.
“GET OUT OF THIS UNIVERSE YOU TOTAL BITCH!”
Kiiko barely had time to turn around before she saw Madoka Kaname speeding towards her, jetpacking directly into her back and firing her magical pistols until they were completely empty. She tossed them aside, drew back her fist, and scowled. Pink flames engulfed her arm all the way back to her elbow.
"MADOKA PUNCH!"
Her knuckles made an impact, made a crunch against a face with such power that the sound of the attack could be heard from the United States.
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The force of the punch knocked Kiiko to the ground. The debris she had been holding in the air fell to the ground at once, but Nagisa blew some bubbles to keep it from crushing them, for just long enough to have Neoakemi make a cyber-force field around everyone. The remaining rubble fell on top of the force field and rolled off.
As soon as the dust cleared, they saw Madoka on top of Kiiko, boot on her chest. She was shot in the head and torso in six different places, but she was still alive, still breathing with rage simmering so hot that steam came out her nose.
Kiiko didn't speak. There was nothing for her to say. White rays of light began pouring out of her wounds.
Madoka looked down on her and shook her head. "Don't mess with our universe," she said. "When you get to Hell, send everyone the message.
Kiiko nodded. Then, she screamed out in a cry of terror as more ripples of light burst through her body like cracks spreading throughout a piece of glass. And finally--
A flash of light--
And Kiiko Kawakami was no more. She disappeared in a wisp of energy and dispersed across the heavens almost instantly.
Madoka tipped her hat at Kyoko and collapsed onto her knees where she stood.
Kyoko sat Aaya down and ran over to her wife. El Guante rushed over to Nagisa, scooped her up into his arms, and kissed her on the lips.
Over in the distance, Neoakemi and Sayaka hugged each other, both of them crying.
Mexico City was completely wrecked, but the sun was breaking through the clouds. And it shone brighter than it ever had before.
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