I hope everyone has enjoyed the story so far. I definitely have fun writing it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Toaru Majutsu no Index or any of the characters.
"Sooooo Kami-yan," Motoharu says cheerfully during lunch break. "Why were you with so many cute younger girls at once if it wasn't a date?
"Kamijou how could you?!" cried out Pierce Aogami, a blue haired self proclaimed pervert. He is a good friend of Motoharu and Touma and the three of them together are known as the Delta Force. "You spent an entire day dating several school girls. Why can't it be me surrounded by younger girls? You are part of the Delta Force. We don't get girls, how are you so lucky? What have you been doing to get your EXP up so high? I should beat you down right now."
"I told you before," Touma sighed trying to eat. "Jason and I just met them while getting lunch, it wasn't a date." He glared at Jason who looked away and whistled innocently. Because of him, Touma had gotten so many glares and questions from the girls wondering if he was in that type of relationship. It was such a troublesome morning. Now his friends won't leave the fact that a bunch of younger girls left the diner with him.
"Well Kami-yan," Motoharu said elbowing Touma. "They were all pretty cute, but they don't compare to younger sister types with maid uniforms."
"Maid uniforms are just one type," Pierce says. "The best type is when you have every flag going. Cat eared girls are definitely a great choice. They are spreading in popularity all over. Imagine an older cat girl in a maid uniform.
"Shut up you Siscon Sergeant," Touma says to Motoharu. "No one cares about your perversions Aogami. Besides, I thought you were a lolicon and not into older girls."
"Kamijou, Kamijou, Kamijou," Pierce says shaking his head. "I've told you before, I don't just like little girls, I also like little girls. Being a pervert is a way of life. I live my life enjoying the countless different fetishes in existence. One day everyone will realize their popularity and I will lead the revolution toward that day. I bet even Jason has a fetish he loves."
"Hmm," Jason says out loud.
"Don't answer him," Touma warns. "It just encourages him."
"Definitely naked aprons," Jason says. "But with underwear."
"Wow," Pierce gapes for a moment and fist pumps the air. "That is the high level I would expect of Kamijou's friend."
"Wouldn't having underwear defeat the purpose of having naked aprons?" Touma asks unable to resist getting pulled in.
"Ah," Pierce says. "That is obviously not a problem. The combination of a naked apron and underwear allows one to have the optimal amount of erotic tension yet still hides enough to allow the imagination to work. It's a perfect combination."
"I wonder what Maiko would look like in one," Motoharu said dreamily.
"I see the Delta Force still talks about perverted things," a strong voice said with the hint of anger. The group looked up and saw Seiri Fukiyose standing over them. A slender but solid girl with well-endowed assets and long black hair looked at them all with a steely glare. She also seems to have the strength of several people. "Why don't you guys ever talk about something useful?"
"Fukiyose-sama," Motoharu said. "We were simply discussing about Kami-yan disease. Kamijou was able to date four girls at once. Soon all the girls in the world will be under his ability."
"Shut up," Touma says to him punching Motoharu.
Pierce tackles Touma. "Don't be that way Kamijou. If we left you alone none of us would ever have a chance of getting a girlfriend. Only our Iron Wall Girl Fukiyose-sama can resist your charms. We can't let her belong to your harem."
"I don't have a harem," Touma says getting into a fight with Pierce.
Motoharu joins the fight by elbowing Touma in the back and says, "We need to find out how she resists your charms. Maybe she makes the antidote in her chest. We need to mass produce it to save all the girls."
All three of them stop when they hear a cracking sound. They look and see Seiri cracking her knuckles. She then proceeds to pummel all three of them mercilessly. While this happens, Jason asks one of the other classmates, "What's Kami-yan disease?"
"Touma is really unlucky," a girl says watching the fight like it's a show they see on a daily basis. "But he seems to be a lightning rod for all of our bad luck. So us girls help him out when we can."
"Real unlucky there," a guy says rolling his eyes. "He gets all the ladies."
"So do the girls like him?" Jason asks.
The girl says nothing but blushes and looks away and the guy says, "That is Kami-yan disease."
Jason turns back to the group after Seiri finishes beating them all within an inch of their lives. She turns to him. "I am going to let you off with a warning since you are new. You don't want to get involved in these miscreants. They are just bad news, especially Kamijou. He always blames his misfortune instead of trying to improve himself." She starts to head off.
Jason looks at the three mangled guys on the ground and smacks his fist into his hand as if he suddenly realized something. "She's the Tsundere in Touma's harem isn't she?" This innocent comment got him a merciless beating too.
