AN: This is a re-write of Chapter One
What up my people/readers/intergalactic subspecies on any planet that you reside on. This is my redo of my old Multiverse Series that is now deleted. I have rewatched Rosario Vampire and well to be honest I was going to do my Naruto fic; but I like harem and stuff.
Just letting you know if you read my previous stories or if you're new; my OC is semi-overpowered.
This is a Madness Combat Crossover what do you expect?
If you don't like that stuff unlike others who like characters like that, self-inserts, and other kinds of similar story-lines enjoy it, if not get outta here.
Look back on my Origin of the Multi-Savior for the backstory.
Will I make my character have a harem? Of course, I try to swerve from the cannon and sometimes I don't; which makes my life interesting to myself so I don't pull a 'hiatus' on you. I should not that I'm mostly following the manga, because in all honesty the manga is way better than the anime.
Anyways...Let us begin, this tale.
As usual I don't own anything. I wish I did though.
Graphic Violence Warning. It's a Madness Combat Crossover.
Chapter I: First Sinner To A Vampire
A young man at the age of seventeen years old with a height of 175 cm tall stepped off the bus and inhaled the fresh air as it filled his lungs before letting it all back out. The old yellow school bus driven by a really shady bus driver would not make the ride enjoyable to anyone traveling. Not to mention one that was allergic to something in the bus which would cause his nose to be congested. It was either the seats itself or just by the bus being extremely old.
The old yellow school bus that brought him here was driven by a really shady bus driver didn't help the ride on the way here; not to mention he was allergic to something in the bus which made his nose congested. It was either the seats itself or just by the bus being THAT old.
"Hey kid," The young man turned around to face the creepy Bus Driver wearing a blue bus driver uniform with hat. It didn't help that the cap hid his eyes and had a grin on his face below his separate black mustache. "Yokai Academy is a-"
"Scary place I know." He interrupted. "I heard you the first time on the way over here." The driver gave him a blank stare. "You can stare at me all you want you ain't scaring nobody." The driver stared at him while he stared back, the young man opened his mouth to say something only for the bus driver to shut the bus doors and drive off back into the tunnel as he could hear screeching from the tires on the road, and for some reason whooshing.
"I was going to give him back his wallet." The young man pulled out the black-leather wallet as he threw it up into the air before catching it his right hand. Turns out when he first boarded the bus he patted the man pants and took it when he wasn't looking. "I'll try to give it back to him." He stuffed the wallet in his back pocket before grabbing his school case that looked like a small hand bag than anything. "Eventually...
He walked about five steps before glancing to the right and snap back when he noticed the scenery scarecrow right next to him. It had a grinning pumpkin head on a cross pedestal with gloves on the arms and having a black cape around the neck. Below that said: 'Yokai Academy Bus Stop", meaning that he was at the right place.
"They should probably fix that." He poked the pumpkin head as the scarecrow moved back a bit. The young man walked a bit further and looked at the sea to his right as well, which was blood red. If anything, it could be that the sea was made out of blood itself. "I hope that isn't real blood, though that would be a first." He even leaned in and took a deep whiff to make sure. He coughed as waved of the air from his nose. "No, though it does smell the same." He chuckled and sat down on the ground, not really caring if he got his pants dirty.
He put down his brown school case and opened it up, aside from the books that were required for the school year that were told in the syllabus, in between all of those books were two things: one black pair of Radio Glasses, and a large golden-colored ring that was sightly bigger than the circumstance of his head from a top-down view. He stared at the ring for a moment, almost tempted to put it on, but withdrew himself from doing so.
He stood up and started walking towards the dead forest, assuming it would lead to the school, that he would spend there for the duration of being here.
This man's name is Russell Jebidiah Christoff.
The successor to Dr. Jebidiah Christoff.
That name was important to Russell, but to the rest of the world, no one would recognize that name. No one from Japan, the United States of America, or even South Korea knew nor would know that doctor. It was because he just didn't exist, though that was only half of the truth.
After checking his belongings once more Russell began his journey towards the giant castle-like school. The school happened to be surrounded by a dead forest, tombstones, crows with glowing eyes and skulls, which was strange considering that those last things should be dead. You would think whoever was running this school would, make the school a bit friendly to the students, and less horrifying to those coming from different and previous educational backgrounds, entering an entirely new form of learning away from home.
Instead, they just had to scare them senseless on their way to school, creating a giant ball and pit of fear and anxiety withing their chests. He walked his way towards the school, following a large dirt path that had the dead forest on both sides of him as he walked. He heard a squeaking sound and turned around, but there was nothing there. He looked at the small spot where the sound originated for a short while, slowly turning his head back towards the path.
It only took five more steps for that sound to be heard again. Tt was getting closer but he kept walking. He kept going for about four more steps until he heard bushes rustle behind him. He turned around and stared at it, until something shot out of the rotting bushes causing dead leaves and twigs to fly out and hit the ground.
It was...
"I'm a bat~ Weee~!"
A bat. Though calling it one was a bit of a stretch. It look far from the terrifying looking, dangerous, and territorial bats that would give deadly bites leading to certain and eventual deaths without the proper health care. This thing was bigger than teenager's palm; though still small enough to sit on a person's shoulder. It had red cheeks, brown fur, small wings of course, and it was apparently talking while making a 'wee' sound.
"What the..." Russell stared at the little thing as it flew over his head. He turned and twisted his body around to follow it still, until it finally disappeared amidst the forest of dead trees. To him he had no idea to make of that thing. Admittedly it was cute, but it looked like a fat hamster with wings, rather than a bat. Perhaps it was a form of a fat gerbil, a guinea pig maybe? "Bats are likely related to lions, tigers, bears, dogs, and cats so..."
While he was thinking, head still pointed up into the sky, about this he didn't notice the cry of a girl. "GYAAA~! OHHH NOOO!" The sounds of rustling and creaking were getting louder and louder as Russell turned around to see a pink haired girl, wearing a green blazer buttoned over a white dress shirt with a plaid short skit, she was also wearing some sort of choker on her neck, riding a bicycle towards him, clearly having lost control.
Russell stared at the incoming girl with a blank expression but with widened eyes. He was standing still, not moving from his spot, even with the girls cry of "Coming through!" didn't make him move from his patch of ground.
Only when the cycling girl was only a couple of meters away did he finally step back; and as the girl was about to pass right beside him he grabbed her by her back collar with his left arm, plucking her off of her green bike as it stayed up before giving away from the lack of balance, crashing into a nearby tree; which also happened to hold her school supplies on the front basket.
He started at the bike as it hit the ground, not still realizing who he was still holding up.
"Um, excuse me?" He turned to the girl, who was admittedly very breathtaking, who was slightly off the ground from his hand. "Could you please let me down?"
In realization he slowly let the girl back onto the dirt with a simple drop, but allowing her to have some slight time to use her own legs to stand up; preventing her the skirt or her legs to be dirtied by the ground. "Forgive me, but you were about to collide with that tree over there."
"Oh, I'm sooo sorry." She apologized "I'm anemic you see and I got very dizzy."
