A/N - I find it kinda amusing (not to mention irritating) about how I was more or less bragging in the Author's notes of the latest chapter of WOTA about having more inspiration to write at work, yet immediately after I do so; I basically get flooded with work, giving me next to no time with my fics and postponing this chapter, which had been about 50% done at the time, by MONTHS...
*Siiigh~* Oh Well...
Also; Coming up with Yahan's hideout was a major pain in the ass considering I had to research Tokyo's districts and whatnot to make them feel a bit more realistic...
And Finally; Special thanks for "Million Arthur The Yuri King", who was willing to help me out, while I was still in my slump. :3
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If I did;
1) Dragonkin would be playable!
2) Saito would NOT be Louise's bitch!
3) Minato would have some spine!
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Speech: "Hello"
Thoughts: 'Hello'
Worgen Speech and loooooud noices!: "Hello!"
Derflinger Speech: "Hello!"
Abilities/Norito: "Hello!"
Worgen Ashikabi
[OP Song: Naruto Shippuden: Blue Bird]
[Hataitara...]
Yahan is seen sitting at the edge of skycraper, her long hair blowing in the wind. Clear blue skies were seen in the background.
[modorenai to itte]
Camera zooms in; her face had a forlorn expression as she stared at the distance.
[Mezashita no wa...]
She slowly looks up towards the skies where a lone cloud was seen...
[aoi aoi ano sora~~]
Yahan reaches her hand towards the cloud, before the camera view suddenly sped forwards stopping beside the lone cloud, where Saito (in his human shape) suddenly burst right through and the title WORGEN ASHIKABI appeared on the screen.
[Hanashimi wo mada oboerarezu]
Camera appeared beside Saito, who was seemingly unconscious as he continued his free fall towards the ground.
[Setsunasa wa ima tsukami hajimeta]
Colors became inversed and time slowed down and camera zoomed-in to show his face up-close.
[Anata eto idaku kono kanjou mo]
Colors went back to normal, as the scene went back to Yahan, with her eyes widening at the sight Saito's falling form, who was falling right towards her
[Ima kotoba ni kawatteku]
Yahan jumped back to her feet in alarm, but then the time froze right when the two were literally face to face.
[Michi naru...]
The screen split up; with one side showing a violet colored picture of Yahan staring in wonder, while the other side had upside-down stirring Saito in blue colors.
[sekai no yume kara-]
Time resumed, but in slow-motion; showing Saito moving right past the building Yahan was standing on, with the latter's eyes tracking former as he continued his fall straight towards the ground.
[mezamete...]
Yahan seemed to snap from whatever trance she was in, before her eyes were filled with determination and jumped off the building.
[Kono hane wo hiroge-]
Yahan was now seen diving head first and tried to reach her right hand towards Saito's falling body, with her fingers brushing at his clothes-
[tobi datsu~~]
But quickly managed to get a proper grip and twisted the two around, so the two were now face-to-face, but still falling upside-down. Then Yahan pulled Saito into a deep kiss mid-fall, latter becoming wide awake as Yahan's wings burst forth.
[Hataitara modorenai to itte]
Screen changed into a scene with the camera flying around a large open concrete field, filled with various antagonist Ashikabis standing on a circle in front with their respective Sekirei standing right behind them in the middle. The ones standing out the most amongst them being Higa (one hand in a pocket, with the other hanging limp), Kagizaki (fixing glasses) and Mikogami (flamboyant pose with hand placed on a hip).
[Mezashita no wa aoi aoi ano sora]
Background turned red, before a shadowed feminine figure with a long ponytail stood up in the middle, then suddenly one slitted red eye flashed open. It glared at the viewers, before she pulled a massive halberd and cut through the screen horizontally.
[Tsukinuketara mitsukaru to shitte]
Screen changed into a scene that was basically a warzone between Saito's and the enemy Ashikabis' Sekirei, camera moving frantically back and forth, before it focused on one specific Sekirei in the midst, Uzume in her Sekirei outfit. Who shot forth a trail of veil at one of the enemy Sekirei holding a talwar, the veil wrapping around her ankle, before Uzume pulled and threw the enemy Sekirei over her shoulder and finished the talwar wielder off by slamming her to the ground, creating a small crater.