A small girl with pink hair poked her head into the class. "Kamijou," Komoe said. "I have your homework that you need to make up."
Touma groaned. "Thanks Komoe-sensei."
"I'll see you after school," she adds.
"Wait, why?"
"Your remedial classes," she says looking at him with her stern 12 year old glare. "You are falling behind and I can't let one of my cute students repeat a year. You are the only one who needs it." A faint red appeared on her cheeks.
"Damn you Kamijou," Pierce cries. "You are going to be all alone with Komoe-sensei doing who knows what." Komoe blush turns much redder.
"Class work you idiot," Touma shouts back. "What does your warped mine think is going to happen?"
"Wow," Jason said. "Kami-yan disease is real. Even the teacher is affected." He and Motoharu exchange a high five while Touma groans.
"Extra homework and extra classes, such misfortune."
"Dang it Accelerator!" a women yelled slamming open the front door of an apartment. Aiho Yomikawa, a tall woman that has amazing proportions with long black-blue hair tied into a ponytail. "I had to pull a lot of strings to get you back into school and you go and decide to skip your first day. Komoe-sensei was in tears because of that."
"MISAKA told Accelerator he should go says MISAKA trying to clear herself from all blame," said a little 10 year old girl with short brown hair who looked a lot like a younger Mikoto.
"I'm not blaming you Last Order," Aiho says. "I am blaming that lazy boy who just seems to sleep all day."
"Pssh," says a boy on the couch with his eyes closed. He is a skinny teenager with pale skin, moppy white hair and red eyes. "Why do I need to go to some second rate school?" he says.
"You know damn well why," Aiho said angrily. "I work there as a teacher so it's easy to keep any eye on you and we can watch Last Order while we are there."
"Blah," the boy called Accelerator said. "It seems like too much trouble."
"MISAKA wants you to go MISAKA says trying to be whining while MISAKA pulls on your pant leg to manipulate Accelerator," Last Order says while tugging on his pant leg. "MISAKA has information through the Misaka Network that the savior is at that school MISAKA states while looking at Accelerator. MISAKA wants to meet him again MISAKA states boldly while hoping to make Accelerator jealous."
"Wait," Accelerator opened an eye. "That F%* #&% invincible hero is there." He got an evil grin. 'I might have to go now…to just say hi of course."
"MISAKA does not want you to hurt the savior MISAKA cries desperately," Last Order whines loudly.
"I won't hurt him," he says and then whispers, "Much."
"I heard that," Aiho said.
"This patrol is so boring," Kuroko complains into her cell phone. "It's really quiet today."
"Come now, Shirai-san," Kazari replies back from their Judgment office. "You do this routinely and haven't complained about it before."
"Yea but Onee-sama doesn't have anything to do after class today. Just thinking of her all alone without me…."
"I'm sure she will be fine by herself for a little bit," Kazari says.
"But she will always have a better time with me…" Kuroko started to say when a sound caught her attention.
"Someone help!"
"I'll call you back Uiharu." She teleported to the nearby alley were she heard the voice. "Stop, this is Judgment, what's the problem…." She stopped in mid sentence. A young woman was clutching her purse surrounded by several men in biker clothes who appeared to be knocked out. At the end of the alley was a male with black hair and dressed in black with a cloak rustling behind him. His face was covered by a white mask. The mask had black slash marks vertically aligned over each eyehole. "Are you all right," Kuroko asked the women while not keeping her eyes off the male.
"Yes," she says shakily. "That man saved me from being robbed."
"Thank you for the help," she said. "But I am still going to have to take you in to ask you some questions. We can't have civilians taking the law into their own hands."
The male shakes his head and gives Kuroko a quick wave and takes a step back, turns, and runs vertically straight up the 90 degree wall at inhuman speed. He quickly reaches the roof and starts running out of sight. Kuroko sighs, why do they always run? She teleports to the top of the building and then teleports again in the direction the male was running. "You are going to have to be a lot faster to out run a teleporter." She quickly teleported in front of the male and he stopped as she pulled out her metal darts from her legs. "I need you to come with me for questioning. This is the last time I will ask nicely. If you do not comply, I will have to use force."