He raised his hand in front of her, confusing her for a bit. "It's fine, things happen." He smiled a bit and walked over and picked up her bike. When he lifted the mode of transportation onto his shoulder the chain snapped across the side of his neck, cutting it a little and letting a small trickle of blood flow out. Causing him to drop the bike hand put his hand on the cut.
"Oh, you're bleeding." She said as she went over to him and gently removed his hand, luckily it wasn't too deep, just a minor scrape. He was expecting her to pull out a handkerchief to wipe it, but instead she ran her finger through the blood and then putting it into her mouth and moaned at the taste. If she had looked a bit closer though, she would have noticed that the cut healed itself. From a small string of electricity that appeared from his skin, it danced around the cut, and like a zipper it closed it.
He watched the Pink-Haired Girl lick her finger in ecstasy. He couldn't help but have a look of slight disgust for a moment, looking away with slightly clenched eyes. He opened them when she had put her hands on his shoulders. She moved in closer, almost as if to kiss him, and if it was gesture of thanks he would except it. He wasn't desperate for a kiss or anything sort of thing. He wasn't that type of person, it was just rude to not except it.
"I'm sorry...I can't help myself." Gripping his shoulders, and instead of going for his cheek or lips, she went for his neck. "It's because...I'm a vampire." Her mouth opened to reveal sharp fangs that hid behind her gentle appearing lips. She was expecting to bite into his lightly-tanned flesh and drink up his blood like fresh watermelon juice, but it didn't happen. When she opened her eyes, Russell's hand was on her forehead, preventing her from biting into him.
He blankly said. "Is there something wrong?"
"Oh! I'm sorry!" She pilled back, obviously a tad embarrassed with herself for what she attempted to do. "You're blood just smelled so good, and when I took that taste I just couldn't help myself." She smiled with a lightly closed fist to her neck. She asked, looking very apologetic. "You're not mad at me are you?"
He waved his right hand in front of him. "No no no, it was just a bit surprising. What you were about to do." He scratched the back of his head, honestly now knowing where to go with this now. Should he leave? He turned his head left and right, until he remembered that his stuff was probably on the ground when her bike crashed. "Let me get your things."
He turned and around and walked to the girl's belongings, knelt down, and began stuffing them in her bag that had cute little cartoonish bat key chain. It was then he noticed the transcript envelop that she had. It was the exact same one that he had found. It was closed up, to prevent anyone from seeing the important documents and other things inside.
"Excuse me?" He asked while she looked at him.
"Yes? What is it?"
"Are you...attending Yokai Academy?" He held up her transcripts, not open of course, and gave it to her.
She gladly took them and she nodded "Yes I am." She said before questioning. "Are you attending as well?"
He was about to answer, though a bit cautious. After all she did tell him that she was a vampire. One would think she was a "Chuunibyou", also referred to as "Eighth-Grade Syndrome" which is a condition where people believe they have super powers. That was a legitimate condition, he couldn't make that up if he had wanted to. Then again, he was seen some strange occurrences in his life, so a beautiful Pink-Haired Girl being a vampire wasn't too far off.
"Yes, I'm attending as a first year." He said.
"That's great, I'm a first year too!" She beamed with a slight bounce with a slight tint of pink on her cheeks. A smile also tucked at the right side of Russell's mouth at her enthusiasm. She was probably overreacting right then and there, but he didn't want to interrupt her moment. Her smile fell as it was replaced with nervousness and hesitance. The blush on her cheeks began to grow into a deeper shade of pink as she closed her legs up a bit, beginning to fidget and sway back and forth.
"Erm...do you hate vampires?" She questioned, her emerald eyes darting left to right before moving again with unease.
Russell didn't know what to think, let alone say at that question. He tried to come up with a response, obviously not to hurt the poor girl's feelings. She seemed nice, a bit clueless and bubbly, but nice. He sighed, thinking to just try and be himself. "Well, it depends in the end. Have you killed anyone?"
That wasn't the best thing he had to say to her. She understandably backed up a bit, obviously surprised. The girl took what he said very seriously, and given her surprised and scared expression, she took it very close to heart. "No, I haven't killed anyone!"
"No you haven't?" He pressed with his left eyebrow raised.
She just got worst as a result, acting really nervous as if she were on trial. She cried out with her hands gripping her skirt in distress. "No, I haven't! I'd never hurt anyone or commit murder!"
"Are you absolutely sure?"
"Yes! I'm telling you the truth! I would never harm or take anyone's life away on purpose!"
"One purpose,'' He pointed out. "so perhaps you've ended someone's life indirectly?"
One would think that he was just poking fun at her, but he was being completely serious. Honest to God, he was being one-hundred percent serious in asking her if she had ended someone. She seemed innocent, but he had to make sure. He just knew better. But he also knew when not to press things further.
She fidgeted in place before looking up at him. "You probably hate vampires, don't you?" She whispered, obviously having her feeling hurt. It was made all the more sad as she started to tear up a bit from the corner of her eyes.
"No no no, I'm just a tad concerned." He said, trying to not hurt the girl's feelings while also feeling a bit guilty himself for doing so unintentionally. "because in all pure honesty you're the first vampire I've met outside of pure fiction, but you seem like a nice girl. If other vampires are like you, then I don't mind."
Her head snapped up immediately, locking eyes with him before a massive smile found its way onto her face. All traces of her sadness and broken feelings had washed away. "You mean it?! You don't hate me?!"
He shook his head no. "As long as you're harmless as you claim to be, I won't hold any grudges against you."
By this point, the Pink-Haired Vampiress was practically glowing with happiness as she grinned at Russell. "So does this mean we're friends?!" She asked giddy while bouncing in place. The pink haired girl immediately jumped and tackled Russell, wrapping her arms around his head as they both fell down to the dirt. She was hovering above him on all fours while his back was almost touching the ground thanks to both his elbows propping him up.
"I'm really glad. Thank you for giving me a chance..." She said, putting her lightly closed right had to her chest above her rosary. "I haven't met anyone here yet and I was feeling worried." She opened her eyes and her palm in realization that she had not introduced herself yet and neither has he to her. "Oh, I'm Akashiya Moka."
"My name is Christoff Jebidiah Russell." He introduced.
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Yokai Academy, Room 163
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The whole academy was very large with six stories tall and covered enough ground to fill nearly ten football fields; more than enough for probably hundreds of students reaching almost to a thousand. On the outside it looked very similar to a castle or large mansion, but inside it resembled a normal learning facility. Walls painted light blue, and floors with white and azure tiles lined with lockers, classrooms, which filled with students scrambling to find their homerooms.
Russell had managed to find his classroom two minutes before the bell rang. This was, admittedly, due to the fact that he wasn't good with large places and easily got lost in said places unless there was a type of directory to help. Though he still preferred to explore first, but he could do that after school. He grabbed a seat in the middle row closest to the window and setting his bag down next to him just as the teacher walked in.
