The day after Pyro and Esdeath's clash.

Margue Plateau...

All was quiet on the Danger Beast infested plateau. The single log cabin used by Night Raid that the beast long since learned to stay away from abandoned. It would seem the lush forests of this dangerous and mostly unexplored reign would soon revert back to it's normal course.

A single gust of wind blew over the vast mountain range. It passed over the mile wide forests and towards the abandoned cabin.

The wind swirled once around a tree in front of the log cabin before continuing off on its path.

Serpentine's host Steven landed onto a high branch on said tree, looking out towards the cabin.

"Alright, looks abandoned." He said in a whisper. "Still, gotta make this quick."

The young host hoped down, he dashed towards the cabin. Steven slowed once he reached the cabin, spinning around before inching his way to the closest window. He peeked inside: Empty, save the corpse of Shi.

Honestly, given all he did for them you think that these people would at least give him a proper burial. Ungrateful bastards, and he was a great host body too!

Steven silently rushed towards the door. Slowly, he opened it a crack and peeked inside. The coast was clear, or so it seemed.

Without wanting to waste another moment, Serpentine quickly moved inside and paced to his fallen host. He crouched down towards the cold body.

"Alright little guy. Time to come home." Steven held his arm out towards Shi's corpse.

A moment after, a bump emerged from underneath the shinobi's cloths. The bump moved across the man's back and into his left arm to the end of the sleeve. What caused the bump popped its head out, looking at Steven with it's yellow colored eyes.

The snake slowly moved its head from side to side, pausing for a few moments before slithering up Steven's arm and disappearing as mysteriously as it emerged.

"There, all in one piece." The young host said as he rose to his feet. "Now to get out of he-"

CRASH!

Without warning, the organic Imperial Arms Susanoo emerged from overhead as he smashed through the log cabin's second floor. His unemotional eyes focusing on Serpentine's young host body.

"Ah hell!" Steven jumped away and out the door. Susanoo followed suit, nearly smashing the log door to bits. The young Clockwork member cringed, he dashed into the woods.

'Damn it! Should've known something was up!' He mentally shouted as he jumped into the trees. Steven turned his back, frowning at the Night Raid member keeping pace.

'It'll take a few seconds for me to gather the wind necessary to escape, but I pretty sure that guy can catch me in one.' Serpentine's host turned his head back around. 'I gotta shake him somehow.'

Steven placed his hands on his twin swords, he twirled around to face Susanoo while continuing to move away from the latter.

"Tempest Swirl!" He shouted, sending his signature attack towards the organic Imperial Arms. The latter faced the incoming attack without even the slightest hint of concern.

As the mini-tornado drew close, Susanoo began to spin in the opposite direction of the attack. By the time the tornado reached the organic, he was spinning at such a speed that canceling the attack out a moment after it made contact.

Steven grinned his teeth in a frown. "Well that didn't work!" He spun back around, cursing under his breath.

Susanoo moved in, closing in on his target. He moved his weapon to strike when something knocked him to the ground. Susanoo quickly rose to his feet, coming face to face with the Ban Tribe survivor known as Raryu.

"Heh, thanks Raryu!" Steven called out. "I'd be dead if you didn't tag along."

"It's not like you to fall for such an obvious trap." The large man replied. "And you were the one that insisted on coming alone."

Steven let out a nervous laugh. "Sorry, sorry. It's this young host you know? Affects my common sense and all."

Raryu let out a humph. "It matters little now. You have what you came for, now go."

"Roger!" Serpentine's young host gave a half-assed salute to the latter. "I'll meet you at the rendezvous point. Don't take too long!"

Steven disappeared into the trees, leaving the two powerhouses to themselves. They stared at each other in silence for a few lasting moments.

"You were the one that threaten my master." Susanoo finally said. "I'll eliminate you to insure her safety." As he spoke the last bit, the organic shifted his weapon around.

"Very well." Raryu bluntly replied, twirling his spear around. "Then I shall respond with all I have."

The two stood absolutely still for the next few moments, like statues in a park. Each waiting for the other to make the first move.

Suddenly, Raryu dashed forward, thrusting his spear towards Susanoo's head. The latter dodged with the tilt of his head, then countered with a chest aimed jab from his own weapon. Raryu slid backward, rather unphased by the direct hit.

Susanoo quickly closed the gab between the two. He swung his weapon towards Raryu's right chest. The latter dropped his spear before grabbing onto the stave-like weapon.

"Bad move." Susanoo muttered unemotionally.

At that moment, the top half of the weapon started to move. Blades popped out from several slots in the weapon. These blades began to spin round and round, faster and faster until one couldn't figure out how large or wide the blade was in the first place.

Susanoo pressed the weapon forward, the blades grazing Raryu's chest and elbows. The latter grinned his teeth. Veins popped out of his arms and forehead as the Ban tribe survivor pushed forward. Susanoo pored more of his strength into his weapon, but found himself unable to move it forward much less push his opponent back.

Moments passed before the ground seemed to give way under the two fighters feet, creating small craters beneath their feet.