[Furikiru hodo]
We now appear within the top floor og MBI tower. Both Minaka and Takami are shown; with the former sitting on his makeshift throne, wide smile spread on his face, while his glasses had this mad glint in them. While the latter stood beside Minaka, with a lit cigarette between her lips, that were forming a deep frown.
[Aoi aoi ano sora]
The Discipline squad is being shown, Haihane watching television from a couch lazily, Benitsubasa huffing at Haihane as she leaned against the wall arms crossed. And finally Karasuba is seen seated on a windowsill, cleaning her katana.
[Aoi aoi ano sora]
Residents of Izumo Inn were being shown, sitting by a table; Minato, his Sekirei, Seo, Homura and Miya. Everyone laughing and having fun.
[Aoi aoi ano sora~~]
We now see Saito looking at the camera over his shoulder. He blinked, before a confident smirk formed on his face as he pulled Derflinger out off-screen and rested it between his shoulders and calmly begun to walk away towards the sunrise. Camera zoomed out; and you could see at least a dozen feminine figures moving in haste to catch up with him.
The Hideout & Second Impressions
-North-West of Shinto Teito-
-Abandoned house somewhere in the outskirts of Nerima (East-side)-
"Uwaah" Wide-eyed Saito heaved out as his body was suddenly expelled from the shadow realm, but due to his refined reflexes; the Worgen managed to land on his feet and retain his balance without falling over. "That was... new..." The man mused under breath. He then felt Derf's form vibrate inside it's sheath over his back.
"Uuugh, I-I'm having flashbacks..." Derflinger said with a low groan as if the sentient sword was about to hurl...
"UGH!? P-partner... Throw me a bag or something! I'm seriously gonna throw up..."
Mildly amused at his lifetime companion's words, Saito merely rolled his eyes with a shake of his head. "You don't even possess any organs to do so, Derf..."
"Uugh... Fuck me life..." Derf grumbled in an Irish accent for some odd reason, not that the two even knew the term.
To explain Derf's current behaviour; Simply put, the sentient sword had gained some odd form of PTSD for Pocket Dimensions and towards anything that would put you through a suspended animation of any kind in general. And to Derf, the sensation just now back in that dark realm was eerily way too damn similar to the time Saito had temporarily stored it within his Pocket Dimension... An experience Derf still rues up to this day.
Back to present however, ignoring the dramatic sword; Saito begun to observe his surroundings. It appears they were transported inside of an abandoned building of some sort, if the worn down interior such as slightly splintered wooden frames, cracked brick walls and the few windows covered in old wood planks etc. were of any indication... Other than that, the rest of the house was surprisingly clean with the lack of dust (his sharp nose can testify that) and all that; a proof someone was taking a decent enough care with the place. There were also a fair share of large old, but comfy-looking couches, sofas and a variety of other random furniture placed across the wide room. He also spotted stairs in the back corner, hinting this place had more than one floor.
The house was currently completely dark without anything lighting it's insides, other than the dim moonlight that peeked out from between the gaps of the barred windows.
Not that the lack of light would matter to the Worgen, considering his race is gifted with an impeccable night vision by default.
Before Saito could study the stuff around him any further;
"Hm!? Oi, Aibō! (Partner) Behind us!" While disoriented, Derf still gave it's favorite wielder a fast heads up. And it was enough for our hero to spin on his heels to face the anomaly behind them, with one of his hand reaching over Derf's handle.
Then he witnessed how the upper half of the exotic woman, (Yahan if he remembered right) who brought him here in the first place, was slowly emerging out from the shadows on the wall...
Through a freaking brick wall...
Like a wraith... Or a Banshee...
Saito felt shivers run through his spine. Those things were a bitch to kill...
'So that's how she appeared out of nowhere... Hm?' Saito's inner musings came into quick halt however and his eyebrows promptly jumped past his hairline when he perceived the woman's condition. Yahan's head and shoulders were slumped over lifelessly while eyes were shadowed by her bangs, kind of an immediate warning sign that something was wrong... And if it weren't for Saito's quick reaction to bring his arms forth, she definitely would've collapsed face first to the wooden floor... However...
