Wheeljack: "Our transformation is a divine gift you could say, we can transform thanks to Amalgamous Prime, one the first Thirteen of our race who were created directly by our God Primus"
Optimus: "Even so our race is usually not adept for the arts of magic, that's not to say we haven't ever witnessed it"
------------------------------------------------------------
-It can't be denied there's some sense of pride Kiritsugu feels upon seeing his daughter capable of doing this-
------------------------------------------------------------
-Erika giggled from the boop-
------------------------------------------------------------
da Vinci: "Enhorabuena~! Who knows how much longer you would have lasted"
------------------------------------------------------------
Black truck: "WE ARE THE STUNTICONS!"
Everyone:
-The race car which dodged! AND THEN ALL FIVE OF THEM TRANSFORMED-
Black truck: "I AM MOTORMASTER! AND THESE ARE MY LACKEYS! DRAG STRIP! DEAD END! WILDRIDER! BREAKDOWN!"
Rin: "....Okay, but we've literally never seen you?"
-The yellow race car Drag Strip, who speaks in a female voice making her gender clear, speaks-
Drag Strip: "Oh we were there.... THEN THAT LANKY SKELETON KILLED US ALL!" -referring to Gaster-
------------------------------------------------------------
-Once in the hallway, Sayori takes a deep breath and hits her palms against her face, clearing her mind a little. Then Natsuki stammered right behind her, starlting her and making her turn back to face her, leading to this CG image being shown-
Monika: "See, there it is!"
-Natsuki fidgets and continues with a shaking voice "I-I have a lot of things to say...", Sayori answering "Me too! But... You go first...". Natsuki bites her lip and can't stay still, saying "Well, first of all-" she cuts herself short, struggling to continue. Trying to force the words out, she stomps her foot and hops up and down a little, finally saying "I'm sorry for the thing I did at lunch. And I'm sorry for how kind of mean I've been lately, it's really hard for me to like- I mean- I'm not good with things that make me uncomfortable. Especially when it comes to like... Like, feelings, and stuff... So..."-
-Face burning, Natsuki says no more words, instead she holds the previous hseet of paper she was writing on for Sayori to read-