The male doesn't move immediately but continues to watch her. He bursts out laughing. His voice was obstructed by the mask which probably made it deeper then it normally was. He then stretches out a hand in front of him and suddenly, from his sleeve, darkness rushed out in the form of a black hand and flew toward Kuroko. She quickly teleports out of the way and looks at the attack. What is that ability? He just attacked me with black water? No, it looks different then water, it's like pure darkness. The hand was attached by a strip of darkness that was connected to the males arm and disappeared under his sleeve. His cloak suddenly lifted itself up and several of these shadow hands materialized from the cloak itself and rushed out to grab Kuroko. She had to keep teleporting out of the way because they kept moving and chasing her as she appeared. The strips that connected the hands to the males cloak seemed to be able to pass through each other so getting them tangled up was not an option.
"You leave me no choice," she says between teleports as she dodges the hands. She teleports behind the male and delivers a kick to the back of his head to knock him out. To her surprise her foot went right through him like water though she barely felt anything. "What the…?" she started to say, surprised at the lack of resistance, when the cloak flew up and wrapped around Kuroko. Suddenly everything went dark and silent for her. She couldn't move and she wasn't able to teleport out of the darkness. What felt like forever, but was probably only about 30 seconds, the darkness parted and she saw she was still on the roof. Her hands and feet were bound behind her by what looked like black rope. She still couldn't teleport the rope or herself. What is going on? How is he blocking my power? She looks up and see's him standing about 10 feet away looking at the streets.
"How did you do that," she asked him while still struggling to escape.
"My reality is rather unique," he says voice still obscured by the mask.
"Let me go please," Kuroko says sweetly.
"No, you will just attack me. I did not want to deal with Judgment but you left me no choice."
"All I wanted was to question you," she said grinning sweetly. "But now, when I get free I am going to beat the hell out of you." Her smile and words did not match up and she was emitting one of her famous killing auras that could make full grown men break into a cold sweat.
The male sighed. "Yea, that's why I am not letting you go yet. The ropes will disappear in a few minutes." He starts to walk away and stops and turns. "Good bye beautiful, try not to get caught by my charms again." He laughs and jumps to the nearby building and swiftly moves out of sight.
"I'll kill you pervert!" Kuroko screams after him.
Touma sighed, he finally got out of Komoe-sensei's remedial class and, true to her word, he was the only one there. He had to do several ability exercises since he had no points for the curriculum in dealing with his abilities, which made him the worst in the class. It's pointless; my Imagine Breaker prevents me from using any ability. Sigh, I might as well get started on all this homework. Komoe-sensei gave him so much homework, the normal class homework, the makeup homework that had gotten burned, plus the remedial class homework. He was going to need help or there was no way he was going to get this done. Jason had left right after class was over and Motoharu and Pierce won't help him with homework. The sun was still high up in the sky and he decided he might as well get started. Maybe a change of scenery will help me get through this easier. He decided to go to the park and set up at a table. He went to buy himself a drink and of course, with his luck, the machine ate his money and gave him nothing in return.
"Arg," Touma cried angrily and kicked the machine. This only led to him hurting his foot.
"You know, kicking the machine randomly won't get you a drink," a familiar girl's voice said from behind him.
He grimaced from the pain and turned around and saw Mikoto standing behind him grinning. "Ah Biribiri, it's just you. Stupid machine ate my money. Such misfortune."
"I thought I told you to quit calling me that," she said angrily as she shoots a bolt of electricity at him.
Touma raised his hand, heard the sound of breaking glass, and the electricity was dispersed. Some of the extra electricity hit the machine behind him causing the machine to sputter and spit out a can of juice. "Awesome," he says. "It's the type I wanted. Thanks Misaka." He shakes her hand which throws Mikoto off balance at the sudden change in attitude.
"Wait, what?"
"Well off to catch up on all my work," Touma says and heads off to his table and starts working on his homework.
Mikoto, still in shock, decides to follow and sits down across from him. "You seem to have a lot of homework."
"Don't I know it," Touma mumbles. "Makeup homework plus remedial, some of this is familiar but most of this is completely unknown to me."
Mikoto looked at the work with interest. She had seen Touma do this type of work before and even helped him with it. Tokiwadai did not give students homework but the classes were very advanced so the students had to do a lot of studying outside of class to keep up. "Answer to that one is 6," she says noticing a mistake.
"Thanks," Touma said while making the change.
"I can help you with your work if you want," Mikoto says.
Touma looks up with gratitude in his eyes. "Really, thanks a lot Misaka-sensei; this would take me all night to finish by myself." I feel weird getting help from a middle school student for high school work, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
Mikoto turns slightly red at his thanks and chose to ignore the sensei remark. They worked for about an hour and made significant progress through most of the homework before deciding to take a break. "Wow they give you a lot of work for outside of class," she says.