*Whack!* "Ah..."
However instead of floor, the woman's forehead ended up smacking against Saito's armored chest... While she didn't utter a sound from the impact, but by a glance the Worgen could already see the telltales of a bruise forming.
"*Snicker* Aibō, did you seriously just-"
"Not a word..." Saito embarrassedly uttered with a twitching eyebrow.
So, ignoring the silently cackling sword; the Worgen let out an annoyed grunt as he carefully took a knee while holding the woman's limp form. Saito then placed Yahan's head into the crook of his right arm, before taking his free arm and placed it's two fingers over her neck to check the pulse, just to make sure her condition, from BEFORE she hit her head against his chest plate, wasn't life threatening. Saito soon sighed in relief, feeling that her pulse is still strong... Saito then slowly moved his fingers away and tentatively placed a hand on the woman's shoulder, giving her a gentle shake in the attempts to wake her. "Yahan? Oooi, Yahan?"
"Zzz...Nnh, Hands off... Zzz... Inari Sushi... Zzz... Mine..." And apparently Yahan had a habit speaking during sleep as she begun to ramble incoherently in-between her soft snores.
"Yare, yare... She's out like a light... Though the way she sleep talks is adorable." The former mercenary said with a hearty chuckle.
"OR perhaps it's her concussion speaking?" Derf suggestively deadpanned in a dry, albeit highly amused tone. And to Saito's ire, he couldn't come up with anything to retort back with to save face... So he went with ISAS; Ignore the Smug-Ass Sword...
A strategy that is more or less overused by now...
The Worgen glanced back down at the woman. She was fine, but whatever she did few minutes prior to make them all appear here, had exhausted her deeply. Saito then gently picked the woman up in a princess carry and resting her head on his shoulder. This time extra careful, not to bash her head against solid surface for a second time... Then as if recognizing her Ashikabi's scent; Yahan unconsciously begun to nuzzle her head deeper into the man's shoulder, which earned a soft smile from the tall male. His sapphire eyes then spied the large corner sofa across the room by the wall and what seemed to be a sheet of some sort piled conveniently over by one of it's armrests...
-Timeskip, few hours-
"How long have we been waiting here, now?" Saito silently questioned Derflinger, arms crossed while tapping his right foot against the floor to cope with the boredom. He's currently seated on a two-seated couch on the right side adjacent to the sofa Yahan's now peacefully sleeping on, with her head resting comfortably on the armrest and a warm-looking blanket draped over her form. For convenience sake; there was also a lit candle (Saito had found nearby) in the middle of a small coffee table in front of them to light up the room slightly.
"Beats me. But long enough for you to start looking like a serious creep if you just keep sitting there and leer down at a unconscious chick." Derf dryly jabbed at it's partner from it's current spot in it's sheath, leaned against a wall in the small gap between the two couch variants.
Saito's left eye twitched at the comment. "Did you seriously have to put it that way?" He said in exasperation, while pinching the bridge of his nose. "And I didn't Leer her!" He corrected with a huff.
"Whatever makes you sleep at night, Aibō" The sword sing-songed.
'One of these days I will-'
"Uugh... Why does my head hurt?" Yahan dizzily mumbled out, alerting the Gandalfr duo of her awakening, as she was finally coming to. Yahan then struggled to sit upright, seemingly unaware of the blanket covering her.
"Well would ya look at that! Our sleeping beauty is back in the world of living!" Derf stated in his usual sarcastic dramatics, causing the woman to jump and snap her head at the source of the sudden noise. Yahan immediately became rigid, eyes slowly widening as she took in the sight peeking out (pummel side up) behind the armrest where her head rested on just a second ago. First thing her brain processed was the menacing-looking handguard shaped like a reptilian maw of some sort. Then came the two emerald (or were they Jades?) accessory pieces crafted on the middle of the guard over by the sword's flat sides, which were reminiscent to glaring (and freaking glowing) eyes.