"What are you?" Susanoo asked.

Raryu looked the organic directly in the eyes. "Someone out for revenge."

Knowing his only chance to strike back at his overwhelming opponent, Susanoo dropped his stave while hopping backwards. However, the organic underestimated his opponent's speed as Raryu threw his opponent's weapon aside and dashed forward in one motion.

The tribesman threw a left hook aimed at Susanoo's chest, particularly at the strange circular symbol on the higher point of his chest.

Susanoo's face portrayed a look of shock and concern for the briefest of moments. Raryu noticed this and, at the last possible moment, redirected his aim towards a lower spot on the organic's chest.

Susanoo drifted backwards from the blow, stopping only once he collided with a nearby tree. The tree snapped in two, it's free half came crashing down to earth. The organic slid down to one knee, looking up at his opponent. The forward's face cringed a little, showing that the latter's attack had affected him to some extent.

Raryu took a deep breath, he settled into a more relaxed state. "It's done." He said before turning around. The tribesman began to walk off into the woods when Susanoo rose to his feet.

After a few more steps, the Clockwork agent turned his head back. "I wouldn't continue this pointless battle if I were you, especially since I now know where your core is located."

Susanoo's eyes widened a bit. Raryu half turned his body around. "You feared I would damage your core with my last attack and, for a brief moment, showed concern on your face. You though I wouldn't take notice? Then what is your explanation for my sudden change of aim?"

The organic Imperial Arms remained silent. Raryu turned back around. "Go home organic. Return to your master and fight another day."

The tribesman resumed his pace, all the while keeping his guard up. Unlike most humans, organic Imperial Arms were less likely to succumb to intimidation. Even if their existence was on the line.

"If you knew, then why?" Susanoo called out to the man. "Why didn't you finish me off when you had the chance?"

Raryu halted in his tracks. "You're destruction isn't necessary at this stage. That is why you yet live." He paused for a few moments before continuing on his way.

Within a dozen minutes, Raryu reunited with his comrade at the rendezvous point.

"So how'd it go?" Steven asked. "You finish him off or what?"

"I discouraged him from procuring us further." Raryu bluntly replied. "If I had destroyed him now, it would only hamper our grand design."

"I guess..." Steven crossed his arms behind his head. "Well, not like we can change the past now can we? Let's go partner."

Raryu replied with silence.

Yes. One couldn't change the past. That was a fact he knew all to well.

All one could do was live to the best of their abilities, or in the tribesman's case, ensure that the sins of the past were paid for with the blood of those that carried them out.


A few weeks later...

Night Raid once again became active inside the Capital and everyone who cared knew about it. Within the past few weeks, the assassin group had eliminated several corrupt officials in high seats of power.

Esdeath's Jagears have been hot on their trail ever since, missing the professional assassins by mere moments.

It was clear to many, including both parties that conflict between Night Raid and the Jagears was only a matter of time.

In the meanwhile, the coup forces continued to move in the shadows. They moved efficiently to complete all the necessary preparations for their uprising from within the most heavily guarded fortress in the entire Empire: the Imperial Palace.

As the days passed, these three factions continued their respected tasks. Mostly unaware of a fourth party that, if left unchecked, would put pain to all their hopes and dreams...


Undisclosed location, within the Imperial Capital...

In an ill lit room, several cloaked figures gathered around the mysterious Syura and Raven. That latter two had long since discarded their own cloaks.

"You had no difficulties then?" Raven asked one of the cloaked men.

"None to speak of, my lord." The man replied. "In fact, it was almost too easy. The Empire is far too lax when it comes to guarding their Eastern boarder."

"Excellent." Raven turned his gaze to Syura standing beside him. "Now all we're waiting on is the group you recruited to arrive."

"There's still sometime before they show up, a few weeks even." Syura placed a hand on his hip as he returned Raven's gaze. "Until then, feel free to act as you see fit."

"Then you won't mind if I take a trip to your father's private vaults? There are a few items I'd like to borrow."

"As long as you don't damage them or my old man notices, I really don't care."

"You have my word." Raven sneered. He turned his gaze back to the men before him. "Let's take this opportunity to show our foes something they won't forget, for as long as their meager lives last anyway."


Fuyu's Mansion, inside the Imperial Palace...

Inside the well made 2 story mansion, a number of the members of Clockwork gathered in one of the numerous meeting rooms within Fuyu's estate.

Jast, Pyro and of course Fuyu were present. The three sat around a small table in the middle of the room. It was rather big, despite the small furniture positioned around. Thanks to that, the room created a sense of emptiness.

"Couldn't find those two that summon those Danger Beasts." Pyro said before crossing his arms. "Not that I had much to go on since we don't even know what they look like."

"Don't feel too bad about it." Jast replied. "This is a big city, anyone can lose themselves here."

"It's a shame I couldn't confirm who those two were." Fuyu added with a sigh. "I have a good idea who one of them is, but without anything to go on I can't be certain."

"Yeah well next time take a good look at the one of their faces instead of getting teleported to some far off island." Pyro said with a smirk. "Must've been nice though. Hanging out on the beach with a young man."