"Hah," Touma says. "You are lucky you don't have homework at your school. Thanks again for helping me."
Mikoto waves her hand brushing off his thanks. "Sooner you finish, the sooner I can have my rematch against you."
Touma groans, "Of course you would want that."
Mikoto opened her mouth to say something when a girl called out to them. "I thought that was you Misaka-san and Kamijou-san" They turned to see who had called them and they spotted Ruiko heading toward them and sat down at their table. "Wow, are you both doing homework on your date?"
"It's not a date," both Touma and Mikoto respond together as they both turn red.
Ruiko smirked as if she knew something they did not. "Well Kamijou-san, if you are not busy tomorrow. I wanted to ask if you wanted to visit the new museum that is opening tomorrow with me. I got some tickets from a lottery. We could meet there after school."
Mikoto eyes widened at Ruiko's boldness in asking Touma on a date. It is a date right? I didn't know she even liked him that way. They have only met like twice, or have they known each other longer?
Touma was equally in shock. This was the first time a girl asked him out on an actual date. "Umm….sure Saten-san. That sounds fun."
"Great," Ruiko says smiling. "Also, could you invite your friend Kagere-san? Uiharu has a crush on him and it would be great to set them up. She is usually too shy to talk to boys. Don't tell him I told you that though."
"Sure, I can ask him."
"Ok, I will meet you two outside of Ferns Plaza around 5. Here, let's exchange phone numbers." Ruiko exchanges numbers with Touma, waves to Mikoto, and heads home.
"Wow," Touma said. "That was unexpected."
"Hmm," Mikoto says and she seemed to be much colder the rest of the day to Touma talking only to help him with a mistake on his homework. Part of her wanted to give him a shock but Ruiko was her friend too. She had a lot of conflicting emotions inside her but she did not voice it out loud. Why do I feel like this?
The next morning when Touma got up, for the first time in what seemed like forever, he was in a really good mood. All of his homework was done, he wasn't being attacked by crazy magic or ability users, and he had a date with a cute girl that afternoon. He made breakfast and got packed for school and headed off much earlier then he normally would. Wait, if I'm feeling this good now, something unfortunate must be waiting to happen. The universe isn't that kind. He tried to shrug off the dark thought but it stayed in the back of his mind all the way to school. He had just entered the school gate when he heard a voice behind him that sent shivers down his spine. For once, I wish it was Biribiri.
"Well, if it isn't the f&#$^% hero."
Touma turned around instantly and saw a white haired, red eyed, skinny kid being supported on one crutch. "Ah Accelerator, what are you doing here?" Touma asked nervously.
"What no welcome from the hero," Accelerator said mockingly while smiling but at the same time looking slightly insane. "I got forced to join this school, but when I found out you went here it got a lot more entertaining. I have things to settle with you."
"How did you know I went here," Touma said taking a step back. This day was not starting off well.
"MISAKA told him MISAKA says cheerfully as MISAKA bounds forward to hug the savior." Last order jumps out form Accelerator and rushes forward and hugs Touma around the stomach.
"Last Order?" Touma says confused. "What are you doing here?"
"MISAKA will be attending another class here MISAKA says proudly as MISAKA explains her presence."
"Wow Kami-yan," an amused voice says from above him. "Looks like you have a real loli in your harem now."
Touma looks up at the school and sees Pierce and Motoharu at a window watching the scene unfold along with several other classmates.
"NOOOOOO," Pierce cries. "Curse you Kamijou. How could you get such a cute little girl? When you get up here I am going to kill you."
"It's not what you perverts think it is…" Touma yells back up at them. He feels the hug around his stomach loosen and sees Accelerator pull Last Order from him and moves her behind him. His face said a thousand words; the most obvious message was you are going to die, slowly and painfully. "Hey Accelerator, I wasn't…." Accelerator clicks the switch on the choker around his neck and taps his foot. The ground between them explodes and sends dirt and rock at Touma knocking him back a good 10 feet. Touma gets up quickly and decides the most prudent action is to run away. He dashes off to escape behind the school. "I'm sorry!" he calls back while running. "Such misfortune!"
"As if I will let you get away that easily, you trash!" Accelerator roars. He takes a couple steps forward to put distance between himself and Last Order. The ground around his feet explodes as he bounds forward, at inhuman speed after Touma.
