Mami Feat 1

"What...what are you?" Mami said. She was in her magical girl uniform, with a rifle raised. She knew by now traditional attacks were useless; the bullets simply absorbed into its body. At least that way a stray bullet wouldn't strike her apartment. The last thing she needed was to alert her neighbors and the random passerbyers on the streets who might easily notice a frantic girl firing guns inside her own apartment. In that regard, she was also thankful her aim was good enough to be able to never miss a shot, all of them landing on the strangely humanoid witch sitting on her table with little to no effect, absorbed without damage to her apartment.