As she kept staring on, now that she got the proper look at it; Yahan noted the the sheathed blade was actually greatsword (Zweihander?) variant, that was nearly as large as she was tall! She could also swear that the bloody thing's eye-pieces were actually, literally, staring (read: glaring) right at her... (1)
"Huuh!? What ya lookin' at, punk!? Huh!?"
Yahan blinked with sweatdrop, did the thing just pull a yankee dialect on her?
Saito merely rolled his eyes for a upteenth at his partner's antics. "Just shut up, Derf. Lay off for a bit, would ya pal." He said with a shake of a head, before he stood up and calmly moved over to Yahan's side. Hearing her Ashikabi's voice the exotic woman immediately turned away from the apparent bipolar of a sword in the favor for the person, who may as well be her entire world.
Once their eyes met; Saito grinned down at her. "Morning, beautiful." Then batted his eyes in flirty fashion. Yahan blinked again, before a saucy smirk formed over her features.
Meanwhile Derflinger immediately felt like rusting from the amount of cringe he (2) felt in the air. "Ughh... Really? That's the best you can come up with? You're loosing your touch, partner..."
Before Saito could even make a witty comeback at his partner; he felt a strong tug by the collar of his vest and suddenly found himself in a compromising position on top of the dark skinned woman. In mid-fall, he instinctively attempted to reach for any kind of support on the way down, so while his left leg remained on the wooden floor, the other leg landed in-between Yahan's legs and his right hand dropped down on the armrest right beside Yahan's head. Saito's remaining hand however...
*Squish~*
"Ahn~"
Ended up palming her right breast...
However instead of getting slapped and beat up to oblivion like your usual cliche harem protagonists in such scenario... When Saito looked up to meet Yahan's gaze, he froze in place when he noticed her mesmerizing amethyst orbs were giving him one of the most intense case of bedroom eyes... Something he is only used to seeing from the most passionate bunch in his harem back home... Swallowing some his saliva; Saito was about to open his mouth, but again before he could even utter a sound; pair of slender arms snaked around his neck and brought him down into a heated liplock for the second time that night. Saito's eyebrows jumped past his bangs in surprise from how bold and daring this woman was. He also made a quick mental note to himself, how some of his energy was being siphoned through the kiss again.
However due to complete lack of any malicious intent; he didn't put an act against it.
"Huh!? Seriously!? Did that cheesy shit actually-!? *Siiigh* Why do I even bother... I'm really starting to feel like I'm inside of one of those badly written smut novels, Siesta reads..." Derf wondered in exasperation, before he noticed another odd spectacle happening below the woman. "And what's up with the lightworks?"
Saito however didn't pay any attention to Derf's words nor the fact that wings of light were protruding out from Yahan's back (which dissipated soon after); instead his mind was solely focused on the sensation of her moist, supple lips, which brought electrifying jolts down his spine each time their lips scraped against each other.
He didn't even know this woman for more than maybe couple dozen of minutes (the time Yahan spent unconscious didn't exactly count) and yet... It was the same feeling he shared with his girls back in Halkeginia...
It just felt... So right...
So with that thought he merely shrugged and closed his eyes. May as well enjoy enjoy the amazing lips of the quite willing lady under him to it's fullest.
Feeling her beloved returning the kiss, she moaned in delight and begun to prod her Ashikabi's gums and teeth with her tongue, begging for entrance. The sensation of her velvety tongue around his oral cavity caused a primal growl to form inside the Worgen's chest. As the inhibitions on his carnal desires were slowly beginning to break, the palm (that still rested on Yahan's bikini clad breast) begun to actively knead on one of her funbags, making the woman let out a throaty gasp in reaction.
Saito noted that while her boobs were smaller by quite large margin compared to Kirche's and pretty much every female in Saito's pack; Yahan's breasts on the other hand were soft, incredibly firm and just the perfect size to fit inside his palm.
At this point the two were in an all out make out session, however before things could get any more heated; Derflinger finally decided to interject, exasperation and annoyance clear in his tone.
"Aibō... I hate to be THAT guy, but seriously; Less fucking and more interrogating! We are completely running in the dark here and we need some bloody answers!"
