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As they entered, the coin vampire unleashed a wave of bomb coins at Gen. With nowhere to hide, Gen grinned defiantly. This was her home ground.

In a flash, her sticky web shot out, pulling her swiftly to the ceiling. She evaded the explosion by mere inches, the blast reverberating through the room.

From her vantage point on the ceiling, Gen materialized her giant axe. With a grunt, she hurled it at the teacher vampire, who was already preparing another kinetic blast. The axe spun through the air, a blur of deadly steel.

Gen followed immediately, using her web to propel herself forward. The teacher vampire\'s gauntlet crackled as she attempted to block the incoming axe.

The impact was powerful, and the teacher was forced to focus on absorbing the kinetic energy, leaving her momentarily vulnerable.

Taking advantage of this brief opening, Gen descended with lightning speed. She landed with a forceful kick to the teacher\'s chest, sending her stumbling backward.

Gen leaped forward, summoning her axe back to her with a swift motion. The sudden loss of weight caused the teacher to stumble even more.

Seizing the moment, Gen swung her axe with a war cry, severing the teacher\'s arm at the shoulder. The gauntlet clattered to the ground, sparking weakly.

The coin vampire closed in on Gen with blinding speed. Gen dodged, but not before the vampire managed to tap her dress.

Instinctively, Gen leaped back, feeling a strange, foreign vitality pulsing inside the fabric. Her eyes widened in realization. An explosive trap.

With a swift motion, she tore off the dress and hurled it at the duo. The coin vampire\'s eyes widened in alarm, and both vampires scattered.

A moment later, the dress exploded in a brilliant flash, sending debris and a shockwave through the room.

As the dust settled, Gen grinned, seeing the two vampires now separated by the blast. The teacher vampire clutched her severed shoulder, a look of fury and pain in her eyes, while the coin vampire struggled to regain her balance.

With the two enemies now divided, she had a strategic advantage. She readied her axe, focusing on the injured teacher first.

She hurled her axe at the coin vampire and charged at the teacher. The teacher\'s gauntlet arm had been shredded in the explosion, and she stood there in a battle stance as her arm slowly regrew.

Determined, she materialized the gauntlet on her other arm. Gen closed the distance rapidly, and just before she reached the teacher, she materialized another axe. The teacher braced for impact, her eyes narrowed in focus.

But Gen\'s grin widened fully and, with a swift motion, hurled the newly materialized axe at the coin vampire again. The teacher\'s eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected move.

Gen exploited the moment of hesitation, exchanging a few rapid blows with the teacher. She noticed the teacher\'s movements were clumsier with her dominant hand out of commission. Rookie mistake. She thought.

As they fought, the coin vampire dashed in, aiming to support her companion. Gen anticipated the move.

She swept the teacher\'s feet out from under her with a powerful kick, sending the vampire into the air. Suspended for a brief moment, the teacher was a helpless target. гƹ-∂∂&-о@ո--

Gen materialized another giant axe and hurled it at the coin vampire, forcing her to dodge.

In that split second, Gen drove a powerful fist into the teacher\'s face. The impact was brutal, sending the teacher crashing into the ground with a force that cracked the floor, creating a crater. The teacher lay dazed, struggling to recover from the blow.

The coin vampire, regaining her balance, growled in frustration. Gen turned her attention to her, a fire burning in her eyes and a grin stretching her lips.

"What are you waiting for? Come at me." Gen materialized her axe in her hands again. In just her lacy black underwear, she looked like an erotic battle goddess.

The coin vampire stood there, sneering at her. Gen sighed in exasperation. "Guess I\'ll have to come there myself."

She tried to close the distance with the coin vampire, but her opponent leaped away with each attempt, maintaining a frustrating gap. The coin vampire\'s hands never stopped moving, pelting Gen with an endless supply of explosive coins.

Gen dodged in all directions, using her web to swing left, right, and even to the ceiling to evade the deadly bombs. Sometimes, when a coin\'s trajectory seemed unavoidable, she hurled her axe to deflect it, sending sparks flying.

Despite the intensity of the battle, Gen kept laughing, her voice echoing through the room. The coin vampire\'s face twisted in anger. "Bloodthirsty bitch!" she spat, hurling another barrage of coins.

Gen laughed even louder, taking the insult as a compliment. "Thanks! You\'re not so bad yourself!" she taunted, her eyes gleaming with exhilaration.

The coin vampire\'s frustration grew, her attacks becoming more frantic. Gen relished every moment, the thrill of the fight coursing through her veins.

She knew she was getting under her opponent\'s skin, and that gave her the edge she needed. With each dodge and deflection, she edged closer, biding her time for the perfect moment to strike.

The coin vampire, seemingly aware of Gen\'s plan to corner and finish her, made a desperate leap toward the teacher, who was groaning as she struggled to her feet. In one swift motion, she grabbed the teacher and they bounded towards a small window leading outside.

Before making their escape, the coin vampire grinned madly at Gen and slapped a hand against the wall beside her. Gen\'s eyes widened in alarm, realizing what was about to happen. The coin vampire gave a mocking wave before they leapt out of the window.

Gen\'s instincts kicked in. She quickly spewed webs from her body, wrapping herself in a thick cocoon.

Just as she completed her protective shell, the world went white. The building erupted in a massive explosion, the force of the blast tearing through walls and shattering glass.

And darkness came over her.

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The scene outside the exploded apartment building was chaotic. Fire brigades and police, along with all relevant emergency personnel, crowded around the smoldering ruins.

Firefighters worked tirelessly, spraying jets of water to extinguish the flames that still flickered and danced. Paramedics moved quickly, checking for any sign of survivors amid the wreckage. The air was filled with the sounds of crackling fire, urgent voices, and the distant wail of sirens.

In a quiet corner, away from the main hub of activity, a section of rubble shifted slightly. Amid the debris, a clawed hand pushed through the broken concrete and twisted metal, reaching towards the sky. The movement went unnoticed by the bustling emergency teams in the dark of night.

The emergency crews continued their frantic work, unaware of the lone survivor fighting their way back to the world. Exactly the way that it should be.