She was a rather beautiful woman wearing a open white blouse revealing a fiery orange and dark orange design, orange skirt, low heel sandals and her eyes seem to be closed. Her hair is sandy blond and apparently and somehow was shining in the sun. But what Russell noticed immediately was the fact she had furry cat ears and what was above her butt.
'Is that a tail?' He thought to himself while resting his head behind his propped up folded hands with his lips behind his knuckles.
"Hello! And welcome to Yokai Academy everybody!" She said cheerfully. "My name is Shizuka Nekonome, and I'll be your homeroom teacher this year!" The teacher had a rather big aura of kindness and cheer that seemed to be infecting everyone in the room, causing most boys and girls in the room to smile.
'She seems nice.'
"I think you all already know this but." Ms. Nekonome raised her right pointer finger which also held a pointer stick; though it looked like a riding crop than anything. "This is a school built for the sake of monsters to attend!"
That last sentence rang throughout Russell's head. 'What?' He looked around to every male and female student around the classroom before sitting back down, going back to the position he was previously in. 'Isn't that marvelous then.'
"Our current problem is that the Earth has already come under the control of humans! In order for us monsters to continue to survive, we have no choice but to continue to peacefully coexist with humans."
She tapped the chalkboard behind her which showed a diagram of their world's current situation. The circle represented the Earth, the people above the circle were labeled as humans, underneath was a box that said monsters inside with an arrow that pointed to the 'Earth', and then in a spiked box had the worlds monsters in it on the far right. "At this Academy, you will be studying "How to coexist with Humans" !" She continued. "So for that reason, as a school rule you will live your lives at this academy in human form!"
'So, that's why they all look like regular people. They're using their human forms.' He couldn't help but find it a bit ironic that a human, was attending a school for apparently monsters.
"Do you understand? It's a matter of being able to disguise yourself well as a human! This is the foundation of coexistence. You are never to allow any of you fellow students to know your 'true form' understand?"
"Hey teacher, would it not be better for us to eat up those puny humans?" One of the students spoke up, specifically the one Russell was sitting right next to him. "And in the case of the beautiful girls, better to molest them?"
As soon as he heard that, Russell's eyes darted to the right. The student who spoke, which had slicked back brown hair, slight tan skin, piercings under his lip, and the build of a football player. There were many things that Russell hated: Wife beaters, dead beat drunkards, racists and so on rapists were a part of a long line of hated things shared in the eyes of people who agree that instant justice should be returned to them in exchange for their sin; especially if it involved anything physical or bloodshed. If anything, he could take care of this man before anyone realized what happened.
Not yet though. Not yet.
Surprisingly enough the teacher was unfazed by his question and decided to answer him. "Oh! Incidentally, here at Yokai Academy, the teachers and students are all~ monsters, there are no genuine humans here! Since the this academy is within a secret sacred world protected by a powerful barrier, to those humans who come to know of our existence, we will bring them death or something!"
'Or something?'
His thought was cut short as a bolt of blue lighting crashed nearby. "SHIT!" Russell jumped as he turned his head towards the window as well as skidding his seat and desk away from slightly. His little outburst go the attention of almost everyone in the room as they stared at him. He looked around while at the same time breathed deeply and lightly clutched his chest with his left arm.
"Sorry everyone!" He sheepishly apologized while grabbing his chair and slowly sitting himself back down. "The-The lightning got me." The boys laughed while the girls giggled. It wasn't too surprising that Russell felt an immense feeling of shame and embarrassment.
"Oh don't worry about that Mr...?"
"Christoff, Christoff Russell." He introduced himself to the Cat-Woman Teacher.
"Hmm? A foreigner? That is new~. Anyways, lightning strikes are common here in Yokai Academy and are relatively harmless if not near the vicinity." She reassured him. "You have nothing to worry about Christoff-san. Oh and please watch the language~!" Her cat tail waved back and forth as it was being watched by him. He took a glance at everyone and let out another breath of air, still hearing a couple of giggling. If anything, he knew that this was something that no one in this classroom was going to let him live down.
"EXCUSE ME!" The classroom door slammed open, which Russell wasn't startled by luckily. "After the entrance ceremony I kinda got lost in the school...Sorry I'm late."
"Well what a cute one~, and you are?"
"I'm Akashiya Moka."
"Moka?" Russell's perked up a bit from his embarrassed state, hearing her familiar voice and saw Moka at the head of the class with a beautiful smile holding her bag with both her hands in front of her legs. All the guys' gazes were on her while some girls liked how cute she looked, some with jealously.
"This girl is so hot."
"She's so cute!"
"I know!"
Moka looked around the room and her green eyes locked on to Russell's black ones "Russell?" Her face lit up a bright, shining smile as she practically flew across the room and tackled the him out of his seat and onto the ground "We're in the same class?! I'm so happy!" She exclaimed.
Like a football player tackling another, or a police office apprehending a runaway suspect she tackled him with full force almost knocking the wind out out him. As he was trying to pry off the pink haired vampire off of him he noticed the death glares that male in the class was giving him as they all stood up from their seats.
"What's with that guy?!"
"Why does he get a hug?!"
"I knew Americans were forward, but not this foreword!"
"What's his relationship with her?!"
Russell stopped for a moment when he heard that second to last comment. 'How did that guy know I was American?'
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Yokai Academy Hallways, Later
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Russell wasn't liking the situation he was in currently. Aside from the fact that Moka had her arms wrapped around his right dragging him around the school hallways after class. It didn't help it any better since every male and female student were watching them pass by. To them, it appeared that they looked like a couple. Moka wanted to explore the school and asked him to come with him. However, she didn't ask per say as she said to him that she wanted to explore with him...before dragging him out of class.
Russell didn't mind actually. He himself wanted to explore but he didn't have time to. To him, it was like killing two birds with one stone. They both got to explore and Moka got to spend time with him. He just really hoped that she didn't get them lost.
Russell had no problem with the concept of the school, he's heard of stranger, but really? Going to school to learn to coexist with humanity? Everyone in the school could probably do that for free in the Human World if they knew when and where to keep their heads down. instead they have to pay and attend here to do that. Unless it was mandatory, then there was an excuse for that.
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Yokai Academy, Outside Courtyard, Later
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Russell and Moka later stopped at a vending machine for some drinks. It was located right on the other end of a door that led outside to a courtyard that was still within campus grounds. The machine was purple with a darker shade of purple with a slime-like design on. It was strange, then again again, considering where Russell was in, it was most likely normal for something as a vending machine with a slimy design to be normal here. The machine also had feet, very furry feet.
Moka was kind enough to pay for the drinks, they were relatively cheap paid with a 50 yen coin. He could pay it himself as he had money with him, but she insisted, so he obliged. When the drinks fell out, specifically a can of tomato juice and orange ramune, the two simultaneously reached to grab their beverages.
Their hands slightly brushed each other and Russell pulled his hand back slowly in response. "Oh, forgive me."
He looked to Moka, who was blushing and not entirely minding the contact. She turned to him, and smiled, "Oh, Russell. You're so silly."