Saito let out a grumpy groan, as he was just getting into the good part with Yahan, although he's more than aware that Derf got a point. They needed the information, so the sooner they get up to date with this place the better. Like they tend to say; Knowledge is the strongest weapon.
So with that thought he reluctantly broke the kiss. Yahan let out cute voice of complaint and kept her hands firmly locked behind his neck, before she pouted up at him.
The look alone made him wince and his mental barriers were already starting to break down again... He was seriously debating whether to heed Derf's words or just-
"NO! Down boy! Business first, humping later!"
Saito groaned again and gave the sword a small glare at the racist comment aimed at his lupine heritage, before he shifted his attention back to the woman below him and gave her a mock-haughty grin. "I was going to ask if you were doing alright, but if you had energy for such a steamy session; I suppose it's safe to say you're doing quite ok."
"Oh, I'm peachy. Especially now that I got my batteries filled up." Yahan said with a saucy grin of her own, which was rewarded with a look of amusement from the Worgen.
She wasn't aware of this, but normally a Sekirei wouldn't really regain back any of their lost energy through their Ashikabi via kiss (aka Norito), Sekirei would merely unlock the ability to use their full potential for a short period of time. The reason for this difference is simple; Saito is a creature that is magical in nature and he was trained in the use of Chi, which he uses as his main source of energy that now courses through his body. So whenever Yahan initiates Norito with him; she unconsciously absorbs some of this energy into her own body revitalising, not to mention enhancing her innate powers. Meanwhile humans of Earth simply do not possess any fancy innate abilities nor energy sources for the Sekirei to gather extra energy from... Humans basically are like a dry well compared to Saito's constantly running fountain, the difference is just uncanny...
"My forehead is a bit sore though." Yahan then mused as an afterthought. But for reasons she wasn't aware about; Saito's grin dropped as he averted his gaze elsewhere with an awkward expression, leaving her confused and Derf's snickering didn't exactly alleviate her confusion.
"Heh, Lets just say you had a rather Bashful entrance, when you came in." Derf commented amusement clear in his? it's? tone. Yahan wasn't sure which pronouns were the correct ones to use, when it comes to a sentient swords...
"Derf..."
"Yeah?"
"Shut the hell up..."
"NEVER! MY MAGNIFICENCE CAN NEVER BE SILENCED!"
Saito's eyes begun to twitch madly, getting a huge urge to bash his head against a brick wall as he felt the upcomings of another Derf-induced migraine. Then he heard a melodic giggles coming from the woman beneath him, who's clearly amused by the duo's antics.
Saito, with a sigh and a shake of his head; he played his ISAS card... Again...
"Anyway, ignoring the rusty old fart-" "What'd ya call me!?" "what happened to you back there? I mean, you did kind of collapse on top of me back there." He inquired with concern, while also using the subtle opportunity to change the subject from explaining the reason behind her sore head.
Through the bond (which Saito still wasn't fully even aware of) Yahan could sense the concern he had for her, making her smile softly for knowing she had lucked out finding a genuinely caring Ashikabi. She was about to answer before a thought hit her, making her smile in a coy manner. "Before I answer that, could you do something for me first."
Saito raised an eyebrow and tilted his head in curiosity.
-few minutes later-
"Aahh much better~" Yahan purred contently from her new favorite pillow, as her head kept snuggling against Saito's lap like a kitten looking for warmth.
Saito, who's now seated upright on the corner sofa, merely looked amused if anything, while absentmindedly caressing Yahan's silky raven locks. Not at all minding the pampering of the girl.
Derflinger on the other hand would be outright deadpanning at the two. "Comfortable enough?" He sarcastically quipped.
"Very~" Yahan sing-songed with the tone of utter content, either not noticing or ignoring the sword's sarcasm.
"Good! Now, how about we-"
"Before that-" Yahan interrupted.
Derf's maw-like guard rattled as he let out an impatient growl. "Now what!?"
Yahan rolled her eyes at Derf. "One more thing, I promise." She then glanced up, to meet her Ashikabi's sapphires. "I believe I never gotten your name?"
