Mascot Malee

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A girl walked through the streets, narrowing her eyes and looking around from the crowd. Nearby, a periscope from a small vehicle looks around at the daylight of Times Square.

"What's the word? Am I clear?" she asked.

"Looks icy from here," a garbled voice answered. Judging by the garbled tone, that voice must be Shira. "You go for Operation "Let's hope Reika comes back alive."

"Stop calling me that."

Reika reveals that she is a Loggerhead sea turtle. Her skin was brown with a bad haircut on the side and on the right side of her shaved bald spot was a red birthmark. Some of her patterns are light brown spots on her neck. Her eyes are both red pink as blood with slit pupils with a little scar on her lip. Her shell was brown with a few cracks on it. On her chest, there were two cracks on each side of her breasts shaped like a thunderbolt. Both scars are formed on both shoulders which the chip cracks were and her shell had been long cracked and wasn't healed properly. Whatever happened to her dark brown plastron and carapace must have caused an accident years ago. Her skirt was torn and ripped on the side. On her wrists were two Gothic collars with spikes on it, one more collar is worn around her neck. Her body was muscular and because of her species of a loggerhead, her head was large with powerful jaws, her hard shell, and her flawless form.

"A first ever exploratory in the daylight and our first band," a squealing voice answered. That one is Tomoka. "They are gonna name sewer grates after you, sis."

"I fit right in with all the mascots," Reika said, pleased. "This rockstar clothing works great in Times Square."

"Totally. But for the record," a whimpering gurgling voice from Manako said. "I still think my trench coat idea would've worked."

"There's the store," Shira said, seeing the building up ahead.

"Go get Rin's birthday gift. Our eyes depend on it," Manako hoped.

"What's it like?" Shira asked.

"A pretty hair comb and a giant bow."

Reika walked around the area, looking around. She can't believe how well she was blending in. She got to work plugging in her guitar and took her hood off. From her vision, all she could see was a world covered with guts and gore and hideous monsters as people. When she was created in a lab, she had her brain damaged and all of her five senses were distorted. This explains why she got to see a gory world of monsters because she had been living with it for years. Her mental state is called agnosia. She was forced to go along with it and adapt to this gory world. Her vision can see everything whenever her world comes to focus. The sky above was black so she guessed that this was night. During the day, it becomes red. She guessed that someone painted the buildings and street with pig guts, so she guessed that this is the main street. The air that she was in this world is very cold but in reality, it is warm. She does hear one of the gory, rotten fleshy creatures burble and snarl as she walks past. She knew that the piles of flesh are really human beings. She refused to eat the mucky rot like food but she knew she was forced to eat humans, but only the abusive people. Inside these monsters are fresh greenish globs which are organs she finds taste good. She is a vampire hybrid and she was able to satisfy her hunger.

Based on her sisters, she described her vision that she can see them as monsters. Shira, first of all, looked like she had tentacles on her left arm with a misshapen face with one black eye. Tomoka has thousands of bloodshot eyes all over her red flesh body while Manako has swollen lumps all over her body almost like a slug creature.

But outside of her reality, the girls are normal mutants. She wants to get along with it and waits for her mental state to heal.

"Steady as she goes," Shira directed her from the Sea Monarch Buggy. "Old man on your right. Kid on your left. He's got an ice cream cone."

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