"I'm not attracted to the same gender." Fuyu imminently shot back before closing his eyes. "I believe you already knew that fact Jean."

Pyro let out a laugh. "Yeah, especially when you have your own personal harem of maids am I right? Oh, and let's not forget all the cute girls in your little spy network."

"They all serve me well, and in return-" Fuyu let out a sly smile. "I reward them by serving them as best I can."

Pyro shook his head and laughed. "Man, you really are a perverted bastard." He looked at Jast, whom was sitting quietly up till now. "Hey bro, how can a politician like yourself stand a guy like this?"

"It's easier than you think." Jast said with a smile. "Besides, I find this part of him to be rather refreshing from the usual stiff personalities of other politicians."

"Speaking of, have you heard that Honest is considering to dissolve the Senate after my little massacre ploy?" Fuyu added. "Those boring meetings will be a nothing but a dull memory."

"But isn't that bad for your position?" Jast replied. "What's the point of having a Chairmen of the Senate if the Senate no longer exists?"

"I'm sure he'll reorganize it into a tighter netted version." Fuyu said with little care. "And even if he doesn't, that fat bastard knows all too well the amount of political enemies he has. He needs me to keep them in line, so I still hold the same power I do now. Maybe with a different title or something but the same power."

"I see..." Jast leaned back in his chair. Honestly, he didn't give a damn if the Senate dissolved and he lost his rank of Senator. That wouldn't matter soon anyway, since the day of their coup drew near.

"By the way, have you head recent news from the Eastern territories?"

Fuyu smiled. "About that religious movement known as Path of Peace?"

"Yeah, seems like their planning to revolt against the Capital." Jast said with a nod. "There's no doubt in my mind that once the Path of Peace takes up their arms is when the Revolutionary Army will make their long awaited move."

"Agreed." Fuyu crossed his arms. "They wouldn't waste an opportunity like this. That means our time is drawing near."

"When that time comes, you can count on me to purge these rotten bastards to ashes!" Pyro added with some enthusiasm. "We'll make short work of Honest and his lackeys."

"Only we'll have to deal with the Revolutionary Army once we've cleaned the filth from the Capital." Jast added.

"I knew those revolutionary radicals wouldn't accept us as an ally." Fuyu said with the shrug of his shoulders. "The fools won't accept a good deal when they see one."

"Now more blood has to be spilled before peace can return to this land." Jast let out a sigh. "Honestly, what were the thinking?"

"They want to take the Empire into their own hands and transform it into their own image." Fuyu replied. "Though they rally behind a just cause, in the end their leadership is as corrupt as the Capital's."

"If that's the case, then it's perfectly fine to smoke'em." Pyro added with a smirk. "After all, there's no place for selfish pigs in our ideal world now is there?"


Meanwhile, at Night Raid's new HQ hideout...

"-Apparently we must of had a leak somewhere cause the Jagears almost caught me this time." Chelsea said, rubbing the back of her head.

She had recently returned from a mission, eliminating the corrupt Head of Public Finance to be precise. She had a close call with two members of the Jagears, but thanks to her Imperial Arms the young assassin managed to escape without incident.

"I'm impressed you managed to get away so easily." Mine replied.

"Well the guy had a few cats, so I transformed and acted natural till they left." Chelsea added in response.

"It would've been pretty tough for me to escape in the same situation." Mine said aloud. "I hate to admit it, but your Imperial Arms is really something."

Chelsea smiled. "Well jobs like that are hard for someone who's face is known. So you can leave stuff like that to me from now on."

Mine's eyes went wide with respect for her fellow teammate. She smiled, believing that Chelsea wasn't that bad of a person after all.

"All I ask is you watch over the hideout while I'm gone." Chelsea sneered before she continued. "Like. A. Puppy~"

All the feelings of respect was burned away by Mine's rising anger.

"You know, you really turn into a piece of crap when you try to be nice!" The pink haired girl yelled as she chased after Chelsea. The latter ran away, laughing as she went.

"AGGGHHHHH I HATE YOU!"

"I remember when Mine used to saying the same shit to me." Tatsumi added, though neither of the two heard him.

"Just goes to show, what comes around goes around." Bulat replied.

"It's a real problem though." Leone cut in. "Ever since we got back, the Jagears have been solely focusing on us."

"With General Esdeath leading them, I'm sure they eliminated or forced all the local thieves and other criminals into hiding." Akame said. "So to them, we're the only obstacle standing in their way of achieving their goal."

"Yeah I guess," Leone looked to Tatsumi on her right. "Maybe if we give'em Tatsumi they'll leave us alone. Their boss has a thing for him after all."

Tatsumi spit out the continence of the drink he was currently trying to swallow. "ARE YOU NUTS?! I had enough trouble getting away from her the first time! Besides, its not like I asked that psycho to have feelings for me!"

"Being the only known crush for one of the most beautiful woman in the Empire, it's not like I'm jealous or anything." Lubbock cut in, he was adding sugar cubes into Najenda's coffee cup. He pored a tad of milk into the coffee then took a small spoon to swirl the drink around.