Saito blinked twice, before his lips formed an "O" in realization. Their first encounter may have had been rather unorthodox from what one would ever expect, but she did introduce herself afterwards, while he never got the chance to return the gesture.
"Heeh... Already reached the second base before we got even properly introduced, eh..." He mused out loud, while giving Yahan one of his trademark smirks. However instead of getting an embarrased blush from the girl; Yahan matched his smirk with one of her own, amused.
"Heh, So it seems... But don't stray off the subject. You wouldn't want to keep a lady waiting, now would you?" She calmly urged him on, while bringing an arm up to his face to boop his nose in a fake reprimanding manner.
"Right, right. I'm getting there." Saito flippantly responded with a roll of eyes, before he cleared his throat. "Name is Saito, Hiraga Saito. I've also earned quite a few monikers from my efforts, but I think it's fair if I push those things aside for now, since I doubt they have much of an impact in this place."
'Saito-kun, eh.' This time Yahan's confident smirk softened into a gentle smile once she finally learned the name of her new mate. Although she did raise an inquiring eyebrow, at his mention monikers, but decided to leave it in the back of her mind for now and decided to re-introduce herself out of courtesy's sake.
"Yahan, a pleasure." She responded, in which the two even shared a brief handshake despite their current position on the sofa.
Taking this as his cue, Derf started. "And I am-!"
"The O' great Derflinger-Sama~, yeah I remember. Your grand flamboyant announcement from before had left quite an impression on this humble peasant, I assure you." Yahan dramatically declared, while her eyes retained a perfect deadpan look as she stared into the distance. Saito nearly sputtered his spit, but bit on his lower lips, trying to restrain himself from laughing his guts out. The sarcasm in her voice was just so palpable!
"Hah! Finally someone who realizes my greatness!" Buuut apparently not palpable enough for some...
Saito and Yahan shared a look with the latter giving the sign of 'Really' with her eyes, while the former sighed and facepalmed at the fact how clueless his sword companion is being.
"Derf... She's just fucking with you. She was being sarcastic..."
...
"Bitch..." Derf uttered after a moment of silence, greatly offended.
Yahan shrugged, before bringing her hand up as if to check on her nails. "Well this bitch knows how to fight without the necessity for having another male pull and hold onto your shaft each time you wish to see action." She said her piece in the most casual manner, yet the bite behind it would've made even a full grown dragon proud...
Both Saito's and Derflinger's jaws (in latter's case mouth-piece) went completely slack at the brutal burn...
"A-aibō... Did she just..."
"Yes, Partner... Yes she did..."
"..."
"..."
"...Aibō... I feel dirty now..."
"Uhm... Shouldn't that be my line? I mean I'm the one who-"
"AAAAHHHH! DON'T SAY IT! DON'T SAY IT! LALALALA CAN'T HEAR YOUUU!"
"... I think you broke him, Yahan..."
Yahan fist-pumped. "Fatality!"
Her antics were rewarded with an amused roll of eyes from her Ashikabi, but then he decided to voice out his earlier question before they could get anymore sidetracked.
"The now mentally deranged sword aside-" "ICH SCHEIßE ROST ÜBER DICH, ARSCHLOCH!" Yahan rose an incredulous eyebrow at Derf. Angry German dialect this time? "Ignoring that... So what was the reason for your sudden fainting spell?"
"Yes... Sorry about that. I just got a little lightheaded after I spent too much of my power to get us here." She admitted with a sigh. While she's aware, or more like was told by her adjustor, that Winging would enhance her powers' capabilities about tenfold; but quite frankly she took a rather high risk to prove the theory by teleporting nearly across the whole city after just being winged, without giving herself any time to adjust to her new powers... (3)
Saito blinked incredulously. "A little? Yahan, you blacked out completely..."
Yahan averted her eyes. "Okay, I may have overestimated my limits, but to be fair; I didn't really have the leisure to hold anything back, back on that roof... I had to get us away from those MBI goons." She said while meeting Saito's eyes again with a determined gaze.
The Worgen frowned. "Speaking of which, what is this MBI you're speaking of? And why were they after you?"
