The lances of light burst violently around the monsters and demons, rocking them backwards and sending several flying.

"They're going to use explosions, are they?" Zetta growled from his comfy chair. "Well return fire in kind! Also, aren't black magic girls supposed to dress a lot more fanservicey than this?"

One of the demons shouldered his way out of the flaming rubble of a recliner, then seized a nearby Prinny. "Aww, crap, dood!" the penguin exclaimed, as with a mighty heave, the warrior lobbed it at the pair of ad hoc Rangers.