Now writing preceptormyth101. Hey my readers it has been a while. Well this is a tricky one for me but I think I managed. Hope you enjoy as always and also R&R.

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Chapter 11: School Life

In front of School

Jura was walking to the school as four people created a half a circle in front of him. "Lord Jura…the newspaper club wish to do an article on you also the kendo clubbed has asked for you to come and personally teach them," Joan reported as she watched for any suspicious characters. Students around them ran or walked towards the gate some glancing at the odd renegades.

Jura nodded appreciatively and patted Joan's bottom which caused her to blush and stiffen. She was about to whack him but Freyja already stepped on his foot. Jura had a pained expression, but shook his head violently. "Tell the kendo club I'll be there and have newspaper to meet me at break." Joan nodded and found a club member from each spoken club and reported. Both of them thank Joan headed off.

"The P.E. teacher wants you to explain the missing dodge balls and the broken hoops," Theseus said as he pushed aside a couple of delinquents. They in turn scowled at Theseus and walked away muttering something. Jura and his guards walked up the stairs and walked down a hallway lined with doors.

"Tell him to look in the storage room at lunch. He'll find the culprits." Jura yawned and walked through the classroom door Leto opened.

The classroom bustled with noise as the students talked to one another about gossip and other unimportant things. Ichigo stood with Chad and Ishida next to the windows. They were on watch for Jura in case he made any sudden movements. The door slid loudly as Jura and his four Knights came into the classroom. All talking stopped as they walked in. Jura walked to his desk with his four Knights surrounding him. The talking resumed once more but in hushed tones about yesterday's event.

"Did you hear? Jura and Theseus took down the Bull Dozers," a student with brown hair whispered to one with black. A female student walked up to them.

"I heard they took them down then made them follow their commands for now on and at the snap of his fingers he can summon them to his side," she reported worriedly as she looked at Jura who had pinched Leto butt which earned him a slap that he dodged. It hit the poor sap behind him who was walking by.

Ishida heard all of this and thought about it. He turned toward Ichigo. "Hey Kurosaki," Ishida whispered as he cupped his hand so that Jura couldn't see his mouth, "is it true about the Bull Dozers?"

"You know rumors Ishida." Ichigo snorted. "They just grow bigger. He probably took down two guys with Theseus and that was that."

Leto and Freyja heard their conversation and reported the thoughts of other students. Jura laughed. "So they believed that we beat this gang called Bull Dozers?" The two Knights nodded.

"It is true that you did beat the Bull Dozers. Remember in the alley there was about eleven of them," Leto reminded him as she dodged a pinch from Jura then slapped his hand.

"You mean the ones who said they joined a 'branch' of the yakuza or something rather?" Jura inquired as he shook his hand to relieve the pain. Leto nodded solemnly. Jura chuckled.

"So Freyja, do you think the new recruits are going to be any good?" Jura questioned as he patted her bottom to get her attention.

Freyja looked at him with her yellow eyes. "Pervert," Freyja said bluntly. The other girls around her agreed with her opinion. Freyja didn't try to slap Jura for she already knew the outcome, but she did step on his foot. "After school we can send them out. They aren't good enough to fight shinigami, but with the training we gave them they should be able to take out other gangs and make them come to our side."

"How many gangs do you think they can take out today?" Jura looked directly at Joan and bade her to answer.

Joan took out a notebook with the entire map of the town and some gang areas. "If we move quickly and coordinate we should be able to take down five small gangs and one big one before 5 o'clock." She untied her hair band and let her hair fall to her lower back. She attracted many envious eyes from the females and lecherous of the males.

Theseus laughed. "Looks like Joan grew up to be a beauty right Leto?" He nudged Leto with his elbow while they watch people stare at Joan's shiny blond hair.

Before Leto could answer the teacher came in. "Alright back to your seats people." Class began rather boringly. Jura after many years of training taught himself how to sleep with his eyes open was asleep in five minutes into the lesson.

"Alright Lord Jura what is the answer to number three?" the teacher asked as she grinned slightly. She already knew that Jura was asleep because of some drool coming down his mouth and wanted to make him embarrassed.

Jura stood up wiping the drool off his face. "The Battle of Gettysburg was fought between the Union and Confederate which started by a cavalry skirmish. Union won because of controlling the two hills in the area. Pickett's charge also occurred where General Lee told Pickett to charge against the Union to the hills which caused major casualties on the Confederate side." Jura sat back down. People stared at him surprised at the vast knowledge.

The teacher had a surprised look on her face. "That's correct. Um…Kurosaki answer the next question." Jura went back to sleep again. Class continued.


