The sun shone bright on the small community of the No-Names, at least that's what it looked like to the residents inside the community's walls-the shield atop was protecting those who couldn't stand the light's UV rays during the day time.
But-ahem-back to the story, it was a beautiful day for the No-Names community and-.
A loud crash was heard outside the community's walls, followed by an explosion of dust and dirt spraying its contents in every which way.
. . . Like I said, it was a beautiful day and nothing was happening completely out of the ordinary-
Another shrill crash was heard, almost sounding as if an elephant had purposely run through a two-story building, repeating another geyser of dust and dirt to come erupting out from the ground.
. . . Well, I guess I shouldn't say nothing was happening completely out of the ordinary as of this very moment. After all, this repetition of dust and dirt ruptures had been continuously happening all throughout today, and it has yet to stop its endless loop.
Now, I bet you're probably wondering what the heck is going on? Well, I can give you one name to that: Izayoi Sakamaki-probably the strongest boy in the No-Names community.
But what could possibly be setting him off to make him cause such a ruckus? It's not a Gift Game; I can tell you that, but why don't we see the real reason for ourselves, shall we?
It appeared Asuka, You, and Jin had just arrived to the scene of the crime, quickly raising their forearms in front of their faces as another gust of dust smacked against their cheeks. "Izayoi!" Asuka finally managed to yell at the teen.
But he was far from being able to respond as he let out an angered yell of his own with another punch to the poor Black Rabbit's chest, the force of it pushing her back against a tree, making it split in half instantly on impact. The pink-haired bunny girl let out a sharp gasp, feeling an uprising of blood want to burst from her mouth. She had never felt a punch as strong as his in all of her battles-she almost wondered if she'd have to get an organ transplant after this.
"Stay away from her!" Izayoi furiously shouted at the poor rabbit. Black Rabbit could only sit in silence as she tasted the hint of blood on her tongue. It wasn't his fault that he was like this-being completely out of his mind. Though she had no idea who he was talking about, Black Rabbit did have a slight clue as to what the person meant to him.
His purple eyes now glowed daggers at the rabbit. A part of his mind was screaming at him, questioning what the hell he was doing but the other was cheering him on. He felt a twinge of guilt-something he had never felt before-bury deep in the lower level of his gut. But he knew he had to do what had to be done to get to her-the one who taken him in when no one else wouldn't; when no one else dared to try-Canaria.