"After all, what kind of guy wouldn't turn down a chick like that? I mean, no one's jealous of your incredible luck with the ladies or anything."

Uncontrollable tears began to run down the green haired man's face. "No really I'm perfectly fine with it!"

"Wipe your tears you crybaby." Leone said to the obviously jealous man.

"I don't think you need to worry about it too much Lubbock." Bulat added in. He turned his head to Tatsumi. "After all, I'm about to cash in on a promise Tatsumi made to me awhile back."

Tatsumi's face turned white as he remembered exactly what his mentor was talking about.

"Don't be shy tonight, ok?" Bulat winked as he spoke the last bit.

The young man's head shook from imagining the unspeakable horrors tonight might bring, he shrieked lightly as cursed himself for making such a promise.

"I see Esdeath and her Jagears haven't put a damper on your moods tonight." Najenda said as she walked into the room.

The latter had just finished showering, as she still had a towel hanging over her shoulders. Instead of her usual close, the leader of Night Raid wore blue jeans and a black tag top.

"That woman's been tenacious for as long as I've known her, so don't expect her or her subordinates to let up until we put them down."

"As long as you've known her..." Tatsumi said, recovered from his terrifying experience. "That reminds me, how old are you boss?"

"I'm in my mid twenties if you most know. Esdeath's younger than me."

"WOW REALLY? I didn't know you were that young!" Tatsumi shouted. "That's so unexpected!"

A single vain popped out of Najenda's forehead. In a flash, she dashed over to the young teen and proceeded to punch him repetitively in the face. After 5 or 8 punches, she let Tatsumi fall back first into the floor.

Smoke seemed to emanate off the teen's beaten face. Akame and Bulat rose from their seats and moved to Tatsumi's side.

Najenda turned around, crossing her arms as she looked at her other subordinates.

"Before I forget, we will be having an important meeting after dinner. It's sudden, but an important job has come up."

"Now see Tatsumi, that's why you never ask a woman her age." Bulat said as he knelt down to his pupil's side.

"It's very rude to a lady." Akame added.

"Yeah? Well why didn't you get plumed when you talked about Sis's weight?" Tatsumi replied. His tone of voice seemed to have suffered as much as his face had.

Akame tilted her head. "What are you talking about?"

"Oye, oye!" Walker shouted as he and Susanoo walked in from another room.

The latter was pushing a wheel tray of various foods towards the table the majority of Night Raid was gathered around.

"Dinner's ready so get it while she's hot!"

Being the glutton she's known to be, Akame dashed away from Tatsumi and towards the dinner table. Bulat helped Tatsumi to his feet and even half carried him to a chair.

Susanoo quickly passed out the various dishes. As he placed each plate before the assassins, each one (aside from Akame) cringed in some way as they looked at the so called food they were being served.

"Tonight, I'm treating you lot to a few of the delicacies I've served and eaten when I was up in the Northern territories." Walker said with a smile. "Now I know some of it looks like death on a plate, but I assure you it's not only edible but quite an experience for your taste buds."

"It's true." Susanoo bluntly added. "While it's not appealing to the eyes, this was some of the most delicious food I have tasted."

The merc walked around the table, stopping by each of his comrades to explain what exactly was placed in front of them.

He started with Lubbock.

"That there is what's known as Frost-tail. As the name suggests, these were the frozen off tails of various low level Danger Beasts found up North. You grill'em to a point and these beauts' taste just like chicken."

"Uh...I'll take your word for it."

Walker moved to Leone next.

"That there is the breast meat of a legendary monster known as High Toe. You can't really tell since it looks like a bunch of bones jammed together, but that's just a trick to make it look like there's no meat in it's flesh. Cooked to perfection, that meat'll just melt in your mouth."

"Huh. Alright, I'll give it a try."

He moved to Tatsumi, then onto Bulat.

"That there is a mix of Abominable Snowmen meat and Wilted Snow Weed. The meat filled with protein and other various nutrients needed for any growing man while the Snow Weed's a mix of Vitamin B as well as a stomach ailment for indigestion. I'm not gonna lie, Snowmen meat has been known to upset peoples stomachs from time to time, but only if the meat was bad or under cooked...Usually."

Tatsumi let out a nervous laugh as Walker moved on.

"What you got before you is a variety of various fruits that've adapted to the frozen tundra, which is why some of 'em look like frozen spikes or snowballs. I also thrown in some smoked Tundra fish on the side there, along with a bowl of rice topped with some of my secret sauce. Tell me what you think, I just made a fresh batch of it this mornin."

"I'll be sure to do that." Bulat said with an awkward chuckle.

Walker moved towards Najenda.

"What I've given you boss is somewhat of a rare dish in the North. This meat comes from the migrated Polaris Fin, a half bird, half mammal hybrid that travels to the North every summer. You grill the meat on this boy and add a type of dipping sauce and it'll taste heavenly. Course, I don't know what types of dipping sauce you prefer so Ima leave the choice up to you, and to your man maid to fetch it for you."