Jura awaken by Leto shaking him. She then put his arm around her shoulder and helped him up. "Is it lunch time yet?" Jura asked groggily as he turned toward Leto as she did the same. Unfortunately for Leto but fortunately for Jura he misjudged the distance between them. Both of their lips met which caused quite a stir. Jura didn't notice he was kissing and stepped toward Leto which deepened the kiss. Leto still surprised by Jura's action took none of her own. Jura finally came to his senses and looked at Leto. His eyes widened in surprise and broke off the kiss. He backed away with his eyes filled with fear. "Oh Renegade I didn't mean that!"

"What was that my lord?" Leto asked as she hid her embarrassed face. Freyja held her hand over her mouth not trying to laugh. Joan shrugged not exactly caring because of the insignificance she saw in a kiss when Jura was barely conscious. Theseus whistled lewdly.

"Um-um-um-um," Jura stammered out as he backed up into the window. Leto follow him step for step. "Don't kill me!" Jura exclaimed helplessly as he covered his eyes with his hands. He felt Leto come closer and waited for the customary slap in the face and/or kick in the leg. Instead he felt something soft against his lips. Jura uncovered his eyes to see Leto doing the kissing this time. Theseus' whistling renewed. Freyja rolled up her sleeves and was about to attack Leto but Joan held her down.

After a minute Leto broke off the kiss. "If we're going to kiss at least I want you to be awake." Leto smiled slightly. Jura nodded his head in relief as he fell down to the floor. Leto walked next to Theseus with a slight spring her in step.

"Cougar," Theseus whispered which earned him a elbow in the gut.

Many of the male students in the class shot Jura death glares. Jura shook it all off and looked at Joan. "Is it lunchtime yet?" Jura asked.

Joan let go of Freyja who helped Jura up. Joan was about to answer his question when three muscled students came in. They all had black hair and wore the school uniform. Their leader had a scowl on his face and was almost 6 feet tall. The other two wore cocky grins and were 5 feet and five inches. "You Jura?" the leader asked as he raised an eyebrow. He was downright ugly. Though his face was chiseled he had plenty of scars on it.

"That's Lord Jura or boss-man to you bastard," Theseus growled as he stepped in front of him. Theseus looked down at him with a scowl which created an image of dread.

The cronies behind the leader stepped back slightly but their leader held his ground. "I only want to talk to Jura not a yes-man." The leader tried to push past Theseus but Theseus didn't budge. "What are you retarded or something?" the leader inquired annoyed. Theseus raised his fist but Jura appeared behind him and clenched Theseus' fist with his own.

"Now is not the time Theseus," Jura reminded him as Theseus lowered his fist. "So what do you want from me?"

The leader snorted. "I match between me and my men vs. you and your men. Winner takes all." The cronies behind him confidence rose and sneered at the renegades.

Jura sweat-dropped the leader's stupidity almost knew no limits. "You know most people tell the stakes before you say winner takes all."

The leader's face turned red. "I-I-I-I didn't forget dumbass. The stakes are the three girls you keep company of." He pointed at the three females. "You win you keep them but if you lose they are all ours." The cronies rubbed their hands in anticipation and shot the females lewd glances.

Jura sighed. "When and where are you going to waste my time?" Jura questioned and was annoyed about having the fight and being able to eat his meal.

"In front of the school and now." The leader walked out with his two cronies while they whispered about their battle plan. Jura heard things such as plans, ten, and members.

"So boss-man are you going to accept?" Theseus asked. He really wanted to pound the challengers right then.

"It is for the honor of my three lovely maidens. In their name I would gladly accept!" Jura finished while he bowed dramatically. The classmates around him clapped politely. Ichigo himself was interested to see Jura in action once more.

"The lord is much too kind for the likes of us," Joan stated slightly sarcastic as she bowed. Leto nodded in agreement. Freyja shrugged in indifference.

"Doesn't matter now Joan. The boss-man has decided so we go off to battle," Theseus proclaimed in anticipation. "Off to battle!" He and Jura locked arms together and grandly marched down the hallways. Many sets of eyes watched their departure in obvious amusement. The other three Knights hid their faces and walked after them.


The whole school was at the battlefield. They created a circle around the fighters. Jura and Theseus faced off against twenty other guys. Also the four shinigami, Rukia, Masumoto, Renji, and Ichigo, with their friends, Orihime, Ishida, and Chad, watched the match from the roof.

"What do you think Renji?" Rukia asked as she switched her weight between her feet.

Renji shook his head for the poor saps. "I wouldn't hold my breath. If Jura can take Ichigo on without using bankai I seriously doubt he would be taken down by twenty humans."

"The question is though, what does Jura have in mind," Ichigo pointed out. "He doesn't go into battle without a plan and three more to back it up."

"Kurosaki you're over exaggerating again. Jura doesn't seem to have a plan at all," Ishida argued.

A figure appeared behind them. He was a man with black hair and blue eyes. He wore a business suit with a cat in his arms. "That is Lord Jura to you."

