Strength of the Bear (Pegasus-Parfait)
The monster isn’t the typical ones faced by the KiraKira Precure. It’s more humanoid than the typical monsters. It looks like a Minotaur, made from stained glass. As the monster creates pair of spiritual fangs to attack one of the people outside the KiraPati, it’s stopped by something heavy and metallic striking it in the side.
The monster looks down in shock at the projectile, realizing that it has just been hit by a manhole cover. Looking around for the source it sees a rather muscular teenage girl in a fancy dress, reminiscent of an upturned trifle dish filled with tiramisu. The fact that she’s thirty feet away makes the monster wary of her strength.
The stained glass facets on the monster’s body shine, revealing a human face. “Just who are you?”
“Cure Tiramisu! Ready to serve.” As she point at the monster, the bear claws on her outfit extend outward. “I won’t let you hurt any humans.”
She leaps over the table, landing next to the monster and slashing at it with all the primal fury of a mother bear. But this fight has already attracted some attention from within the KiraPati.