"Nice to know you provide such dedication to the people you serve food to."

Walker shrugged his shoulders. "You asked me to cook you guys food, not cater to your every needs."

He walked over to Akame next.

"Since I know you're crazy over meat, I've prepared the meatiest, juiciest kind of meat I could acquire from my time in the North: Pol-nacerious Bear meat topped with garlic seasoning and a side of meat dumplings."

"Now this beast was a nearly extinct race of dinosaur like polar bears my old crew stumbled upon during a job. This monster took down three of us before we gunned it down. It's extremely fatty to the point that some people I knew came down with a heart attack after takin two bites of this, but knowing you I think you'll be fine."

Drool started to pull out of the corner of Akame's mouth.

The merc paced over to Chelsea.

"What we got for you is something on the lighter side: Frozen Icehoppers. Now I've noticed how much you enjoy lolipops, well these are the Northern territory's best equivalent of 'em. They take a bunch of these tundra adapted grasshoppers, put'em in a net and throw it in a frozen lake or some other source of near-sub zero tem waters. Then, they take a dab of whatever artificial flavoring they want, port it on them and BOOM Icehoper pop!"

Walker held out one hand towards Susanoo. The latter placed in the merc's hand a small tray filled with various flavored dressings. From lemon extract to cherry drops and even watermelon juice. Walker placed the tray to Chelsea's left side.

"Now here are about 15 different flavors for you to try out. Oh, and if you are still hungry afterward. Susanoo has a mushroom like Danger Beast in the oven. I shout the little prick out back. Bastard was trying to nibble my boots off while I was takin a nap."

Chelsea let out an awkward chuckle. "Great. Thanks."

Finally, Walker moved over to Mine.

"Now litt' lady, what we have here is one of the best deserts in all the Northern territories!"

"It looks like the heart of some animal to me." Mine replied.

"That's cause it is."

Mine stuck her tongue out in response, making a gagging like noise.

Walker didn't seemed to mind it as he continued his explanation.

"You see, there's this type of livestock over there known as Nukic. It's some sort of arctic ostrich or something, I haven't exactly figured out what the hell the thing is myself but anyway. If you were to cut out it's heart, then freeze it, boil it, freeze it again, then cook it for a half hour, it's insides tasted just like sugar coated ice cream mixed with cotton candy."

"It's really mind blowing, and I have no idea how it works but it does. I know, I've tried it dozens of times."

"Isn't that the kind of stuff you should question?" Mine half shouted.

"Not really, the way I view these kinds of things is like this: If it works, it works. No need to question it."

Walker walked to his own seat. He looked at each of his comrades before him. Most were still if-fy on taking a bite on the Northern styled dish before 'em while others bravely took the first bite of their serving, only to have their face light up with mouthwatering delight.

Except Akame of course, who dove head first into the fatty meat without a second thought.

"So what kind of dish are you gonna have Walker?" Tatsumi asked.

"Another one of your famous dishes from the North?" Mine rolled her eyes. "Can't wait to see what this one is."

"Are you freakin' kidding me?" Walker jabbed his thumb back towards the kitchen.

"I'm havin a part of that littl' bastard in the oven." He lowered his thumb, crossing his arms under the tip of his chair. "I've had those same dishes for ten years straight! That's more 'an enough to make anyone sick of 'em, no matter how good they are."

Tatsumi and Mine blinked a few times before the two busted into laughter.

After a few dozen minutes, Night Raid had (with a bit of effort and willpower) finished their dinner.

Now it was time to discuss their next move.

Najenda had taken a few moments to change back into her usual wardrobe before starting the meeting.

"The matter I wish to share with you tonight is relating to the religion spreading throughout the lower class of citizens known as the Path of Peace."

"The religion that says that doing good deeds contributes to a person's happiness and well being?" Chelsea asked.

"Correct." Najenda answered with a nod. "Their numbers have been increasing dramatically over the past ten years to the point that they are quite an influential force in the Eastern territories. Soon, they will start an armed revolt."

The former general held her artificial arm out. "This is a religious insurrection, and we are going to use it to our advantage."

"Wait a second!" Tatsumi cut in. "If something like that happens, just how many people are going to die?"

"Quite a number of 'em, maybe two thirds of their numbers minimal." Walker answered. "That's assuming if they have no support from any other parties."

"Then shouldn't we put a stop to it before the revolt begins?"

"Tatsumi, think about it." Bulat crossed his arms. "The corrupt officials have tormented the local populace for too long."

"Even if we put a stop to the Path of Peace's insurrection, the peoples' anger would just explode somewhere else." Najenda finished what Bulat was hinting at. "The final days of this country are coming to an end."

Tatsumi looked down at the ground. He was anger and upset. No matter what he or Night Raid could do at this point, innocent people would die. He grinned his teeth as he clenched his fists. If only he was stronger, maybe he could've stopped this.

However, in the far corners of his mind. Tatsumi blamed the leadership of the Revolutionary Army. He blamed them for wanting to take advantage of the planned revolt instead of acting to prevent, or at least limit the civilian casualties that would surely follow.