"Don't hurt the savior MISAKA cries as MISAKA chases after MISAKA's two favorite people."
"Sigh." Aiho had just entered the gate as she had lagged behind her two charges. Last Order had dragged Accelerator ahead of her because she was anxious to get to school. "Well, as long as he doesn't do too much damage it's probably ok. Kamijou is pretty tough."
"What about Kamijou-chan?" asked a voice. She turned and saw Komoe standing behind her. "Ah, the other transfer student arrived and seems to be an acquaintance of Kamijou."
"Ah," Komoe said as her face brighten considerably. "That's great. I hope they are getting along."
"Yea," Aiho said looking back at the direction the two boys ran off. "They are definitely excited to see each other."
"That's one way of looking at it sensei," Pierce called down to the two teachers.
"He shouldn't have tried to steal the new guy's loli girlfriend," Motoharu added.
Komoe gasped at the thought of Kamijou stealing other people's girlfriend. In the background everyone could hear, "SUCH MISFORTUNE," followed by several loud explosions.
Touma was sitting at his desk when the bell rang. He was bruised and sore all over. Accelerator had knocked him around for a good 10 minutes before Last Order stopped him by turning off the Misaka Network. Without the network, Accelerator was unable to move. Touma bailed the scene shortly after that and manage to get back to his class without another incident. However, Motoharu and Pierce had spread the rumor all over the school that Touma had stolen the new transfer student's girlfriend. This rumor got him another beating, this time from Seiri. Jason was dying from laughter when he got to school and heard what happened.
"Class," Komoe said. "Your attention please. Today we have a really special transfer student today. I like you to meet, Academy City's very own, number 1 level 5, Accelerator." She waves him in and he enters the class looking bored and giving off the vibe, I hope everyone dies so I can leave.
The class burst into excited whispers.
"Wow, he's the real number 1?"
"I've never seen him in person before."
"Wow, his glare is so sexy."
"Kamijou tried to steal HIS girlfriend?" This comment got Touma several astonished looks.
"Since you know Kamijou-chan," Komoe said. "Why don't you take a seat near him?" Touma wanted to shake his head and yell out no but kept quiet. "Jason Kagere is the one next to him. He just transferred too. I hope you get along since you are both new."
Accelerator shrugged and made his way to the back and took a seat. What surprised him was the class didn't seem to fear him, even after the stunt this morning. Instead, everyone thought the stupid hero was at fault. He didn't even get a chance to really enjoy his revenge, Last Order stopped him, but he wasn't sure why he went easy on Touma Kamijou. Accelerator thought he had really wanted to make him suffer. During break he ignored a lot of his classmates question and just listened to music. He noticed that the hero seemed to have a group of friends. Although, after he heard one of their short conversations, Accelerator wanted to kill them all.
"Wow Kami-yan," Motoharu said. "Your harem isn't big enough already? You had to start stealing other people's girls?"
"Kamijou you b $$& %^," Pierce says putting Touma in a headlock. "How could you get lolis to go after you in broad daylight? You need to die so the rest of us get a chance at a girl."
Touma flips Pierce over his head and onto the floor and yells at him. "I am not a lolicon, you misunderstand everything stupid." Pierce trips Touma and they start beating each other up on the ground.
"So Accel-san," Motoharu says. "I see you like lolis, got any other types you enjoy?"
"Do you want to die?" Accelerator responds.
"He looks like a tough nut to crack," Jason says. "I bet his fetishes are so specific he could walk into a group of attractive girls bathing and wouldn't even bat an eye."
"Ha," Motoharu laughs. "But seriously, Accel-san, are you a chest or ass man?"
"That's it, you all die."
"Umm Saten-san," Kazari says. "I'm a little nervous."
"Don't be Uiharu," Saten says smiling looking her up and down. "You look cute." Ruiko convinced Kazari she had to wear a dress too. Kazari decided on a yellow flowered pattern sun dress while Ruiko had a solid blue colored one. They had gotten to the meeting place about half an hour early. "I told you, Kamijou-san said Kagere-san was happy to come with you."
Kazari blushed at the cute comment. "This is my first time going out with a boy," she says softly while Ruiko laughs.
"Well, there's always a first time. I'm sure it will be fun. Look, here they come." Ruiko looks down the street and waves.
Touma and Jason were walking down the street, both in casual clothes having changed out of their school uniform. They were lucky their schools didn't require them to wear their uniform while in the city. Only the higher class schools required that. They noticed Ruiko waving to them at the end of the street and waved back and headed right towards her.