She playfully pushed him away. However, taking into account of her strength from the hug and previous tackles, he wasn't surprised that he crashed into a nearby support beam. Nearly feeling like he left an imprint in there, he got up and rubbed his backside that was covered in the dusted cobblestone. 'I hope she's aware of her strength. She could hurt someone if she isn't careful.' Looking back behind him, he saw that he indeed left an imprint into the side of the pillar. It was an imprint of his buttocks. He was hoping that no one would see that.
After that ordeal the two sat down on a nearby bench, Russell pressed down on the cap to open the drink up while Moka poked in two holes in the can with an opener, most likely for her fangs. She took a sip and smiled brightly. "This is fun, huh?"
"I suppose." He noticed that she leaned forward with a concerned expression. Seeing this he smiled a bit to her, causing her face to smile again as she took a sip as well. As she drank, Russell studied her. She looked innocent, kind, and of course beautiful. It actually hurt him inside a bit, if he recalled on their first encounter it seemed to him that she had no friends.
To see someone so pure as her, alone, it really did bring some pain in his heart. It may seem cheesy, but that was the type of person Russell is secretly on the inside: Compassionate. He guesses that he took after his mother, bless her.
"You're Moka Akashiya right?" Russell's thinking was rudely interrupted, it was him, the guy on the right sitting next to him. Russell continued to have a blank face, but inside the feeling of doing harm to this man was growing inside him.
He introduced himself with a hidden hungry look. He noticed that his eyes were going over Moka's body. "What an honor it is to finally meet you. My name is Komiya Saizo." Nearby, Russell could hear the murmurs of people eavesdropping. They were already eavesdropping before hand as they were literally pressing their foreheads on the windows nearby. They weren't being subtle about it either as the windows were a couple of feet from them, and they were open.
"That guy is Saizo Komiya!"
"He's one of those dangerous rouge monsters isn't he?"
"They say he caused too much trouble in the Human World and was forced to come here."
"He's also quite the laddies man from all the women he's molested."
When Russell had heard the last one, the feeling inside of him was growing ever so slightly. But still, he couldn't do anything about it, yet. Saizo didn't notice, and was he was too focused on the Pink-Haired Beauty in front of him, and was uncomfortably too close to her.
"H-Hello," Moka stuttered nervously before gesturing to Russell as they both got up, "This is my friend, Russ-"
"Screw the lightning kid-" He was about to grab him by the neck, only for Russell to grab his neck. Imagine his surprise when a guy who was, to him, presumably weaker than him slam him into the vending machine, causing the thing to crash and break, spilling out all of it's beverages. That wasn't enough for Russell. He slammed his body into the broken machine again, breaking it even more before letting go for a minute. He shortly followed it up with a spinning kick with his right foot into his face.
To be sure that Saizo wouldn't forget, and for good measure, he held back his forehead and punched his throat. Saizo clutched his throat in obvious pain, struggling to breathe. A small crowd slowly gathered around them. A mixture of students, male and female, were horrified with the beating. The boys whispering about how the infamous Saizo was getting brutally beaten up by the new guy, while the girls were staring at Russell, with blushes of lust and desire in their eyes on how cool he looked.
The surprising thing of it all was that Russell's blank expression on his face didn't even change. If anything, some of them started assuming not even his heart rate was going up while he was doing this. He forcefully removed Saizo's hands and picked him up by the neck again. He slowly added more pressure, digging his nails into his neck. Hidden behind his blank face was one of hatred with, slowly narrowing his eyes as he squeezed tighter, unintentionally releasing intent into the air to scare off some of the spectators.
Saizo opened his eyes, only to gaze into Russell's cold black ones, as he stared he could've sworn he saw them glow red for a moment.
"You reputation proceeds young man. You must be so proud of the lives you have ruined. But I am not." He grabbed his body and slammed him again, this time into one of the stone pillars, causing the nearby viewers to move away. "I normally don't give any type of warnings. But, if I find out that you sullied another woman as the rumors say. I will kill you." Russell whispered that last part into his ear before finally letting him go. He watched with emotionless eyes as Saizo was on his side struggling to breathe.
He turned around to face the crowed, faces mixed with fear, astonishment, and respect greeted him.
Fear, for his brutality.
Astonishment, for how he was able to take down Saizo Komiya so quickly.
Respect, for giving that piece of filth a lesson.
He closed his eyes and gave a big sigh, he opened them and spoke. "My friends, pardon me if I call you that, and with all due respect, you are all cowards-" The looks turned to surprise, some of anger, but Russell raised his hand before any retaliation could be met. "-you would all just sit by as this-" He pointed the still struggling delinquent on the ground. "-piece of filth and waste of space roam free. Doing whatever he so pleases, had I'd not be here...well...you all know his reputation now don't you."
The students around them started to murmur, a few also shook their heads in agreement.
"I know that you are all strong deep inside, rather than just the helpless bystanders you all appear to be." Russell continued, hand folded behind his back and walking around every single student. He looked at every single one of them. "He may be strong, but he can't take down all of you. You must learn to stand together, be strong with one another, so that way filth like Komiya Saizo, will be crushed beneath your might. If not who's to say our beloved Akashiya Moka would be the last? Would you let this scum violate your own girlfriends?"
The students then nodded and some began to cheer.
"Now, my friends-" He stopped right in front of Saizo's body, motioning a hand towards his body. "-will you stand? Or walk away?"
"He's right!" one of the students exclaimed. "Akashiya Moka is also ours!"
"Yeah, we shouldn't just let a thug like Saizou violate her or any girl in the school!"
"He's an enemy to all women!" Cried one of the females, with many other nodding.
"Let's beat some sense into him!"
He now pointed down at Saizo's body, who in returned looked back up at him. Greeted with the same emotionless eyes that he gave earlier. "Then what are you waiting for?"
"GET HIM!" Numerous students shouted in unison. Russell immediately moved out of the way, not turning around as multiple dozens of students began to gang up on Saizo. He could even hear some students actually reverted to their monster forms from the sounds of tearing clothes and began biting, kicking, and slashing at him with their various, monster appendages.
"This is much better." He smiled, finally breaking his blank face. Maybe he didn't have to kill Saizo after all, could do it for him. He watched one last lime as Saizo attempted to fight back, but was too weak to do so, and walked over to Moka as she had a look of astonishment on her face.
"R-Russell, tha-that was-" She stuttered, trying to process what had just transpired.
"Great? Very, now lets leave." He smiled again as he heard screaming, most likely Saizo's. He lightly pushed Moka out of the courtyard while putting his hands lightly over her ears to spare her from the carnage. After all, she was too innocent to hear this, right?
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Yokai Academy, Roof Balcony, Later
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When they were a good distance away from everyone, and away from any windows, Russell stopped pushing her. He noticed that he had taken them pretty far from any more prying eyes. They were now on the balcony on the roof of the school. For now they were safe.
Moka finally said. "Thank you, Russell-san, that was amazing, and no one's ever stood up for me before, but why did you do that?"
He rested his arms on the railings, looking out towards the dead trees and not at her "I know that look that Saizo gave you. That gleam in his eyes. You may not have seen it, you probably did as I said back down there, if I wasn't there with you, he would have taken advantage of you." That was best word he could give her. He could have said violate, rape, and some other unsavory synonyms, but that was the best he could come up with to avoid shocking her. "If anything I did you a service."