But more importantly, the young man blamed them for turning down the obviously beneficial alliance between themselves and Clockwork. Maybe if they had accepted it, they could've prevented the civilian uprising.

If the leaders of the Revolutionary Army were truly rebelling against the Empire for the people, then why did they refuse to ally with a faction that would make their goal so much easier?

It made no sense.

"It might be better if you listen till the end Tatsumi." Chelsea called out to the teen, breaking him out of thought.

"Remember when I told you about the Ban Tribe's revolt and the Hero from the North?" Lubbock cut in, turning to his friend.

Tatsumi turned his head around towards the latter. "They were those rebellions both suppressed by Esdeath right?"

"Yeah, but they had one other thing in common." Lubbock said, pointing one finger in the air.

"They both made the mistake of opposing the Empire alone. Despite being corrupt at it's core, the Empire is incredibly powerful when it comes to military might. If left to fend for themselves, even the Path of Peace with their numerous ranks will be overwhelmed."

"But they won't be alone." Najenda cut in, returning all attention to herself. "Once the Path of Peace begins their armed revolt, the Revolutionary Army will make their move."

She place one finger on the map place in front of her.

"We've arranged for an allied Western tribe to attack once the insurrection begins, with that move the Empire will have two foes on different sides. However, the Imperial forces can probably handed this. Which is why the Revolutionary Army will advance from the south and head towards the Capital and overthrow the corrupt government once and for all."

"So a three-prolonged attack..." Tatsumi said, simplifying what his CO had explained.

"The Empire is greatly underestimating the Revolutionary Army." Najenda continued. "They even helped gather all our forces in one place, so you can say we're grateful for their incompetence."

Night Raid's boss placed her finger roughly where the Rev Army was located, then moved said finger through a route occupied by several known military forts and castles.

"Before they can get to the Capital, the Army has to advance through a number of castles and forts. Fortunately, we've already arranged the betrayals of several of the castle lords through bribes and promises of power."

"Since the current owners of those castles were once high ranking officials whom were demoted thanks to the dedication they showed in their former positions, is was quite simple to convince them."

"With this, we'll take the Capital by surprise. The Revolutionary Army will advance at an alarming rate with little to no casualties." Najenda said with a smile. "This combined with the forces from the West and East will put the Capital in a tight fix."

"And in response, they'll send their most revered General to suppress the uprising." Walker added. "The Lightning General and Commander of the Imperial Guard, Budo."

"When that happens, palace security will drop dramatically." Najenda continued.

"And that will create our opening." Akame cut in. "To infiltrate the palace, and assassinate Prime Minister Honest."

"With that, the Empire will fall apart for the inside." Najenda finished.

"We have to be careful though," Lubbock said with a smirk. "Sly bastards like him always have a habit of slipping away."

"We won't let that happen." Leone replied, flexing her right arm as she imagined she was chocking the life out of the prime minister at this very moment. "He's the source of all this, so we have to kill him."

"There's one detail I should add." Najenda said. "In exchange for helping us, we've agreed to restore the Western tribes land to their original state."

"Right..." Mine said with a heavy tone. "Part of the western territories originally belonged to the Western tribes. Recovering that land is what they've always longed for."

Tatsumi looked at the pink haired girl for a brief moment. Recalling that the latter had a mix of Western blood running through her veins. At that moment, the young man felt necessary to bring up.

"What about the coup faction inside the Imperial Palace?" He asked, turning his head back to Najenda. "What happens if they overthrow the corrupt government before we can?"

The leader of Night Raid let out a sigh. "I suppose nothing will change from the original plan." She bluntly said. "Given our orders relating to Clockwork, HQ has made it very clear that they won't tolerate the coup faction's existence."

"These people only want to make the Empire a better place, just like us!" Tatsumi shouted, slamming one hand on the table. "Why do we have to kill like minded people when we should be working together?!"

"I agree with you, honestly I do." Najenda replied, hoping to calm down her subordinate. "I don't understand the logic behind it either, but these are our orders."

"But doesn't the fact that they make no sense mean we should question them? If we don't then what difference is there between us and-"

"-Sorry to interrupt, but there's something on my mind." Susanoo cut in, drawing the attention of his fellow comrades. "If the plan has been made and all that's left is to execute it, then the reason why we can't move out yet is relating to the job we have this time, correct?"

Najenda stared in silent pride for a few moments. "Exactly right Susanoo!" She said with joy. "Just as one would expect from my Imperial Arms!"

She turned her head back around. "The Path of Peace is key to our plan's success, but there's one complication to their planned uprising however. An Imperial Agent that infiltrated the religion's highest rankings; a man known as Borick."

"His goal is to gain complete control over the Path of Peace and prevent their armed revolt. He even plans on killing the current lord and proclaiming himself a true god." Najenda took out one of her cigars and plopped it in her mouth.

"Thanks to his support from the Prime Minister, Borick managed to gather a bit of a following. So simply letting them know about what he plans to do won't work." She said as she took out her lighter. She moved it up to the front of her face and lit it up.

