Tomoko: If I have to wear this, my soul will exit my body through my belly-button…
Leina: Motoko, grab anything you like—coach said the smaller the better for agility!
Major: I could go invisible, but I doubt that scores points with the judges.
Leina: Tomoko-chan, you'll look fierce in this—own it!
Major: Careful, Vance. One sneeze and that outfit files a missing-persons report.
Tomoko: I'd rather fight Cthulhu naked—wait, no, that sounds worse!
Leina: Hey, courage isn't the absence of fear—it's wearing fear like a two-piece.
Tomoko: Easy for you; your confidence has its own gravitational field!
Major: Problem solved. I'll compete as a floating swimsuit—technically within rules.
Leina: Ghost in the Shell, ghost in the swimsuit—same difference!
Tomoko: Nope! I'm not dancing beside a possessed thong!
Tomoko: If I must be on display, I choose the fortress of frill!
Leina: Alright, fortress girl—just don't trip on your own moat.
Tomoko: Team Cthulhu, more like Team Why-Is-My-Dignity-Optional…
Leina: Ready to dance, ladies?
Major: Remember, Tomoko—if you panic, just imagine the audience in their underwear.
Tomoko: That's the problem—most of them already are!