Well, yeah, Mother Naturia struck Silveria as hard as she could...

​     but she didn't actually hit her...

     because, at the last moment, Silveria dissolved into a mist. 

     She laughed as she said to Technolica, "See what I mean? No imagination, much less a sense of humor."

     "I won't have you talk that way about the mother of my child," Technolica said.

     "Our child!" Mother Naturia roared, and, although she knew she'd never land it, she threw another punch at her rival. Silveria hadn't even re-solidified. She looked at Mother Naturia like, wow, that really was pathetic. 

     "We can do it," Silveria went on. "I know we can. Think about it, Technolica. I could give our child something even Infini herself no longer has. I could give our child dreams."

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