"That's how the Prime Minister likes to handle these kinds of things." Chelsea cut in. "He doesn't suppress the outer parts but rather infiltrate and seize the inner workings."

"So our mission this time," Najenda pulled out a pen. She drew a line from the Capital to the location the Path of Peace was based in. Once she reached that location, she circled around the location once. "Is to infiltrate the Path of Peace's headquarters and remove Borick."

"This guy's as much of a scumbag as the other agents the Minister likes to employ. We have confirmed reports that he mixes drugs into a small percentage of the adherents food. Once he has them addicted, the sick fiend uses them as loyal playthings."

"He's probably has a whole variety of women to play around with." Lubbock said with restrained anger

"To put drugs into the mix is nothing but an insult to the food." Susanoo added with the same tone as the latter.

"I'll never forgive him!" The two shouted in unison.

They turned to one another and locked arms with each other, acknowledging that they shared the same feelings about their next target.

"I think you two are missing the point here." Najenda said in response.

Walker chuckled. "Don't worry too much about it, long as they're angry at him who cares about the details?"

Leone frowned. "If we leave him alone then more will get addicted huh?" She said in a near unemotional tone, remembering her old friends who have gotten themselves addicted to some nasty drugs. "We'll have to put a stop to that."

"And finally, about the Jagears." Najenda said, redrawing everyone's attention. "They've been relentlessly chasing after us ever since we got back. If this keeps up, they'll eventually catch us. We cannot allow this to happen."

"I suggest we lure them outside the Capital and exterminate them, with extreme prejudice."


Later that same day, Fuyu's Maison...

Fuyu sat outside on his raised open deck overlooking the garden. He was enjoying the sunset with a cup of tea in one hand and one of his favorite maids at his side.

"Now isn't this a beautiful sight?" He said after taking a sip of his tea.

"Yeah." Air said with a cheery smile. "Watching the sun set like this, it really calms my nerves."

"I'm afraid you misunderstood." Fuyu turned his head, smiling at the young girl. "I was referring to you, my sweet."

"Eh? B-but I'm not-"

"Nonsense, you are quite beautiful for a young girl!" He said as he placed his tea cup on a table to his right.

Air blushed. "Ah...But...I..."

Fuyu chuckled. "You really are cute when you're flustered."

"Ehhh!" Air shouted, her face still bright red. "You made me this way you meany!"

Fuyu let out a laugh. "I guess I did, didn't I? Well, I know a way to make up for it."

Before the young girl could ask what he meant, Fuyu quickly rose from his chair and embraced his young servant. Air felt her heart beat race, though her master had done these sort of things numerous times she still hadn't quite gotten used to it.

"You truly are an adorable young lady Air." The Partas survivor said as he brushed his hand through her hair. "I'm so glad I saved you from those sick individuals that dared called themselves human beings."

Air moved her arms around Fuyu's back. She buried her face into the latter's chest as tears started to roll out of her eyes.

She owed everything to her new master. If he hadn't come along when he did, Air and her friends would be...

Fuyu pulled himself a few inches away from Air, he looked into her watery eyes with a smile as he wiped away the tears rolling down her face. Fuyu lowered himself until he was at eye level with his servant. He placed his hands on her shoulders, and said with a sincere smile.

"I love you, my dearest Air."

Air's face turned even redder. Fuyu place one hand on her cheek and gently rubbed it. He smiled, showing his teeth.

Air's face portrayed a mix of embarrassment and deep thought. Without warning, she threw herself forward and kissed Fuyu on the lips. The latter was taken by surprise, such a move was rather unexpected for the usually timid girl.

Fuyu wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in close. Minutes flew by before a familiar voice called out to the two.

"Am I interrupting?"

The two turned to the source of the voice. Standing in the archway was a girl around Air's age. She had dark blue hair and light blue eyes. She wore a dull light blue raincoat with bunny ear-like attachments on the hood,(which she had over her head) and a matching pair of rain boots.

"Lu-Luna!" Air's face turned red from embarrassment. "L-long time no see! Ahaha..."

"Yeah." The mellow girl looked her friend in the eyes. She snickered. "I see you and our master are getting along."

"N-no your wrong! This was...Uh..."

Fuyu chuckled. He stood up straight and fully turned towards Luna.

"Thank you for coming on such sort notice, Luna."

"Yeah, well it was either come here and take a breather from my 'job' or stand another day of serving those filthy men and their needs." She placed her hands on her hips. "But I can only guess that your so called 'important' task is just another excuse so you can sleep with me again."

Her face blushed before she continued. "You perverted master, selfishly taking away my first time."

"Oh?" Fuyu smirked. "Would you have preferred if I let those so called 'men' you serve take it instead?"

"I only serve those men cause you asked me to, idiot."

"It's not my fault you have a talent for seducing men." Fuyu said with the shrug of his shoulders. "Besides, your the one that wanted to repay me in any possible way for saving your life."

Luna placed one of her arms in front of her mouth. "Well maybe if I knew how much of a perv you were I wouldn't have said that."