The shinigami and their friends turned around to see a solemn Kronos with a black cat in his arms. The shinigami didn't recognize Yoruichi for the cat was dressed up in a mini white kimono which caused a vein to pop out of Yoruichi's head at being made to play dress-up. "We'll call him whatever we want," Rukia said angrily.

Kronos bowed. "Then let mercy be upon you." Kronos and the cat in his arms shunpoed out of the area and watched from afar on a telephone pole.

"That bastard," Renji said in the wind. Ichigo punched him in the back.

"They're starting." Ichigo pointed at the fighters.

Jura and Theseus walked up toward the twenty teenagers. "Any rules?" Theseus asked as he cracked his knuckles. The leader shook his head.

"Now let's begin!" The leader was about to throw a punch at Theseus but someone yelled out, "STOP!"

Joan, Freyja, and Leto came upon the scene. "Now, now my darlings this is a fight between men. We can't exactly have the women we are fighting for in the fight," Jura told them.

Freyja smiled mischievously. "We know so that is why we brought some help." They parted to reveal eleven other teenagers. They each wore a black jacket with a gold anvil and hammer on the back.

"The name is Heimdall my lord. What is your will?" A sixteen year-old teenager bowed in front of Jura. He had black hair with brown eyes. He was well built but his face was average.

Jura looked at him curiously. "Who's this?" Jura pointed at Heimdall who almost fell over.

"He is the leader of the Bull-Dozers," Leto said patiently. Jura still didn't have a clue. Leto sighed. "The guys' you beat up last night leader."

Jura's mouth formed an O. "So what's up then Heimdall? Why are you here?"

Heimdall looked directly at Jura's feet. "My men and I lost to you. You inspired us and we will gladly fight for you." Heimdall picked up his head and looked Jura straight in the eye. "That and also if we didn't you probably would have beaten us up again." Jura could see Heimdall's flame of determination.

"It won't be an easy road. Some of you may actually die in the long-run." The followers of Heimdall looked at each other worriedly.

Heimdall spoke up. "We are ready to die for a man who is worth dying for." The others saw their leader's determination and nodded most did so hesitantly.

Jura laughed. He helped Heimdall up and slapped him on the back a few times. "I like you Heimdall. It is a shame though that you weren't born one of us." Jura walked away from a curious Heimdall. "So it's thirteen vs. twenty. I see no reason why this isn't a fair fight now."

The leader nodded. "Then let's begin!" Theseus roared as he barreled over two teenagers. Heimdall and his followers rushed into the melee. Jura sighed and walked in with his arms crossed.

"For Jura!" Heimdall yelled as he men rallied behind him.

"That's Lord Jura!" the three female Knights yelled from the outfield. Heimdall coughed in embarrassment, but nodded. The eleven humans formed a circle together and were surrounded by fifteen of the enemies.

Heimdall took a glancing blow in the face and countered with a jab and kick to the groin. Even though outnumbered Heimdall's followers were clearly better trained and more experienced. One of the followers easily dodged an over-extended punch and returned one into his opponents face. Another one got hit in the gut and bended over. His opponent thinking to have won moved on, but Heimdall's follower recovered and slammed his elbow in the back of the knee of his opponent in his kneeled position. The thug fell down while the man elbowed him in the face.

Theseus and Jura though had the tougher fighters. Theseus took on the two cronies that he saw at school that really annoyed him. Jura took on the leader and two other rough looking ones.

Theseus roared as he grabbed the hand of one of them and kicked the other in the stomach. He then lifted the one he grabbed over his head and slammed him onto the ground. Theseus laughed but felt a pain in his back. He looked behind his back to see the crony he had kicked carried an army knife. Theseus let go of the crony's partner and faced the one with the knife smiling gleefully the whole time.

Jura sighed as he blocked a punch at his face. He was about to kick but another punch came. Jura side-stepped and round-housed kick his enemy's face. The man fell down with a bloody nose. He then jumped up and pointed his elbow at the fallen teenager's stomach. He came down hard. The teenager coughed up blood. Jura got up and wiped some dirt off of his jeans.

"This is boring," Jura heard Theseus complain as he took a scratch from the army knife and punched the crony's head. Jura wondered how Theseus could be bored. He didn't notice the guy he knocked down came up from behind and slammed his fist against Jura's back. Jura stumbled forward surprised at the attack. He faced the man but was immediately punched in the back again by the other follower. They flanked him from left to right.

"Now I'm annoyed." Jura ran at the enemy on his left. The man put his arms up to guard an attack. Jura jumped and kicked at the guard which launched like a missile to the next guy. The other brawler panicked but stood in place. Jura kneed him in the head. The brawler flew backwards into the crowd. Jura landed gracefully and turned to face the other brawler. The teenager ran at Jura and recklessly sent a right hook at him. Jura ducked under the punch and punched the teenager ten times before he stepped back and kicked the fighter under his chin. The brawler went five feet in the air and landed on the ground with a loud crack. Jura turned toward the leader of the brawlers.