"But you didn't have to do that, wasn't there another way?"
"No, unless you wanted me thrown into that vending machine. As I said, I did you a service."
"But you might get in trouble for what you did to him, including that big crowd you made."
He looked at her finally, lightly shrugging his shoulders "Well...we'll see, I just hope I you don't get dragged down with me. "
The two didn't say a word for at least a couple of seconds before Moka began patting Russell's back lightly, he looked at her as she smiled "I'm...I'm sure you'll be fine you did what yo thought was right, don't worry."
She then put on a thinking pose before raising her left finger in her air. "That reminds me Russell, I've noticed that you have a strange accent." Russell looked at her, knowing where this was going "And you don't look Japanese too are you one of those monsters that look like foreigners or are you one?"
"Something like that." He lied, which he had to do.
"Oh, that's wonderful!" Moka cried, clasping her hands together. "My first friend and he's from an entirely different country! What are you, European?"
"I'm American" He answered.
"Oh, really? What's it like over there in America?" She questioned, getting a bit closer to him.
"It's very nice, I suppose. There are great sights, great food, and the people there are actually very nice, well depending on where you live."
"What does that mean?" She asked, tilting her head.
"It depends where you live. I grew up in New Jersey,"
"Really?" She inquired. "I heard it was really bad in that part of the U.S."
Russell lightly slapped his forehead. He shook his head, why did everyone assume he was from there? "No, not THAT Jersey I was born into a good neighborhood, a good school, and made a lot of friends. I was brought up pretty well."
"O-Oh, were your friends...girls?"
Russell turned his head to her blushing and fidgeting in place like back in the forest, he knew exactly what she meant. "Most of friends were men. I didn't associate with any girls that much. I'm still single if that is what you want to here." He said bluntly
Moka's face went bright pink, almost like her hair, as she frantically waved her arms around. "Nonononono, t-that t-hat's n-not wha-at I meant!" She turned around for a minute trying to fight down the blush on her face, as well as something to divert the conversation. She finally did, though when she turned back around he face was slightly still pink. "That reminds me, what kind of monster are you, Russell?"
'I'm not sure you want to know that.' He thought. He looked up to the sky, coming with an excuse to avoid her find out about that. "Moka, sweetie-"
As soon as he said that her back stiffened, eyes widened, and she was blushing madly. "S-S-Sweetie?"
"Is there something wrong?" He questioned. Russell has a habit of calling women that, whether it was sweetie, love, hon, etc, he wasn't trying to tease or flirt with them. He's just trying to be polite.
"Oh, nothing...nothing at all..." She looked away. "So what were you going to say?"
"We're not allowed to reveal that remember?" Russell pointed out, managing to defuse the conversation of who he was.
"Oh that's right," She remembered as waved her hands in front of her and smiled. "I take back my question."
"But didn't you tell me tell me what you were back in the forest?" He pointed out, causing her to blush and put both of her hands to her cheeks with an embarrassed smile.
"I wasn't aware of the rule back then..." She started to fidget uneasily again.
"To be honest, and not be rude, but you hardly look the part." He commented. "If anything, you could just pass off as a regular girl. Minus your pink hair."
"Only right now, but look at this." Moka said. Russell turned his head to her, when he did she lightly pulled her shirt open to expose a silver rosary with a red eyed gem in the center of it. Held up by a chain attached to the black choker on her neck.
Russell raised his eyebrow "Pardon me for saying this, but at what? You're cleavage or that rosary?"
"On the rosary of course!" Moka giggled. The wind blew, causing her pink hair to flow in the air as well as the rosary to move a little. If anything it seemed to boost her beauty even more so in the eyes of some males, even him, he had to admit. "Once it's taken off, I'll turn into a terrifying, true vampire."
'A true vampire? Does that mean, she's not real?'
She turned a bit, grabbing onto her cross and smiled. "That's why this is a protective seal," She lowered head with pink cheeks. "I can't even take it off myself."
"Does that matter?" Moka looked at him with surprise. Russell turned to face her, removing his hands off the railings. "Even if you're terrifying as you say, you're still the same Moka. No matter what form you take."
'I just wonder how much of you changes though.'
Immediately the pink haired vampire jumped onto him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Thank goodness! You're my first friend, Russell!" She pulled back, though her arms were still wrapped around him and she was flustered again. "Also, one more thing...You're...my first love."
The black haired student leaned a bit forward, eyes and eye brows raised. Obviously trying to process what she had just said to him. Perhaps there was something in his ear? "Come again?"
She put her right fingers up to her lips, rubbing them with her pointer finger. "Until today, I've only drank from tomato juice and blood transfusion packets, so...sucking real blood like that..That sweetness, smell...that feeling..." With her right hand she lightly grabbed onto the back of his head, while her left held his back. "I can't forget it!"
Once again he tried to lightly push her away. Unfortunately he had to by pushing her forehead back with his left hand. She managed to get out of her daze after that. She looked at him obviously confused, but he had his reasons for doing so. "What's the matter?"
"You tried to drink my blood again."
"Oh I'm so sorry." She apologized, moving back a bit once again embarrassed. "I just can't help it, I just become so entranced by your smell I..."
He raised his hand again, in front of her stopping her from talking. "It's fine. Maybe we should explore the school grounds a bit more. Would you like that?" He offered.
Her embarrassment immediately faded away, replaced with the bubbly exterior that he knew. She nodded with enthusiasm and grabbed his right arm, dragging him out of the area they were in. "Come on then, lets explore some more!" Moka grabbed his left arm again. She may not know it, but Russell had just helped her from doing a big mistake. The last thing she needed, was more of his blood.
*CRCCCCCCK*
Static.
*CRCCCCCCK*
Black and Red.
*CRCCCCCCK*
Black and red static clouded his vision, mentally, and clustered around his eyes. He barely see anything, other than the low white noise. Better yet: Red Noise.
*CRCCCCCCK*
*CRCCRCCRC*
*CLCLCLCRK*
Luckily for Moka, she was too busy dragging Russell to their next destination. Even if she did notice, she would have to look close into his eyes to see the black and red balls that took up Russell's two orbitals. Russell himself was fine. He could still hear to an extent, but it would overlap with what ever was making noise, i.e from a person, animal, or gunfire. But what he was seeing was different. The static overlapped with what he was seeing, as if watching a distorted TV Program.
Then words would popped up.
They were bright, bolded red, appearing and disappearing but for only a couple of seconds. The sizes varied to big to small, horizontal to vertical, and they showed up in random directions, sometimes a word would get cut half way since it was on the edge of his vision.
STRONG
*CRACCCKKK*
DANGEROUS
*CROCKKKAC*
WEAK
*CRACKKKAK*
KILL
The Red Noise? Admittedly, Russell has had that for quite some time. It was this voice that would make his negative emotions amplified while taking the positive ones (happiness, love, compassion) and overpowering them. He would still have his positive emotions, but not always. It voice would tell him to do...things; mostly the life ending, violence-inducing, madness creating kind. But still, in a way, it was trying to help him.