Yahan rose an eyebrow at Saito's lack of knowledge about a company what had to be like, the most successful super corporation to leave it's mark on Earth. But in the end she mentally shrugged it off, figuring that someone with a talking sword isn't exactly someone you would call a local in this area.
"Mid Bio Informatics or MBI for short. While I don't really care to explain all the specifics, but what you need to know is that they practically control the world in every field with their economic, technological and medical network they got going. And that they have more than enough influence to have their own makeshift army or even take control of a city, like the one we're currently residing in. Basically; they are the kind of people you don't want as an enemy." Yahan explained. "As for why they're after me..." She started, but first removed herself from her Ashikabi's lap, albeit reluctantly, before she took a seat right beside him and finally put her game face on. "To explain this; you would first need to know the whole tale about my kin and of our involvement with MBI. And I assure it would take hours to explain."
Saito stared into her eyes for short moment, before nodding. "I believe we got the time for a story or two." Then an angry tick mark popped on his temple, as his temper finally begun to flare out, reason being Derf who, for this entire time, had been insanely roaring out random profanities in multiple languages without a pause.
"DERF! IF YOU DON'T SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW, I SWEAR I'M GOING TO TRANSMOG YOU INTO A CHEAP SEX TOY AND PASS YOU OVER TO SCARRON THE FIRST CHANGE I GET!" It did the trick as Derf snapped it's mouthpiece shut instantly, with it's form rattling on it's place against the wall.
"I'll be good..."
Saito huffed, before turning back to face Yahan again, who looked to be between bemused and amused. Former likely due to the odd choice of words that went completely over her head. Saito then gestured with a hand. "Do please proceed."
Yahan nodded, but decided to slip in her piece as well. "Before I start, I expect a full explanation as well. While I may have not really shown it; I'm still pretty much freaked out about the fact of there being a sentient weapon standing not even a 2 feet away from me." Which is true. Even though she's still giving Derf a benefit of a doubt. Still somewhat convinced of Derf being the result of some sci-fi mumbo jumbo. But once she receives the story from Saito's end; she will then know which is real and which is fake, considering that once the Winging process is done; the Sekirei in question becomes emotionally connected to their Ashikabi and vice-versa so deeply to the point it's literally impossible for either of the two to hide secrets from each other.
The Worgen blinked, but nonetheless nodded his head in agreement. "Fair enough. But I warn you, it's a long story. And I mean like a really long story. Long enough that it would take me at least four books."
Yahan merely rose a bemused eyebrow, before deadpanning. "Well, like you said; we got the time on our hands." She said crossing her arms under her firm bust. The exotic woman then tilted her head upwards, adopting a thoughtful expression. "Where to start... Well first off, we Sekirei are something you call a extraterrestrial lifeforms."
"A what?"/"A what?" Saito and Derf queried in sync.
Yahan sighed deeply, she just knew this is going to be a long night...
-Meanwhile, back at Ginza-
-The alley Saito first appeared-
Where the fated encounter just took it's place not even a half-a-minute prior; Suddenly a woman garbed in a purely white silk attire, stormed into the alley while panting as if she had ran a marathon ten times over. With a proper glance, the mysterious woman's attire was completely out of place, compared to any of the city's locals, not to mention her beauty was equal to that of a Goddess', with curves a mortal would literally kill for. Simply put, one could immediately tell she couldn't be human.
The woman placed a hand on a wall beside her for support and leaned over to calm her ragged breathing, which gradually became calmer within seconds now that the cause of her heat had seemingly disappeared from the area.
"Ashikabi-Sama..." She practically whimpered.
Then by the entrance of the alleyway; another woman (judging by extremely skintight suit she had emphasizing her assets) on a motorbike came to a screeching halt, then it's rider started to berate the white-clad brunette in a highly urgent tone.
"Uzume-Tan!? What are you doing!? If you haven't forgotten, we are KINDA on the run right now and need to reach Miya-tan's place ASAP! This is NO time nor place for sightseeing!" The newcomer was a equally busty woman as the first one, wearing a skintight one-piece biker's outfit, that was partly unzipped on front (showing a LOT of her cleavage). Her face was completely covered by the black visor of the helmet she wore, but her ginger-colored hair flowed freely down on her back from under the helmet.