Heimdall dodged another blow and upper-cut the teenager's chin. He looked around to see ten of their enemies on the floor while three of his were also on the floor. Heimdall didn't notice the punch and got hit in the face. He felt his lip split open and a bruise on his cheek. Heimdall looked at the person responsible for the punch. He then grabbed the arm and twisted. The teenager howled until a loud crack could be heard signifying a broken arm. The man fell down in agony. Heimdall saw one of his men block a punch and stepped into the opponent's guard and toss him over. Another one was about to be taken down with a punch to neck but was saved by one of his comrades who blocked the punch and kicked the man into one of opponent's companions. After two more minutes only Heimdall's men still remain standing.

Theseus laughed as he side-stepped the knife attack and slammed the back of his fist into the cronies face. The crony clutched his bleeding nose in an attempt to stop the bleeding. Theseus then kicked the dazed teenager in the leg which caused him to fall down which also crushed his kneecap. Theseus took the knife. The crony tried to get up. Theseus threw the knife right at his ear. The ear got scratched but it was only a minor cut, but that minor cut made the crony think better than to get back up and fight.

The crowed watched the last fight, the leader of the teenagers and Jura. Jura got hit in the stomach but didn't even faze him. He then sighed as he punched the man in the face. "You're too slow."

The leader kicked at Jura's groin where Jura's leg blocked it. Jura then brought his blocking leg around the kicked one and tripped the leader. The leader fell down but quickly got back on his feet. He looked around to find Jura. "Where are you coward?!" the leader exclaimed as he looked around. A girl from the crowd pointed behind the leader. The leader turned around slowly to see Jura standing behind him.

"I'm ending this," Jura stated as he brought his left fist up. "76.3, Lightning Punch." Lightning Punch makes two times faster than its original speed. Unfortunately it can only be used for ten seconds and it halves the power of the punch. Jura stepped forward and punched the leader. He was able to punch eighty times before the time limit ran out. He stepped backwards to examine his handiwork. The leader already spotted three bruises on his face and a bloody nose. One of his arms was hanging limply at his side. The man was on his knees and fell face forward. Jura wiped away some dust from his pants.

Heimdall rushed forward to meet Jura. Heimdall sported a bruise on his cheek. "The other followers of his have been taken in. What are we going to do with them?"

Jura sighed loudly. "Just tell them they can join us or they can run away." Heimdall nodded and bowed to Jura before running off.

"You think taking this guy in with his followers is a good thing?" Theseus asked as he walked next to Jura. Theseus already had a couple of bandages on his cuts though he seemed ready for another brawl.

Jura shrugged. "They can become warriors or cannon fodder. Either way the Renegade grows."

Out of nowhere Freyja ran toward Jura. "My hero!" she exclaimed as she hugged Jura. Joan and Leto walked behind her in a more mature manner.

"Ow Freyja, that's my neck!" Jura complained as she hanged onto him. Freyja pouted cutely.

"Well what would the winner want from this maiden?" Freyja asked with a mischievous smile.

"What are you willing to give me," Jura countered happily as he let go of Freyja.

"This" Jura looked at Freyja but was met by lips on his own. Freyja held the kiss for ten seconds before letting Jura go. "The prize for the winner." Jura wondered what had gotten into the proud Freyja. What he didn't know was that Loki was in control of Freyja's body, but Freyja could still feel the actions she was taking. Freyja was going for a second one but Joan and Leto grabbed her by the arms and hauled her off.

Theseus laughed at the sight. "Anything that is more fun than war is watching those three tigresses got at it."

The leader of the enemy fighters wobbled to his feet. "We've lost. Why aren't you going to make some demands?" He wore a perplexed expression.

Jura smiled. "I don't need forced loyalty. I only need warriors who are loyal to me on their own, the warriors that would follow me to hell and beyond." Theseus nodded in agreement.

"Heh, you're an odd one." The leader got up. "If you ever need us we'll be waiting to fight for you, my lord." He bowed and limped away.

Theseus shook his head in amazement. Jura smiled then called out to the leader, "If you're going to join at least let me know your name!"

"It's Hyperion," Hyperion yelled back. His two cronies followed him out. They stumbled slightly from their injuries that were from Theseus though the broken kneecap one was helped by his companion. The others were helped and sent to the medical ward.

"What do you think Theseus; does he have it in him?" Jura wiped his hands and proceeded back into the school. Many students did two things some walked away from Jura because of fear while most of them congratulated him.

Theseus pondered the question. He then nodded his head. "He has the spirit and reiatsu. If he was taught properly he could become a captain of a squad." Captain in the renegade is usually someone who can perform kido spells down to 60, so it's not a very big deal.

Jura and Theseus walked back to their classroom. They met the three female Knights at the door. Freyja had an abashed look on her face. She bowed in front of Jura as he approached. "I'm sorry my lord for my disrespectful behavior," Freyja apologized as she hanged in her head subordinately.

