Garterbelt was patiently awaiting the return of Panty and Stocking when he noticed them pull up in See-Through along with four strangers he had never seen before but definitely looked they weren't from around Daten City...or even this world to be exact.
"What da hell are y'all doing? And who are these mofo's?" The Afro Priest barked as the four strangers got out of the car and walked up to him while Panty and Stocking seemed to be eyeing them, specifically the one in the red hood and the one with the skull mask.
"We are the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and we come from another world, good sir." The red hooded man said with a bow. Garterbelt arched an eyebrow before his eyes lit up with realization.
"Hold on! I recognize you four!" Panty and Stocking had confused looks as Garterbelt cleared his throat and decided to explain how he knew the four.
"You see, The Lord's will is overarching to multiple different dimensions. Those closest to the Lord's can interact with other followers in other worlds. These four come from a world where Angels actually do their damn jobs!" Garterbelt explained to his two troublesome angels.
"So, you are aligned with Heaven, then?" Death said as Garterbelt nodded.
"I may be a priest but I ain't no damn pansy ass saint, ya hear?" The four sweat-dropped at this while Stocking continued to stare at the Reaper with a blush on her lovely pale face. Panty was simply eying War like a piece of meat and Strife and Fury were neutral in this...save for a green dog-like imp humping Fury's leg, which she proceeded to kick off as it splattered against a window.
"We were sent here by the Makers in order to find the cause of disorder in this world. Our world now knows peace and we seek to fix this world and hopefully retire." Death explained as Garterbelt looked contemplative before nodding.
"Fair deal. You four can live with us here, just don't go freeloading like those bitch-ass angels." The four looked at Panty and Stocking, who were ignoring the insult directed at them. Panty simply slinked up to War and wrapped an arm around him while tracing a finger over his chest.
"Come on, big boy. Come to my room and I can show you a good time." War rolled his pure white eyes (did he even have pupils?) and gently pushed Panty off, the blonde pouting at being turned down by the hunky man. Stocking was looking at Death while blushing shyly while the Reaper looked at her in confusion, wondering what her problem was. Strife, being knowledgable in human emotions, smirked behind his mask as his older brother was oblivious to the gothic angel's crush on him.
A few days into their stay, the Horsemen decided to test Panty and Stocking's skills and took them outside to the front yard of the church as both girls looked annoyed at why they were dragged out from their personal time.
"Can't a girl just have some R&R around here?" Panty complained as War drew Chaoseater and planted the blade in the ground while placing his hands on the handle. Panty shuddered at the intimidating aura radiating off of him and shut up. Stocking noticed Death draw his scythes and get into a fighting stance before she and her sister managed to figure out why they were dragged out.
"Oh hell yeah! We get to fight the hot guys!" Panty said as she pulled off her lacey pink undergarments and formed them into a light blue pistol as War kept a stone-cold face, finding it ridiculous how the Anarchy Sisters needed to take off their clothes in order to summon their weapons.
Stocking took off her namesakes and formed them into light blue katanas. She then charged at Death while Panty charged at War. The two Horsemen Brothers met the Angel Sisters in the middle, Death locking the blades of his scythes with Stocking's swords. Panty crossed her guns and held back the blade of Chaoseater as she and War struggled to push back against the other. Eventually, War won the standstill and kicked Panty in the stomach, sending her flying back.
"Oh HELL yeah!" Panty said with excitement before firing several crystal bullets at War, who ran through them without flinching, even batting a few away with his sword before jumping and aiming to plunge Chaoseater down on top of Panty, who did a Combat Roll out of the way as War impaled his blade into the earth. However, Panty didn't know was that she played right into War's hand as he pressed down on the handle of Chaoseater and created several rows of black spikes that erupted from the earth and knocked Panty into the air.
With Stocking and Death, the two were clashing blades heavily, neither letting up on the pressure of their swings. Stocking couldn't help but notice the scars littering Death's pale grey chest but refused to be distracted and ultimately snuck in a spin kick that pushed Death back. The Reaper stabbed his scythes into the ground to halt himself before charging forward at Stocking, who smirked and charged at him in turn. Death was forming a cunning plan in order to outwit the girl who could match him in close combat and formed his dual-bladed scythe, Harvester and thrust it forward as Stocking was forced to cross her blades and intercept the thrust but that's what Death wanted as he flipped over her and grabbed her from behind and pinned her down.
"Do you yield?" The Reaper asked as Stocking's pale face flushed and she shuddered, though Death didn't notice this.
"Y-Yes..." Satisfied, Death got up and then held a hand for Stocking to take. His clawed gloves dwarfing her delicate, petite fingers as he hoisted her up. Stocking then turned her swords back into socks and put them back on as Death saw War and Panty finishing up their spar.
"Damn, not only are you hot, but you're strong as hell too! I so wanna see what your like in bed~." The blonde crooned as War simply patted her on the shoulder and walked off.
"I am not interested in needless sexual pleasure...I will only ever truly consider forming a bond with someone I truly care for..." Panty looked confused at War's words as he sighed, hoping she'd figure out what he was telling her soon because in all honesty...he had grown fond of the perverted blonde girl.
Strife and Fury were meditating while Chuck was sleeping in Strife's scarf. Strife had formed an odd friendship with the zipper imp and even though he tossed him around like the others did, he also treated him a little more nicely. Panty and Stocking walked in, looking tired as Death and War followed in after them, looking barely winded.
"I take it you had...FUN?" Garterbelt said in a teasing tone to the Angel sisters while also winking at the two Horsemen, hoping they got his joke. They rolled their eyes in response and Garterbelt scoffed as he continued cooking dinner.
As the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse got used to their new situation with the Angel Sisters, they would soon be called to action in due time. And it would all start at a certain school...
Next Chapter, our favorite Geek Boy will be introduced!