"Matsu... It was here..." The woman in white, now recognized as Uzume, whispered in a fond longing.
"Huh?" The biker tilted her head.
"My Ashikabi... My Ashikabi was here..." Uzume said placing one of her hands over her chest as she still made vain attempts to locate the source of her throbbing heart.
Matsu looked at her sister kin in sympathy, but hardened herself. "I read you and I'm sorry, but we simply do not have the time in our hands. We were incredibly lucky that MBI's attention was brought elsewhere, when we reached the Jinki. With MBI still looking the other way, we simply can't let the change go!" Matsu urgently said, while constantly keeping tabs on the MBI's radio channels through an earpiece. While she had managed to temporarily disable the alarm systems around the Jinki they were after; they only had 30 minutes to follow through with the operation. And once the time is up; the alarms would've immediately gone off due to the lack of Jinki...
So needless to say Matsu was rather dumbfounded that the MBI weren't already hounding after them like starving hyenas when the alarm went off, but then she found out that as if the Gods were smiling upon them; someone else broke the alarm instead! And according to the feed she've gotten; the rogue Sekirei, Yahan, who had been a major pain in MBI's ass for quite some time now, had been winged just recently. Which made her and her Ashikabi MBI's main targets for the time being.
With that being said... While Matsu was happy that her sister was already reacting towards someone, this just wasn't the time for a booty call!
Which says a LOT coming from her of all people!
"Uzume-Tan I promise you, I will do whatever I can to find your Ashikabi, but we need to reach the Izumo Inn first!"
The Sekirei of silk turned to face her fellow Sekirei, Uzume then took a one last glance at the alley. So with a deep sigh and a hesitant nod, she exited the alley in haste and jumped on the backseat of the bike. The ginger haired woman smiled, glad she got through with the brunette. Matsu then revved the engine back alive, before she reeled away and sped up back on roads with the certain destination in mind.
With one last look over her shoulder, Uzume swore. "I will find you, Ashikabi-sama... I promise..."
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TBC
A/N -There we go! Fuckton late, but got it done somehow!
Soooo about the Sekirei Harem plan for this fic... So far I have some conflicts in selecting between the canon and OC Sekirei and keep the girl count more reasonable. Since I seem to be rather adamant (Read: thick-headed) in the mindset of adding the OCs I have in mind; Majority of them being from Majikoi(Majide Watashi Ni Koishinasai!)-verse, which is like a Harem-girl buffet I may add... Not to mention nearly every girl in Majikoi fits the bill to take a place as an OC Sekirei.
All that being said; which one would you guys prefer?
Should I;
1) Keep the Sekirei harem count as bare minimum (Max 15 girls). Basically try to not get overboard with my shenanigans where I most of the time go pick chicks for the MC left and right.
2) GO FULL HAM! FUCK THE COUNTER, LIMITS AND ALL THAT SHIT! GOTTA CATCH EM ALL!
(Will definitely lead to quite a lot of explanations to do once Saito returns to his harem back in Halkeginia, lol)
I also opened a Poll in my profile page regarding this. So please come and vote if you wish to make an impact!
The sekirei suggestions from the community, that I mentioned in one of the earlier chapters also still stands, if they happen to catch my interest. Characters from both canon and other franchises are a fair game as far as the suggestions goes.
(1) - I have updated my profile; there is now a photoshopped picture of what Derf would look like in better detail.
(2) - I think I may as well go with "He" when Derf is pointed at... It gets tiring if I keep finding ways to settle with "IT" each time.
(3) - She teleported from Ginza all the way to Nerima, around 7 miles (11,2 km) away. More than four times past her safe limit, not to mention she carried another person with her, so she would be out like light after that. Although her saving grace not ending up worse, would be the fact that she just got herself winged so she basically channeled an imperfect Norito subconsciously as she made the 'leap'.
Saito's Sekirei flock status:
#57 Yahan
#10 Uzume (Unwinged)
#? (Unknown)
#? (Unknown)
#? (Unknown)
#? (Unknown)
And more...