Jura put his hand under Freyja's chin and brought her face up to his. He looked at her straight in the eyes. "Don't regret what you did Freyja because life is too short to regret anything." Jura smiled at her which caused her to smile in return.


Leto and Joan opened the classroom door and proceeded in. Meanwhile the shinigami and company were talking about Jura's fight at a lunch table.

"After being hit two times Jura should have some kind of minor cut or bruise," Ishida noted from the fight.

Everyone nodded in agreement. "Then how did he do it?" Orihime asked as she ate her chocolate covered octopus.

"He has to use some kind of kido spell to save him from harm," Renji said as he munched on his rice ball.

"But there was no way he could have done it without having at least a small spike in his reiatsu," Masumoto pointed out. "And the only time that happened is when we saw him do that crazy speed punch."

"Mhmmhmhm mhmhmmh," Renji countered with his mouth filled with rice.

"Pineapple head, chew before you talk." Ichigo slapped Renji on the back which caused him to choke. Renji banged on his chest while he tried to swallow. He finally swallowed.

"What the hell was that for strawberry?" Renji asked fiercely as he banged Ichigo's head with his hand.

Ichigo punched at Renji once more. "For you being an ass-hole retard." Renji countered and it became a brawl between the two. Ishida and Orihime who sat beside them edged away from the fighting.

Masumoto twirled her hair around her finger. "So what do you think Jura did to stop those attacks?"

"We already know from his fight that his reiatsu spikes a small bit every time he uses a kido spell which we can infer that it is the same for his zanpakutos." Rukia then slapped Ichigo's and Renji's head and scolded them.

Chad shook his head. "What if he always had whatever it is on?"

Ichigo untangled himself from Renji and his face had a surprised look on it. "Now that you mention it when I was fighting Jura I hit him with my blade a few times."

"Wow you actually hit someone that is a great achievement for you," Renji taunted. Rukia hit his head.

"Quiet." Rukia bade Ichigo to continue.

"When my blade hit his hand a couple of odd colored flakes came off of him. It seemed like I was hitting a brick wall," Ichigo said as he ate the lunch his sister packed for him.

Ishida nodded. "That could explain how Jura comes out of battle unscathed. No normal person or even hollow could break through his armor it seems like." Everyone nodded at the supposed answer which in truth is the actual one.

"So now we know what makes up Jura's defense, all we have to do is find out his offense," Chad pointed out quietly.

Everyone looked at Ichigo and Renji who had the most fights with Jura. Ichigo puts up his hands as did Renji. Rukia sighed. "So we have no idea what kind of power he has that he could throw at us," Rukia concluded.

"There's nothing we can do until Jura makes his move." Masumoto shrugged.

"You idiots all we have to do is become so strong that Jura couldn't stand a chance even with his full power. We just need to become stronger and that is that," Ichigo said as he got up. The rest nodded with him and went back to class. Kronos stepped out from the corner.

"Incredible skills those warriors have. If they were given enough time they could probably beat any of the Renegade Knights!"

"Kronos, they are very willful children, but children none the less," Leto said behind him.


Afterschool

Jura and the four Knights at school met behind the school grounds. They had to go because the three females all had received love letters. Jura and Theseus were waiting on a bench while the three females were at different areas to be confessed at. Jura sipped his tea in silence as Theseus exercised with a dumbbell. "So Theseus," Jura said suddenly in the silence. Theseus grunted in acknowledgement.

"How many bones did you break today?" Jura asked casually.

Theses stopped lifting the dumbbell. He put his hand under his chin in thought. "Fifteen bones I believe boss-man," Theseus answered as he proceeded to lift the dumbbell once more. Jura put his hand on his face in frustration. Jura was about to teach Theseus about the finer points of the human body but the three females came upon them.

All three of them walked together. "So how did the confessions go?" Jura inquired politely and also slightly annoyed for an odd reason. "Why do I have this sick feeling in my stomach? Must of ate a bad marshmallow."

Leto shrugged. "He only wanted me for my body, really the nerve of these humans. Then he had the gall to say I was worthless girl when I turned him down." Leto shook her head while Jura clenched his fist.

Joan bowed. "Mine was more of a stalker and was going to follow me and take disturbing photos I wish the lord would not see." Jura gritted his teeth which caused his eyes to widen in surprise.

Freyja sat down next to Jura. "The guy tried to force himself on me. I had to rough him up a bit so that he wouldn't attack me again." Jura got up.

"My lord what are you doing?" Freyja asked concerned of her lord's odd behavior. Jura shook his head as he scolded himself for letting his emotions overpower him. "Idiot, I can't be with them no matter how much I want to. Renegade! What is wrong with me, they deserve better than me."

"I'm sorry I was just feeling a little off today." Jura waved away a tablet from Joan. "So how many hearts you break today my darlings?" Jura sat back down next to Freyja and draped an arm around her.