But why did it tell him to kill her? Was she a threat? But how bad was she? Over the years he's learned to always be careful, wary. But he'll handle it. He always does.
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Yokai Academy, Off Campus Lake, Later.
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Moka's constant dragging eventually let to the outer grounds of the academy. They were walking and talking, trying to get to know each other better but he still kept some things from her. As they walked Moka heard clanking, specifically the sound from metal. In which her eyes darted around before starting right at Russell's book case. "Hey Russell, is there something inside of your bag?" She curiously asked him.
Russell actually lifted his bag up to her to humor her, but only for a bit. "Oh nothing, just some metal protractors and rulers for my classes." He even opened it up to show her. When he did she peered inside to see a couple of notebooks and an assortment of school utensils. But what caught her the most was his black Radio Shades and his Halo.
"Are those glasses? And what's that other thing?"
He picked up his shades and held them up. "Oh these? These are my Radio Shades." He turned them towards her so that the visor was pointing to her.
"Radio...Shades?" She questioned, tilting her head cutely.
Russell nodded. "That's what they're called actually. There's nothing special about them, just regular sunglasses." He took them and placed them on his head. He pulled them down, and it covered the entirety of his eyelids. He turned to Moka with his arms out, after setting down his case. "How do I look?"
She giggled, into her closed hand. "It looks wonderful, they suit you."
"I'm told." He folded them back up and put them back into his bag. He then pulled out his Halo. "Now this, is my Halo."
"You're...Halo?" Moka started to wonder if he was some sort of angel yokai. The image in her head was him with wings, sandals, wearing his shades, with the Halo on his head, and in a loin cloth; causing her to rapidly shake her head.
He noticed this and already knew what she was thinking, he smiled before continuing. "This is a gift, it was...entrusted to me by a rather...peculiar man, who taught me all sorts of things. Many things, such as how to fight, like back there with Saizo, and how to..." Russell paused for a moment, slowly realizing what he was about to say to her.
'No, she can't know.' He shook his head. "It's nothing."
"Oh okay." Moka looked disappointed tone. She wanted to ask him more about his life, but she could tell that he's pushing the subject away. It hurt her that he was being so secretive. They continued talking and eventually entered the academy's woods. The trees here were a lot more...alive rather than on the outskirts; meaning that though they had no leaves they looked very much alive as some were actually growing nuts and berries.
Walking past a few other clearings, they stopped when they reached one that contained a massive lake. "Wow, its beautiful here..." Moka trailed off as she stared admiringly at the lake. The feeling it was giving off was calm and serene and cool. The water was surprisingly clear despite being a bit dark in some points of the water, mostly due to some rocks, algae, or seaweed.
"I've seen better admittedly." Russell shrugged, in which Moka looked at him with a pout. "It's true though, I travel a lot and there are places that are much better." He though that if he couldn't tell her who he is, maybe he could tell her the places he has seen.
He looked at her and then up to the sky. "Imagine a world completely submerged in water, covering practically the entire world. Though there are a few islands out there, they're small. But the real beauty is what lies under the water. Countless creatures big and small, dangerous and mellow, with habitats, caves and other places that make you think you're in a whole new world. " He smiled in pride as remembers that place.
Moka was actually pretty amazed at the concept of such a place, though at the same time scared at the prospect of it. "I don't think I would like that place."
"Why, what's the problem?" He questioned, only to realize why. "You can't go in water can you?" Moka nodded. "And when you go into it...it hurts? Or it drains you of your energy? " Moka nodded again. "Well that's okay." He reassured her. "I think I can think of another place. Let me remember someplace else."
Moka giggled, putting her closed palm to her mouth "You have such a weird imagination, Russell."
"I'm being serious!" He defended. "A places like those do exist. Now let me think of a world with less water..."
"YOU!"
Russell was interrupted by the voice of a certain monster.
It was Saizou. He had multiple bandages around his head, his neck and arms, puffed up lip, not to mention all the lacerations from the mass beating that both boys and girls gave him. He slowly limped into the clearing and his gaze kept switching from Naruto to Moka, but whenever he looked at her, his eyes did a little once over on her body. "I see you've brought the lovely Akashiya Moka along with you, perfect. Now she'll get to see what a real man is."
Russell's personality did a complete 180, as if all the happiness and cheerfulness was erased from him. He had that blank face, with eyes slowly narrowing. He got in front of Moka, putting a hand in front of her. "A real man?" He shook his head. "You are an over indulgent pig who has no qualms of taking whatever he wants, and doesn't care who he hurts or damage. I'm surprised that your family haven't disowned your sorry hide yet. In fact they should have left you on the side of the rode to die as an infant."
Moka turned her head towards him with a shocked expression, especially with the tone and cruelty in his voice. It was then and there, the red gem of her rosary, glowed for a moment.
"You... you...BASTARD!" His skin stretched and his body started to grow with his muscles and height tripling in size, spikes, slowly growing from his body. When he was finished transforming Saizo Komiya had become hulking monstrosity with grey skin and torn clothes. The wounds were still visible and they still hurt him, evidenced on how after he changed he clutched his stomach. Saizou snarled at Russell/ "YOU... DARE... MOCK... ME!? I'LL TEAR YOU TO SHREDS!"
In pure fury he charged straight at him with the full intention of ripping him to shreds. Moka screamed. "Russell, look out!"
Instead of moving out of the way he walked backwards, right until he right next to her. He turned his head to the right to face her.
"Hey Moka you said before, when someone removes that rosary you turn into your true form, correct?" He pointed at her rosary. "Well then...I would like see that!" Russell grabbed her Rosary and it snapped off its chain. She was then engulfed in a powerful demonic...pink aura as her body began to transform.
Saizo felt the powerful aura radiating of her body and actually stopped before backing away. Suddenly, her face, her entire body was then swarmed by bats as while certain parts of her body started to grow; her height, breasts, and rear. When the bats dispersed, her face changed from a teenage girl to practically an adult woman. Her hair became silver while her eyes became red and slitted. The fangs in her mouth grew so as you can now see them sticking out of her lips. Though she looked sinister, she now looked more beautiful in her true form, causing Russell to whistle.
Feeling actual fear, Saizo continued moving away from her, now realizing what she had just become "That hair, those eyes, that crazy energy…there's no mistake, she's an S-Class monster, a vampire!"
In confusion Russell looked back between the two 'There is a monster ranking system as well? Strange.'
This Inner Moka let out a loud yawn before stretching her hands out over her head. She jogged in place for a bit as though she were testing her own body to make sure it fit before her eyes settled on him. "You broke the seal and released me." She said in a much deeper and mature voice. One filled with pride and power that demanded respect.
Strangely enough it was also the type that would entrance men at the very sound, Russell, admittedly was no different. "I did. Forgive me for doing so, I just had to make sure that it would work." He pointed over to Saizo's direction. "Should I handle this? It may not look like it, but I can."
