Nolife here, with the first chapter of my first story. If you read it, please review. I plan on making Toka wear boy clothes when she can, and she is 14 in the start of this fic. I'll include character bios at the end of chapter 5. Also, she'll be somewhat OOC for this story, and I gave her two weapons. Both of which have a story behind them.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own any part of the raildex franchise. If I did, Aisa would be a deadly combatant, Touma would know budo-jitsu, Seiri would be the 6th level 5, and Kaori and Kuroko would have more screen time, that or their own series.

Chapter 1

The Unlucky Girl

10:23 PM July 16 2049

A light rain was starting in Academy City, warning many late night pedestrians to take shelter before the rain became heavy. Most did so, some deployed umbrellas, while a small group of students in an alleyway ignored it in favor of their current activity, a fight.

One of them was a girl that was 5'4, slim build, and tan. She had messy black hair in a messy ponytail that went to her waist, B cup breasts, and dark blue eyes. She wore a dark green t-shirt, tan shorts that went to her knees, long blue socks pulled all the way up past her shorts, and black sneakers. In her right hand was an extendable, heavy duty police baton made in Academy City. She was Toka Kamijou, a 14 year old student at Sakugawa Middle School. She was recovering from a punch to the face from the guy she just knocked to the ground.

In the alleyway with her were 4 male delinquents, one was unharmed, one was barely standing, one was getting back up from being knocked down, and the last one was unconscious. They were all students of Habatobi High School.

The unharmed one was 6'1, muscular, and tanned. He had blonde hair and brown eyes. He wore a red tank top, black jeans, and brown boots. His name was Hisashi Kawatake.

The unconscious one wore the similar clothes, except his tank top was white. He was 5'8, had brown hair, brown eyes, and was pale white. His name was Kaemon Shunji.

The one barely standing was 5'7, slightly tanned and slightly muscular. He had black hair and brown eyes. He wore a green and white horizontally striped shirt, black gym shorts, and brown leather sandals. His name was Kenji Tsukahara.

The one getting up was 5'8, tanned, and slim. He had a shaved head and blue eyes. He wore a blue t-shirt, blue jeans, and black sneakers. His name was Toyoshige Obuchi.

Every person involved in the fight, with the exception of the Hisashi, was covered in bruises.

Toyoshige lunged at Toka, only to get hit by the baton just above his right ear. Seeing his opportunity, Hisashi grabbed Toka from behind, effectively performing a choke hold, lifting her off the ground.

The Kenji attempted to take advantage of the situation with a right hook, but was knocked out when Toka kicked him in the nose. This caused Hisashi to tighten his grip on her neck, cutting off what air she could get. She tried to hit him with her baton, but it only annoyed him. The Toyoshige got up and lunged again, attempting a haymaker. She saw this and swung the baton at him from above, hitting him right on top of his head, knocking him unconscious. When she felt herself starting to black out, she shoved her left hand into her pocket and withdrew her blue handle, 5 inch, switchblade stiletto knife.

She flipped it open and drove it into Hisashi's leg, twisting the blade after she stabbed him. After he shouted in pain, he released her. He clutched his wound and stumbled a few steps back while the girl fell to her hands and knees gasping for air. About the time Toka caught her breath, she felt Hisashi grab her left arm and twist it, calling her a bitch in the process. She then felt him yank real hard on her arm, pulling it out of socket. She let out a cry of pain and dropped the knife.

He then released her arm and then started kicking her in the stomach. After the fourth kick, she used her right arm to grab the leg not kicking her. She pulled when he was rearing back for a fifth kick, and he fell backwards. She quickly got to her feet before he could. While he was getting up, she kicked him in his right eye. She then climbed on top of him and began to beat him mercilessly, screaming the whole time.

After a solid two and a half minutes of beating him, she noticed he was unconscious. When she did, she climbed off of him, stumbled over to her weapons, collected them, and used the backalleys to get home, whimpering and shaking most of the way.

When she got to her door, it was 11:43. She used her right hand to, very awkwardly, fish for her key in her left pocket. Suddenly, the door swung open, and a familiar face stared right at her. The familiar face was a 5'7, slightly muscular, slightly tanned girl with D cup breasts. She had black hair that went to her chest and brown eyes. Her name was Seiri Fukiyose, she was Toka's best friend and roommate, despite the fact that she was 2 years her senior and went to Toaru High School(A Certain High School). She was currently wearing a yellow tank top and gray sweatpants.

"Hey Seiri, what's up" asked Toka as she withdrew her hand from her pocket. "Toka, where the heck have you been" yelled Seiri, eyes scanning her head to toe. The moment she noticed Toka hiding her left arm, she grabbed her right arm and pulled her inside, making sure not to let the left arm hit anything. "What did you do this time," Seiri continued, "or should I say who did this to you?"

"It's nothing to worry about," Toka sighed, fatigue starting to sink in, "one trip to Grampy and he'll will fix me right up, good as new." Toka regretted her comment the moment it left her mouth. Seiri slammed the front door and dragged Toka into the bathroom.

Seiri glared, "Then you'll be off looking for another fight and come limping back here, probaly hurt even worse than now." Toka sighed, "I'm not looking for fights, I just wind up in situations where violence usually gets the job done."