Freyja snuggled against him. "This would be my sixth."

Joan closed her eyes and sighed. "Ten hearts my lord," she said simply.

"Twenty-third," Leto replied in all seriousness. Everyone looked at her with shocked eyes. Leto looked around quite frightened from the attention. "What?" She asked. "This school apparently likes big chests."

Theseus shook his head in amazement. "Well Lord Jura at this rate we don't need to use gangs to get fodder we can use these girls to entice them." Jura clenched his fist tighter.

"No Theseus," Jura answered dangerously as he got up. Freyja jumped back in surprise. "I will not use any of my girls in such a vulgar manner." Leto raised an eyebrow at Jura, Joan eyes widen in surprise, and Freyja smiled appreciatively.

Theseus put his hands up in surrender. "Alright boss-man you don't have to go so far." Jura relaxed and sat down once more.

"So where to next?" Jura asked in a relaxed manner. He finally got control over his emotions. Joan brought out her notepad.

"We are meeting with Heimdall and Hyperion ten minutes from now in the alley behind the convenience store." Joan flipped the page. "Then we are going to conquer some gangs. Because of the new men though we can now conquer ten small gangs and two big ones at one time."

"Then let's go," Theseus said as a limo pulled up. Inside was Kronos who rolled down the window and waved his hand at them. On the top of the black limo was Yoruichi in cat form sleeping peacefully. Jura and his Knights got into the car. They talked about what the assault plan was going to be.


Ten minutes later.

"We're here my lord," Kronos reported as he parked the car. Kronos got out of the car and opened the door for Jura.

Jura got out and waved at the sleeping Yoruichi. "Yoruichi you watch the car for us," Jura hollered. Yoruichi lazily wagged her tail in acknowledgement. The other five Knights created a perimeter around Jura. They walked behind the convenience store and into a trashed alley. A trash can was tipped over with its contents spilled out. Theseus kicked away the trash as he walked by.

Waiting for them was Hyperion and Heimdall along with their men. Both of the leaders bowed as they saw Jura approach. Their followers copied them reluctantly. "All rise," Theseus said as he revealed Jura. The humans rose to their feet.

"How many do we have Joan?" Jura asked as he scanned the new followers. Joan flipped her notepad.

"We have thirty pawns and two other pawns with potential. One could become a rook, the other a bishop." Joan closed her notepad and waited for orders.

"Who ya calling a pawn, bitch?!" a follower yelled from the crowd. He stood up and walked toward Joan. The other followers let him go on his own.

"Do you have bad hearing or are you just dumb?" Joan asked coolly.

"Bitch!" the follower yelled as he threw a punch at Joan. Joan caught the punch in her hand. The follower tried to overpower her but her hand didn't budge. Seeing no other choice he tried to throw his other fist at her, but Joan already kicked him in the crotch. The man bended over and fell to the ground. Joan then kicked him in the chin that sent him sprawling to the ground.

"Anymore problems about being called pawns?" Joan challenged. The other followers shook their heads.

Jura put a hand on Joan's shoulder. "Don't have to play so rough Joan; this is all new to them. Give them some slack." Jura bended down and held out his hand to the fallen follower. "You ok?"

The man spat at Jura's hand. "Go to hell," the man said defiantly. Joan lost her temper and stepped on the guy's back. She then kicked him in the side a couple of times.

"No one disrespects Lord Jura and gets away with it." Leto nodded in agreement. Leto kicked the follower for good measure after Joan. The rest of the waiting Knights did the same except Theseus who threw the man into the dumped trashcan after the rest kicked the follower. Unfortunately for the follower a trash truck came around the corner. Theseus picked the trash can up and threw him into the driving trash truck. Theseus walked back in with a smug smile on his face wiping his hands.

"Alright now that is finally over anyone else wants to taste a bit of my warriors' power?" Jura asked happily. The followers shook their heads. "Good." Jura took out a folded up map of the city. Freyja held it up for him. The followers were all sitting down. The map had many red spots and a huge red area. There were labels of bases and groups.

"Alright men," Jura said strictly, "we are going to be in groups of six. You may form them up however you please. My men and I will wait here for your report every hour. You will each be assigned a team leader and be given fighting supplies. When 4 o'clock comes you must be back here even if you are in a fight. You will each be assigned a target. If you take down the target contact us through the cell phone." Theseus and Kronos were in the crowd handing out maps and a small food container. Leto and Joan both waited at a table that they set up.

"Kronos bring the car," Jura ordered. Kronos saluted him and after a few minutes he came back with two heavy moving boxes. He laid them in front of Leto and Joan. They both opened it up to reveal a box filled with hand-guns and the other with army knives.

