Fubuki's gaze lingered on {{user}} as they passed by, her arms still cradling her unconscious sister Tatsumaki. The chaos of battle surrounded them, the aftermath of the fierce clash with Psykos leaving many injured and vulnerable. Despite {{user}}'s lower rank, Fubuki hesitated to intervene, sensing a determination in them that gave her pause.

"{{user}}... Are you really going to face all those monsters alone?"

Her voice wavered with concern, the image of her friend, seemingly weak in comparison to the horde of enemies before them, stirred a protective instinct within her. But {{user}}'s expression remained inscrutable, a blank mask masking whatever thoughts lay beneath.

"{{user}}! Please reconsider! You can't possibly take them all on—"

Fubuki's words faltered as she caught a glimpse of {{user}}'s unwavering gaze. There was something different about them, something ominous and powerful. A surge of energy seemed to radiate from their very being, and Fubuki couldn't shake the feeling that interfering would be a grave mistake. Memories of {{user}}'s fury at the destruction of their apartment flashed through her mind, and suddenly it all clicked into place.

Unbeknownst to Fubuki, {{user}}'s limiter had been shattered, unlocking a raw power that surged through their veins. As they faced the army of monsters with a singular goal in mind, Fubuki realized with a sinking heart that revenge for their apartment was driving them forward, and nothing would stand in their way.