Seiri tenderly grabbed Toka's left arm. Toka closed her eyes as she knew what was about to happen. Seiri popped Toka's arm back into its socket, Toka wincing in pain while letting out a small whine in pain.

The whine caused Seiri to rolled her eyes. When Seiri let go of Toka's arm, who immediately took to rubbing her shoulder. "Thank you," Toka all but wispered, her gaze on the floor, "please don't tell anybody that I've been in a fight."

The request caused Seiri to raise an eyebrow, "I won't tell, but people are going to ask questions, and I think the old 'falling down the stairs' excuse won't cut it." Toka looked her in the eyes, "this is me we're talking about here, they'll be surprised if I didn't fall down three or four flights of them on the way home." Seiri sighed and facepalmed, "and yet another point goes safely on by, having been completely missed, the point is that everyone's going suspect that something's up, assuming that they haven't already."

Toka lowered her eyes to the ground once more, "I know, I know, but I, well, I don't know, I just don't want them finding out." Seiri rolled her eyes once more, "Yeah, I know, just saying, on another note, neither of us bathed yet and I need to check the injuries under your clothes, so bath time."

Toka rolled her eyes this time. "Really Seiri" she asked. "Yes," Seiri answered as she started undressing, "I need to see how bad the bruises are, that and I need to see if any other bones are broken, you also smell, now get your butt undressed so I can clean and fix you up," she finished, taking off the last of her clothes, standing completely nude in front of Toka. She looked Toka dead in the eyes, "now hurry up." Toka sighed once more, losing count of how many times she did that in the last two hours, but did as she was told none the less.

On Toka's back was a scar going from her left shoulder all the way to her right hip, a burn scar on her left shoulder going four inches down her arm, on her stomach was a stabbing scar, and lastly there was a scar from a bullet an inch above her heart. Her left side was heavily bruised and broken ribs were easily visible. Her shoulder was also starting to bruise and swell.

Seiri got the water warm and motioned Toka for come closer and sit in front of her. Toka complied and Seiri started to wash her back, "you're going to the hospital tomorrow whether you like it or not, you're also going to talk to Yomikawa-sensei as well." "Got it" Toka groaned, a headache already starting to form.

"By the way, congrats, you broke your previous record, five broken ribs, three fractured, and four bruised" Seiri sarcastically pointed out as she finished washing Toka's back.

"Hooray, do I get a prize for that?"

"Yeah, a ticked off roommate, soreness, a hospital trip, and cold food."

"Sounds delightful."

Toka then started to wash Seiris back, "so how was school?"

Seiri gritted her teeth, "just lovely, the three stooges kept on interrupting class, arguing about fetishes, so I had to knock them out, practice took longer than usual, on the way home I picked up groceries, made dinner, did my homework, and waited for you get home, and you know the rest."

Toka wasn't surprised at the 'practice took longer than usual' part. Seiri has a habit of losing tract of time in her Aikido and Judo classes.

"So how was your day?"

Toka gulped, "umm, not to eventful, besides the fight that is." Seiri turned her head and once again made eye contact with Toka, "don't lie, not a single day goes by without a long list of things happening." Toka sighed once again, "fine, fine, you win, lost my history and math books, Ruiko and Kazari weren't at school, Yukimori-Sensei and I got into an argument, so she gave me detention again, fell down the stairs leaving school, Renjiro-Sensei wouldn't leave me alone, and the fight that happened, more or less."

Seiri clenched her fist and counted to ten, an action that was either not noticed or ignored by the one who just finished with her back. The rest of the bath went by silently with a brooding Seiri and a confused Toka. When they both finished, they both dried off and put their robes on. Toka's was gray while Seiri's was yellow. After they left the bathroom, Seiri warmed the beef teriyaki up, divided it, and gave Toka chopsticks. "

"Itadakimasu" both said right before they dug in. Toka scarfed her portion down without realising that hers was bigger. Seiri smiled as she dug in at a slower pace. After they finished eating, they put the dishes in the sink, deciding to do them the following day.

After doing so, they changed into their sleepwear. For Seiri, that was a orange tank top and pink short shorts. For Toka it was a purple night dress that went to her knees. Seiri yawned as she started to drift off to sleep. Toka moaned in response, as she was drifting off herself.

They both climbed into their own futons, which both had white sheets, blue covers, and gray pillows. Within minutes of wishing each other good night, Toka fell asleep. Seiri stayed awake though, eyeing Toka.

Toka started to murmur half an hour later, tossing and turning mere minutes after that. Seiri sighed and climbed into Tokas bed, pulling the younger girl closer. After she was pulled closer, Toka seemed to relax, if only slightly. An hour later, she settled down, sleeping much more gently. That caused Seiri let out a sigh of relief, then decided to let sleep finally take her as well.

Chapter End

Next Chapter

The Cocky Railgun

AN: How was it? I hope y'all like it. I'm going to try to keep it T rated for now, but it will more than likely become M rated in the future. Seiri and Toka have a sibling relationship as of right now. I also threw in an indie game reference. Next time we'll see Mikano Misaka.

Until then, hasta luego.