Jura walked over and took out a gun. He took out the cartridge. "There are no bullets in these guns." Jura pointed at a follower who backed up and squeezed the trigger. Nothing came out though the man fainted. "Use these only on gangs that outnumber you or you outnumber them by too much. You tell them to join our gang or else." Everyone went to pick up a gun. Some tried to do some tricks which ended miserably and others held the gun like it was a live snake.

"If they don't agree take out the gun and throw at their feet. Tell them we are having try-outs. The first person who picks up the gun you knock them unconscious. You bring the other ones with you. If they do agree bring them in." Jura threw the gun at the fainted follower who was getting up. "This mission will decide who made it and who didn't. Any questions?"

Everyone shook their heads. Jura took out his cell-phone. "The number is simple. 5-555-555-5555. Understand?" A lot of the followers sweat dropped but nodded their heads. "Good. Hyperion, Heimdall."

"Yes my lord?" They both asked as they bowed in front of Jura.

"You two take the seven men and proceed to the largest groups. If you have any trouble contact us." Jura tossed Hyperion and Heimdall the army knives. They both bowed once more and got their teams together. After ten minutes of getting themselves together the teams finally headed out.

"Now the game begins." Jura twirled a white king in his hand. He then slammed it on the board of his current position. "Let's see how far the pawns will go to join us."


Hyperion led his men through the alley ways. They came upon their first target. It was the group known as Skull Breakers. Total members were ten. Their leader was big and muscled. Hyperion held up his hand. The seven behind him stopped their movements. Hyperion stepped out of the alley and into the open area.

"Salutations from Lord Jura," Hyperion greeted them. The Skull Breakers warily looked around to see any men of Hyperion's.

"And why should I give an ass?" Hyperion guessed he was the leader, but looks could be deceiving.

Hyperion brought out his gun. The Skull Breakers edged backwards in fear. "My lord is recruiting members to join our already thirty man gang. You will be treated well and can join the society that he is making. If you make the tryouts you can join us. If you don't…well let's say you will not look the same after you come back out."

The leader looked at his men in obvious desperation. "There is only one of you and ten of us. How are you going to fight us?" The leader banged his chest with his fist with confidence.

"Like so." Hyperion motioned for his men to come out. The Skull Breakers looked around to see that the three exits were each blocked by two of Hyperion's men. Each one held a gun with grim expressions.

The leader bristled in fear as did his men. "Alright so what is this tryout?"

Hyperion threw the gun on the floor. "Whoever survives the fight will become one of us. You must kill each other to become one of us." The Skull Breakers looked at one another in fear. They had no idea how to respond to this test. The leader finally roared and charged at the gun. The leader pointed it at one of his men and pulled the trigger. The man who was aimed at screamed in surprise. He covered his face. He looked back up to see his ex-leader being held in a head lock.

"Tryouts are over. You've failed." Hyperion let the leader go as he fell to the ground unconscious. His men put back their guns as Hyperion got his own. "Congratulations you all passed. Now the Skull Breakers belong to the Renegade. Understand?" The new recruits nodded, frightened at the overwhelming power of Hyperion.

"You only answer to your higher ups. Lord Jura is the leader. You must address him with lord. You must also listen to his Renegade Knights. You contact me for more information later on." Hyperion tossed a phone at the person who presumed was the new leader.

"What is it in for us?" a teenager asked from the crowd. The others took heart in their comrade's bravery and gave their own concerns.

Hyperion held his hand up for silence. After a few minutes it did fall silent. "You won't die." Hyperion walked away as his men went back to meet in the front lLeaving a terrified group of teenagers in their wake.


Heimdall went under the punch and countered with an upper cut to the chin. The leader fell back and wiped his bloody nose. Heimdall charged at the leader. The leader shot a feint then a right hook. Heimdall saw through the feint and connected his fist with the leader's face with a one-two. The leader fell down and didn't get back up. Heimdall wiped his bloodied nose and looked around to see how his men were doing.

Two of his followers were badly injured by they would make it. The rest only had a minor cuts and bruises. Eleven teenagers were on the ground.

Heimdall addressed them well the ones who were still conscious in the same manner as Hyperion. After he finished he added, "To those who can still fight you may join us to take down other groups." Five of them went to help Heimdall.

Heimdall called on his cell Jura. "My lord we have taken down The Burners. Are there any more gangs in the area?"

"Heimdall? This is Knight Leto. The lord is asleep," Leto answered with an odd tone.

"Oh…sorry Knight Leto what are the orders?" Heimdall asked clearly embarrassed.

Leto sighed into the phone. "The lord said to come back after you take down the groups. He'll be waiting to lead the final assault." Leto hanged up. Heimdall put away the phone.

"Alright those who haven't gotten up, this will probably be your only chance to meet your new leader. Do not pass it up." Slowly and for some people reluctantly they got up from the ground. The ex-leader was still unconscious. Heimdall jogged with his men and new scared recruits to the opening behind the convenience store. They were the last ones to come. There were now seventy people in the area and it became very crowded.