Inner Moka turned her gaze on the orc and narrowed them dangerously. "No, I will deal with him, for attempting to put his filthy hands on me." At her declaration Russell let an arm towards Saizo, even doing a small courteous bow as way to appease her 'royal' atmosphere. "Come, orc. And take your punishment like a man. Or perhaps Russell was right? You are just a pig."
Saizou only shook his head. "She's not invincible, and if I took her out, I'd be a legend…!"
Howling he rushed forward towards her. As Saizo was about to hit her, she seemed to have disappeared in a blur. He turned around to see the silver haired girl standing behind him. She crossed her arms and shook her head in disappointment. "Far too slow, is this the best that you have? Such weak power is not even worth a challenge for an elite vampire, you are beneath my contempt, know your place!"
A singe flash kick smashed into his jaw and he was sent flying away with a spray of blood. He crashed into another cliff face and fell into a heap, broken and barely conscious. Russell on the other hand, just turned his head back and forth between the Inner Moka and the direction where Saizo got launched. His eyes were wide open and only said one word. "Wow."
When he turned around he saw Inner Moka slowly approaching him. He noticed that even the way she moved was different. Unlike the child-like walking from this morning and in the hallways it was replaced with a slow walk and swaying hips. He then started to look up and down Inner Moka's body, but not in the way that Saizo does. "So is this your true form? You look...impressive."
"Flattery will get you nowhere, Christoff." She looked Russell up and down as well before putting a hand on her hip and smirking. "Tell me, do I frighten you?" she asked smugly.
"No not really." He bluntly said. This actually got a raised eyebrow from her. "I've faced worse. If you can believe that."
"Worse than me?" Inner Moka looked skeptical, he couldn't blame her. "In what way?"
Russell gave a dry laugh. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
Inner Moka stared at him before shutting her eyes and smirking again. "An interesting response, strange, but interesting nonetheless." She opened her eyes and crossed her arms under her well endowed bust. "You have no fear in the face of an S-Rank Vampire, no shivering, no cowering, nothing. Perhaps you believe that you can defend against me."
She grinned "Then...there is your scent."
Russell didn't say a word he just kelp listening to her.
"Your scent is similar to that of a human's." She continued. "But there's something else, something…something indescribable. It's maddening...while at the same time...intoxicating..." She licked her lips, slightly showing her fangs.
He knew the look that Inner Moka was giving him. "Don't you dare."
His answer caused Inner's eyes to narrow. "Excuse me? What makes you think, you can tell me what I can and cannot take?
"I said no." He repeated. "Trust me, you don't want this blood, and you are not having another drop."
"I do not appreciate that attitude of yours." She began in a threatening tone. "Now give me what I desire."
Russell walked up to her, but just by a foot away from her. "I said, no." Just like that, Inner Moka jumped back before doing a spinning kick aimed right at his head, but it didn't hit him. Left leg still raised, the black heel of her school shoe was an inch from making contact with his temple. Russell didn't even flinch, though what made him a bit irked was that her white panties were showing. He just slightly turned his head and said: "Is that it?"
Her red eyes widened, and he could see Inner Moka clenching her fists. The tension in the air increased, and for a second, he was sure she was going to disappear and knock him into the forest, but surprisingly she didn't. Instead she smiled, lowing her leg and putting it back on the ground.
"Well," Began the silver-haired vampire. "This is certainly a surprise. I didn't expect something like this." She flipped her hair over her shoulder before locking eyes with him, in which he just stared back.
For once, in her entire being, gave a look of respect.
"What? Someone that's able to stand up to you and not wet themselves?"
"Precisely, and in all the years since the rosary seal was placed upon me, no one, not even myself, has ever successfully broken the seal before. Though I have to say," She continued. "Though I am irked that you denied me my meal."
"As I said, you wont get an ounce." He tossed her silver cross at her which she caught with her right hand.
Moka lifted the rosary to her neck, but not before smirking at him one last time. "Perhaps, but mark my words, I'll will get a taste." Her hand drifted to the choker as she prepared to put the rosary back on. However, she stopped and looked up. "Oh, and keep an eye on my other half, would you? Until then Russell J. Christoff."
The rosary repaired itself as re-attached to it's chain, and in a pink flash her power faded away and she was transformed back into the teenage, 'Outer' Moka. She fell unconscious and Russell caught her. Now that he thinks about, if he's correct, Saizo is probably still unconscious, they're alone in a small part of forest outside of the school, and Moka was passed out.
This was perfect.
He slowly lowered her head onto the ground, using her bag as a pillow cushion. "Sleep tight little angel." He lightly patted her head, causing her to stir a bit. Russell then walked over to his bag and opened it. That feeling that he had when he looked at the Halo this morning didn't leave, not that feeling would be fulfilled. He took the Halo with both hands and sighed, he put it on top of his head and it levitated.
Soon white energy from the Halo, known as Nexus Energy, caused his entire body to flash in a glow of white light. When it died down, Russell didn't seem to change on the outside, but on the inside he did. As a matter of fact he did change on the outside, physically.
Specifically his eyes.
His black eyes had now changed, his iris was dark red while his pupil red as well, though with a slightly lighter shade of the color. The sclera had also changed to the same red color of his irises. The skin color of his eyelids changed as well, from light tan to light grey and the veins under the skin were now visible with a color of dark grey.
Russell inhaled deeply and exhaled deeply, using the Halo's power always felt...refreshing.
He held out his right hand, as a circle of light appeared at the far end of his palm near the pinky. The circle then moved across his open hand while at the same time materializing a long handle wrapped in white bandages, almost the size of his forearm. The circle kept going and going materializing a dark grey hilt, then forming a long blade with the size from his up to his head. The blade was silver grey, and had numbers imprinted on both sides, specifically binary code.
100111100 is inscribed on the blade, which when translated from binary to decimal gives '316'. It is also the 3:16 chapter in Gospel of St. John that states: "For God so loved the world, that he gave his one and only son". That who ever believes in him shall not perish, but have eternal life."
This is the Binary Sword. This blade of justice was now passed onto him, to continue to work of the Savior: To enact justice towards the wicked.
And this blade has stained much of their blood.
Russell waved the bladed back and forth in front of his face, before spinning around and slashed a group of trees three times; two diagonally and one horizontally. At first nothing happened, that is until he spun the sword in his hand in a circular motion. He grabbed the pommel of the sword with his right fingers, his left hand on top of it, and stabbed it into the ground. Then the trees fell with a thump, cut into at least a dozen pieces.
Russell turned his head and body towards the direction where Inner Moka kicked Saizo, but not before taking out his Radio Shades, and putting them over his eyes, shielding the world from his demonic-all red eyeballs. He flicked the binary sword to the right before walking to his destination.
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Yokai Academy Forest Outskirts, Moments Later
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Saizou was stumbling out of his crater as cried out in severe pain. The place where he was launched was in a deep part of the forest as light was slowly getting blocked out by the trees making it slightly dark. His bandages and most of his wounds were ripped right open while what was left of the bandages fell off as he forcefully pushed off a tree with his arm.
