Seychelles whistles as she skips along the streets, the street lights illuminating against the pavement, hoodie bouncing along. Although she left school like two hours ago, she did not go home. Instead, she hung around looking around for any challengers to take on. Indeed, she is still a rookie but she is not just some rookie, a point she has proven times without number within the school.

Her ears perk up as she hears a set of footsteps. Lifting her head up, she spots a couple of girls wearing what looks like those preppy uniforms that all those rich brats normally wore in all those expensive private schools. These ones however look nothing like the ones from there.

Nope. These ones are the ruggedy street rats that dominate 2P Gakuen. Their mane was wild and messy, dyed in all kinds of different colours. They wore spiky accessories and wore heavy gothic make-up. They also wore dark Ugg boots. Their leader turns around and glares at her.

Seychelles scrutinises the chick. This one reminded her of Eva in someways but how tough she is, she was about to find out. "What brings a little stray kitty like you to this side huh?" the chick drawls, rolling her eyes. The other girls folded their arms and glare at her too.

Seychelles simply snorts. "Why so serious? I mean, I was just passing by." One of them, a taller blue haired chick steps forward. "Do you know who you are fucking with?!" Seychelles glares at her. "Not like I care."

That statement set the girls off as they charged at Seychelles and attacked her. Despite being small, Seychelles was more than a match for them defeated them with ease. Really, when Nigeria is your mentor, it helps and the fact that Seychelles is regarded as the weakest African really all the girls were down on the floor, Seychelles simply sweeps past them and heads home.

Upon arriving the house, she notices that everywhere was quiet. Probably mum isn't home. She walks upstairs and gasps. Lying down on the floor with a puddle of blood surrounding her and a gun beside her was none other than her mother Anika.

Minutes later, the police arrive and take the body away. Seychelles sits down on the floor, weeping whilst Nigeria tries comforting her. "WHY OH WHY GOD?! WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME DEAR GOD?!" Seychelles shouts.

Luciano sighed. He knows how that felt afterall he lost his parents in a similar fashion. "It's ok. Stop crying." Taiwan says in the most comforting way she could muster. From the corner of his eye, Lutz spots a mysterious shadow. "Guys look!" The person runs off, prompting Luciano to chase after him.

Then suddenly, he trips and falls. Eva then towers over the guy. "Who are you?" The mystery man trips Eva with a kick and tries escaping only for Lutz to wrap his hands around him and trap him. "Not on our watch!" The guy then elbows Lutz in the tummy, making him groan in pain and throws him aside.

The police try to shoot him but a bomb which was placed underneath an empty car nearby goes off, sending everyone down on their knees out of fear, giving the guy the opportunity he needs to escape.

"Who is that?" Eva asks, rubbing her ankle. Lutz groaned in pain as Kuro and Allen help him up. "You ok man?" Allen asks whilst Lutz nods. "I have a feeling that he could be the one responsible for what happened to Seychelles mum."

Somewhere in downtown London, the mysterious figure that appeared to Luciano and his friends arrives his home via the window. "It is risky for you to get yourself out there Lorenzo." He looks up as a petite lady with curly auburn locks walks into the room wearing a pink coat over her white nightie.

He smiles as he takes off the hoodie, revealing his messy purple hair underneath. "I just had to make sure that Luci was alright Maria." She smiled and wrapped her hands around his neck. "I know mi amor but still, it is still risky. I am sure they think you are the one behind what happened to Seychelles."

"Yeah and I am not." He says. She nods. "Get some rest love. Tomorrow, we would start working on exposing the Russians." He nodded. "Sure."

Meanwhile Luciano sits in front of his laptop and begins a search for the mysterious individual he saw. Besides combat skills, he is also a trained hacker, a skill he occasionally uses to attack Viktor and his cohorts without them realizing it which should not surprise anyone as despite Viktor's scientific tortures, the fool does not know a thing about hacking. The same can be said about the remaining idiots that follow him around, except maybe Sweden but even he lacks the skill that Luciano has in that department.

Using his server, he hacks into Viktor's database and scans for any possible suspect only to find nothing. "How strange." He then checks databases of the other nations and finds nothing. Maybe that guy may not be an agent of Victor's then or could have erased every single of himself on the system. Pretty clever. He checks once again and finds some information about not the mystery guy but rather the true culprit behind Seychelle's mother's death; none other than North Korea. "Bingo." Luciano says with a smirk as he picks up his phone and dials a number on it.

Within hours, the police arrive at North Korea's apartment and ransack the house, confisticating a slew of weapons that include machine guns and bombs and arrest North Korea and Iraq. "HOW CAN THIS BE?!" Russia yells as he flips the table, making everyone else cower in fear. "We do not know sir." says Sweden. "There is definitely a spy amongst us." says Belarus, eyeing the others who all throw suspicious glares at each other. Viktor meanwhile boils with rage. "IF I EVER CATCH THE FOOL BEHIND THIS, THAT PERSON IS DEAD!"

Ukraine merely smirks. "Oh my beloved Russia, aren't you jumping the gun here?" she says silkly. Belarus shoots her sister a death glare. Trust that bitch to try and steal Russia from her. Russia glares at her. "Whatever do you mean?" Ukraine chuckles. "I mean, I am pretty damn sure that it may have been that Italian that did it. Like it seems like the kind of stunt he would pull to trick us so that he would weaken us and take over the school."

Everyone nods at this. "Then let us declare war on him and his crew!" someone yells. Then everyone begins to chant "WAR ON ITALY! WAR ON ITALY!" Russia holds out his hand to silence them. He then turns to Ukraine. "Eliminate them." he says. Ukraine bows her head. "As you wish Master." She then takes her leave. Besides I have a score to settle with an old rival of mine.