Jura slept on the three females' laps to their embarrassment. His head on Joan's, middle on Leto, and legs on Freyja. Theseus and Kronos guarded the people away from him. Joan shook Jura awake. "What, what? Is it lunchtime already?" Jura whipped his head around.

Leto sighed and pushed Jura's midsection off. He landed on his legs. "Ow Leto that hurt," Jura complained as he twisted his hips. "Be gentler next time." He then noticed the whole crowd of people talking amongst themselves.

"Silence everyone!" Heimdall yelled. All the thugs went completely silence. "This is Lord Jura, your new leader. You must give your full loyalty and respect." Jura raised a hand in creating.

"Yo!" Jura said happily. Many of the thugs were certainly not expecting this.

"How do we know he is the real deal? No of us have never seen him fight before," a man from the crowd pointed out.

"Who said that?!" Leto yelled. The crowd parted to show a medium sized person.

"Over here sweet cheeks. I doubt that Jura of yours is any better than the weakest of us." The man winked at Leto. "How about you follow a real man?" Leto was going to take him down for his disrespectfulness but Jura already had a hand on her shoulder.

"He wants a fight Leto. I don't need scum such as him who only know how to brag their mouth off," Jura said loudly. Leto nodded and took her place among the two other females.

"Who you calling scum bastard?!" the thug exclaimed. He charged at Jura with killing intent in his eyes.

"My, my. We have a feisty one." Jura put up his hand as he blocked the predicted punch and grabbed the fist. The thug followed through with his other hand. Jura grabbed that fist as well. "Weakling." Jura smiled and pushed the thug downward with unbelievable strength. The man was pushed down to his knees. His eyes widened in fear. Jura pushed him down until he screamed.

"Now do you understand?" Jura asked happily. The man whimpered something unintelligible. "I can't here you." Jura pushed harder on him.

"YES!" the man screamed. Jura let go. The man panted in fear and exertion. Jura smiled at him and the surrounding people.

"Now that is settled…who is your leader?" Jura asked them loudly. Many of them looked at one another in confusion.

Jura slapped his forehead. "I said WHO IS YOUR LEADER?!"

"Lord Jura!" They replied raggedly.

"Who do you follow?"

"Lord Jura!"

"Who will you die for?" Many of the thugs shuffled their feet nervously. "WHO WILL YOU DIE FOR MAGGOTS?!" Theseus cursed from behind Jura muttering something about always wanting to say that line.

Hyperion and Heimdall stepped out. "Lord Jura and Lord Jura alone!" They both replied in one voice. All the thugs followed their lead hesitantly.

Jura put his hand up for silence. "We have one last assault today. If we complete this we will be the strongest gang in the east side." The thugs cheered. "It is the gang you know well the Killer Sharks!" All the thugs became silent. "What?"

Hyperion answered, "The Killer Sharks is the second strongest gang in the whole city. They have over seventy men and some even have guns. They are the best when it comes to close quarter fighting."

"Your point being?" Jura asked confused.

Heimdall answered this time, "We need to think about how we fight them. We only have around thirty men who are in fighting condition."

Jura shook his head. "That is why if we win our names will be etched into this town and we will gain more followers."

"I'm sorry to say but they aren't afraid to kill." Hyperion nodded at Heimdall's fear.

Jura grinned widely. He motioned to Kronos. Kronos nodded and went back into the limo. He brought out three boxes. Kronos threw them on the table. Jura opened one up. "These are real bullets." Jura picked a cartridge up and loaded his gun. He pulled the gun back and pointed it at the wall. BANG! The wall had a hole in it.

"You may now use them." Jura waited for volunteers. All the thugs that didn't have a gun or bullets picked them up. Joan and Leto both brought out bullet-proof vests.

"We have vests if any of you are scared to be shot at," Freyja offered to the thugs. All the Knights were not afraid of death for they were in their gigais though the thugs certainly were. They all got a bullet-proof vest.

"Now we are off to war my friends. Some of you may die but you will be rewarded in the next life." Jura smiled as he walked toward the Killer Sharks lair. The Renegade Knights followed him without any fear. The thirty thugs followed their lead if somewhat hesitantly while the other forty stayed at the area to rest up. Though all of them were wondering the next life?

Jura took out his cell. "Thoth bring some of the humans you have been experimenting on here… Well I'll only need forty of them… right…also make sure they have guns and vests and don't forget to bring my Knights and my own guns. Alright see you." Jura closed his cell as he came upon the lair of the Killer Sharks.

"The pawns are off to war with the knights and king guiding them. Let's see how the pawns will evolve and survive." Jura chuckled to himself as he walked into the building.

End

Dang that was tiring. I thought I was going to extend it longer but I decided not to and made a part 2. Sorry for updating slowly but you all want good quality writing so please bear with me. Alright this is the author signing out! R&R!