As he walked backed thoughts of pure anger and vengeance swelled up in his head, mostly thinking of ways to kill Russell and take Moka for himself and confine her in his room as her own personal plaything. He then stopped when he heard someone stepping forward towards him.
He looked up and it was Russell, and in his right hand he could see he had a weapon with him, though he didn't see his left hand behind his back. The same white glow that gave him his sword began to take shape in his hand.
"You!" Saizo yelled, but Russell didn't say anything. "This is perfect! No one is here to save you! I'll tear you apart and have Moka-"
Russell pulled something he wasn't expecting: a silver grey S&W 500 revolver and pointed it right at him, using his thumb he pushed back the hammer and squeezed the trigger. With a large bang the bullet shot out of the barrel and pierced the middle of Saizo's shoulder. The bullet shot through the skin, the muscle, and even the shoulder bone before making an exit through the other end.
Immediately the orc cried out in pain as he clutched his left shoulder. He looked right back at his thought to be prey and saw the gun in his hand. "Where...the hell...did you get a gun?!" Russell still didn't speak, instead he tossed the gun up into the air as it glowed white before disappearing. Saizo obviously took the bait by looking up. When he looked back at him, it was too late.
Thanks to the Halo's powers he levitated off the ground and dashed right at the orc. He tightly gripped the Binary Sword with both hands and swung right at his eyes. A mixture of eye fluid and blood splurged out as the orc in pain clutched his now bleeding, sliced eyes with his only good arm. In which Russell kicked his head, while at the same time and used the force to do a back flip and land a few feet from him before pointing his sword at him.
"ARGHH! I' KILL YOU! I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL KILL YOU!" Saizo was now fighting like a mad beast, which was exactly what Russell wanted. The orc removed his blood soaked hand that covered his eyes to reveal the leaking, bloodshot, orbitals as well as a deep cut at the bridge of his nose.
The enraged orc then shot out his tongue at him, it was easily dodged as it wiped past his head, getting a bit of saliva on him. Before he could retract his tongue Russell grabbed onto it, wrapped it around his arm, and sliced it half. The orc screamed again as loud as he could, his bleeding, severed tongue retracted back into his mouth leaving a train of red blood onto the ground. "GLARGLAARRG!"
Without any more options or any type of rationality left Saizo charged forward with ever strength he had left. "GRAAAAAAA!" Russell just stood there as he stabbed his sword into the ground. He removed his radio shades as his eyes began to glow red. He concentrated the Nexus Energy into his eyes as black and red energy began to cloud around them. Saizo was getting closer and closer and reached out his hand towards him in attempt to tear his head off.
But he would never get to.
Reeling his head back before snapping it back forward, a blast of black and red energy shot out of his eyes. The Nexus bolt, as it was called, slammed into Saizo's chest causing him to fall back; while at the same time leaving a massive, black burn onto his chest as it continued to give even more pain to the downed orc. Due to combination of pain and exhaustion Saizo was finally able to revert back into his human form, though the injuries he sustained from his monster form remained.
Before he could get up, Russell, who walked over to him, slammed his foot right onto his chest causing a massive cry of pain.
He could only just stare at him with cold eyes as he turned his head towards his sword to the left, while also taking off Saizo's tongue from his arm. He reached out his hand and by using telekinesis it immediately flew back into his right hand. Gripping his sword tightly raised it above Saizo's chest with both hands on the handle, he stabbed the orc in between his chest and stomach impaling him firmly to the ground.
At this point Russell couldn't tell if he was crying or not as he tried to sob as he tried to get up, but no tears came out as his eyes just spurted out more fluid and blood.
He held out his hand, and in a glow of white light his silver S&W 500 appeared and pointed at the soon to be dead molester's head. He flicked back the hammer and finally spoke since coming into this part of the forest.
"Goodnight, Saizo..."
He pulled the trigger as Saizo's right side of his head exploded of blood, brain matter, and bits of his skull. He was killed instantly.
Russell inhaled and exhaled deeply. Using his telekinesis, his Binary Sword pulled itself out of Saizo's corpse and returned to it's wielder. He tossed both of his weapons into the air as they both disappeared in a glow of white.
He held out his right hand once more as the Nexus Energy concentrated onto his palm. It formed a fiery, black and red orb as Russell just tossed it onto Saizo's body. Like regular fire his body was immediately covered in the Nexus Energy, but unlike regular fire, Nexus energy could erase anything and anyone from existence; and that's what it did. In only a couple of seconds Saizo's body was glowing black and red, he was lifted slightly in the air before disappearing in the wind.
No body, no murder, and no way for it to be traced back to Russell. Speaking of Russell he took off his halo, causing him to glow white as the power from the Halo left him, but he remained unfazed, nor tired, like nothing even happened. With nothing left here for him he walked back out of the thick forest, and back towards Moka.
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With Moka, Moments Later
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When he arrived, Moka was luckily still asleep. He couldn't help but smile a little at her sleeping, peaceful face. He walked over to his bag, opened it, and stuffed his Halo and Shades inside. He then walked over to the sleeping Pink-Haired Vampire and picked her up bridal style, he held both of their bags with his right arm with the handles around it.
As he walked back to campus he knew that things would not be easy. He could only imagine how being friends with a beautiful vampire with two personalities would complicate his life. Did he care? Yeah he did, but that did not matter right now, for this was just the beginning.
His name is Russell J. Christoff, he is the Savior, and the End has Begun.
He didn't even notice that far away, from a cliff that was right near the Bus Stop, the Bus Driver was watching him with a grin. "Well isn't this interesting. You should watch yourself boy, this place is awfully full of perils."
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Sinner Count: 1
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TBC
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AN:
And now to explain Russell's character:
I built him around the concept of out someone who has zero tolerance for all that is wrong with the world: Rape, mass murder, genocide, greed, arrogance, ruthlessness, torture, racism, bullying.
He is a man who is not afraid to take a stand, someone who isn't impulsive, perverted, easily angered, and is some what mature and rarely losing his cool. He will do anything to get the point across and isn't afraid to do some of those same wicked things as retribution and will break you in half if you wrong him.
While he may seem disturbed up, keep in mind you have to image this from the view point of a person who's entire purpose is corrupted with a dark sense of justice. Just like Jesus from Madness Combat. Or like Dexter Morgan from Dexter. Except he actually openly shows his feelings and is actually Catholic.
Though not all ruthless he is also very kind towards those who aren't as evil. He's friendly, funny, compassionate at times and will try to help those who need help. Though he may seem cruel at times, he just wants the best for people, inspiring hope into them. He's not like most MCs that get flustered and embarrassed and will try to also be the voice of reason.
Sometimes.
If anything just read Origin of the Multi-Savior for his origin on my Profile to help show you.
And that my friends is the part one of the first chapter. Like my previous fics before I deleted them:
NO FLAMING
But some light criticism would be okay. I'm a bit rusty in the Fanfic writing game. And considering the fact that I've rewatched RV , I'll get the second one as soon as possible when I've got time; and maybe a bit longer. When I've got spare time I work really fast.
Till then...Signing off.