"Thought the plan was to arrive early," Jason asked quietly.
"Guess they got here even earlier," Touma replies.
When the boys got close Ruiko moved forward to meet them while Kazari, still nervous, stayed back. "Hi guys," Ruiko says happily. "I am glad you made it. They are going to open soon. Let's get in line; there should be a lot of interesting things." She grabs Touma's arm and drags him off to the line.
"Whoa," Touma said while being dragged off. "No need to rush, we will get in with plenty of time."
Jason laughs watching his friend get led away by a girl. He walks over to Kazari and offer's his arm as he says "You look really nice." Kazari looks surprised and eventually puts her arm around his but looks away as her face turns bright red. They both follow Ruiko and Touma.
The museum was a large stone building. Normally, it would have been made of metal but the architects wanted to keep the ancient feeling for when visitors came in to observe the artifacts. The group made their way in as the line moved forward. A couple guards at the entrance were checking tickets, which Ruiko presented to them, and all four of them were waved on in. The inside of the museum was full of displays showing all sorts of artifacts, tablets, and the history of ancient Greek culture.
"Where do you want to start?" Touma asked Ruiko.
"Not sure actually," she said thoughtfully. "I just thought it would be interesting. I don't know a lot about Greek history."
"I know a little about some of their gods and heroes," Jason said. "Not enough to be a good guide though."
"We could just start on one side and work our way through the displays," Kazari suggested, Ruiko noticed she was still holding on to Jason's arm. "If we see something we like we can check it out further."
"Sounds good," Ruiko replies cheerfully. "Come on Kamijou, there's some interesting statues over there." Touma was once again dragged away though he didn't look like he minded at all.
"Did you see anything you where interested in Uiharu-san?" Jason asked. Kazari shakes her head and both of them go off to look at displays randomly.
About 20 minutes later, an announcement was broadcast through the museum. "Ladies and gentlemen, please make your way to the main floor for a special exhibit. We guarantee you will not be disappointed."
Touma, Jason, Ruiko, and Kazari met up in front of a stage hidden with a red velvet curtain along with everyone else waiting for the display to start. They were late so they were all stuck in the back of the crowd.
"What do you think this is about," Ruiko asked Touma. "I wish I could see better." Touma shrugs.
"No idea, maybe a live exhibit." Touma looked at Jason and noticed he seemed to be concentrating on something behind the curtain on the stage. Touma walked over and asked, "What's up?"
"I sense mana," Jason replies quietly so the girls don't hear them.
'What?" Touma asked equally quietly beginning to feel his usual since of dread before something bad happens. "You think a magician is here?"
"I know for a fact a magician is here, but that doesn't mean they are an enemy. They could be the one giving this demonstration in a perfectly normal way."
"You know life is never that nice," Touma whispers while Jason nodded.
After a few minutes an elder man in a suit steps out from behind the curtain. "Ladies and gentlemen, I welcome you to this live exhibition of our Greek artifacts. I hope you all find this experience exciting and educational. I have one special exhibit to show you though." He walks to the curtain and grabs hold of a golden rope. "This is a special exhibit we only show a few times a year. I hope you all enjoy this, it is sure to take your breath away." He pulls the rope and the curtains move apart.
In the middle of the stage a single pedestal stood innocently. On top of it was an opaque black glass case. The elder man walked up to it and grabbed the top of the glass case. "Now, I am terribly sorry about this, but I will need you all to stay here for some time." This got a lot of confused looks from the crowd, and then he pulled off the case. Underneath it was a solid gold female head with what looked to be snakes coming out of her head.
"Shit," Jason said. He lunged forward and covered Kazari's eyes with his hands while looking away.
"What are you….?" Kazari started to ask.
"Don't look at the head," Jason yelled in panic to Touma.
Touma turned to look at him, "What are you yelling about?" A giant flash of light erupted from behind him and he heard several screams then silence. What was that? He turned around and his eyes almost popped out of his head. Everyone in front of him who was near the stage, all were grey, silent and unmoving. They had been turned to stone.
Including Ruiko….
Wow, had a lot of time this week to write and it was a lot of fun. Accelerator is definitely one of my favorite characters, the dark hero.
I bet a lot of people know what happened with even just a tiny bit of knowledge of Greek culture. These dang cliffhangers are so hard on me but if they troll one person, I feel they are worth it, hahaha.
I am always open to ideas, questions, comments, and reviews. Please just keep it civil.