"Of course it can, she turned into a Mobile Suit!"

Barked in Twinkle's ear like it should have been obvious. There were giant robots flying around fighting aliens and giant monsters years ago, didn't you see them?! It makes sense in some sort of twisted way Amy would turn into something like that--

Then Twinkle shifts her position, shooting to intercept the blasts. Explosions, and they're hurtling towards the pavement. Saretha instinctively adjusts herself to lessen the impact, even if that means Cure Twinkle takes more of it.

What?

She's a Precure. She can take it.

Groaning, she very quickly starts trying to pick herself up. "I believe this is your territory, so you tell me!"