Fuyu let out a short laugh. "Harsh, but that's what I like about you. You're blunt to an extent and have good instincts." He smiled. "It's like you were destined to become one of my spies."

Luna stared at her master for a few moments. She lowered her arm and looked at Air, the latter of which was blushing from what she had just heard.

"Air, don't you trust this perverted master of ours. He'll steal your first time just like he took mine and Fal's."

Air's face turned even redder. "W-what?"

"Hey! Fal was the one who asked me to take it away and I can prove it!" Fuyu crouched down and placed his hands on Air's shoulders. "Besides, I would never take something that precious from my darling Air without her consent!"

"Sure you would." Luna said as she placed her hands in her coat pockets. "So what's this important task you've called me out to do in the first place?"

"The fact is-"

"Master." Another of his maids said as she entered out into the deck. This one was a little older than Air or Luna. She had light blond hair and wore a black short skirted maid outfit.

"Wave has arrived."

"Ah, thank you Diane." Fuyu sat back up. "Show him in please."

Diane bowed, turned, then walked back the way she came.

"My, my. Isn't someone busy?" Luna teased.

"It comes with the title." Fuyu replied with a smirk.

A few minutes passed before the young Jagear walked out onto the deck.

"You called?" He said in a somewhat cautious tone. Perhaps the young man still felt uneasy around Fuyu, despite their little island adventure the other day.

"I'm glad you came, Wave." Fuyu said, taking a few steps towards the latter. Wave looked at the Chairmen, then his eyes darted to the two young girls behind him.

"Ah yes, let me introduce you." Fuyu said as soon as he noticed. "These are two of my servants; Air and Luna."

"Nice to meet you." Air said with a bow.

"Hey." Luna said without a care. She tilted her head and smirked. "You know, you're not bad looking for a soldier."

"Uh...Thank you?"

Fuyu looked at Luna. "We'll continue this conversation later, for now I must in speak with Wave in private. Why don't you to catch up while I'm occupied? I'm sure a lot has happened since the last time you too meet."

"Sure." Luna took Air by her hand and lead her out of the room. "Come on, Master needs to have his secret hush hush meeting with the soldier boy."

Wave's eyebrow raised at how sassy this young girl seemed to be.

"As you can imagine, she can be quite the handful." Fuyu place his right hand at his waist and his left through his hair. "Not that I'm complaining or anything. It's one of the things I like about her."

"I bet, given those two are apart of your harem." Wave muttered.

"Well...Yeah, but that's besides the point." Fuyu turned toward the single table on the deck. He paced over to it, pulling out two chair. The Partas survivor sat in one and gestured Wave to the other.

He waited until the latter sat down before continuing.

"This conversation is highly confidential. No one aside from the two of us should know what we've talked about." Fuyu said with a serious tone. "You're free to speak your mind, I do value other peoples' opinions after all."

"I understand." Wave folded his hands together. "So, what did you want to talk about?"

Fuyu leaned back in his chair. He folded one leg over the other as he brought his hands together in a ball. "What I wish to talk about is the current state of the Empire."

"OK." Wave frowned. "What about it?"

Fuyu closed his eyes and smiled. "Ah Wave, isn't in obvious?"

Wave replied with silence. The young man had no clear idea what the Chairmen was hinting at.

The latter let out a sigh. "Very well, then let me spell it out with a question." He leaned forward, bringing his balled hands up to his chin.

"Why do you believe that the people of this land have taken up arms against our current government?"

"It's because the people who've risen up are being forced to by the Revolutionary Army and Night Raid, who only want to spread chaos and death throughout the Empire."

"That's the answer the people in charge of propaganda have told you. Which is a sad, sad lie." Fuyu lean back once again. "Wave, I'm asking why you think this is happening."

"I..." Wave looked down at his hands.

Honestly, he never really thought about why these people were revolting against the Capital. He never had to before now. His village was rather peaceful, aside from the constant threat of pirates and aquatic Danger Beasts.

"I honestly have no idea." Wave scratched the side of his head. "I mean, I never had to think about it. All I've done is followed my orders."

Fuyu smiled. "I see, well that's understandable since you're young and only been in the military for short time." He brought his balled hands up once more, this time up to his mouth.

"These people are upset, Wave." He bluntly said. "Upset and angry at the unjust laws and heavy taxes thrown upon them."

Wave blinked a few times. Sure he heard of a number of cases where areas of the Empire have had their taxes raised to unreasonable rates but unjust laws? This was the first he heard of that.

"I doubt you or your family had experienced many difficulties since your hometown is fortunate enough to be such a successful fishing port. Yet you most know of the corruption I speak of." Fuyu continued. "Surely by now, you most have seen at least a fraction of the true, ugly side of the Capital."

"No, I-" Wave cut himself off, suddenly remembering the incident earlier today.

Seryu and himself had captured a handful of bandits thought to be affiliated with Night Raid. Turns out they were just some starving people trying to survive.

No matter how much they pleaded however, Seryu executed them all. She claimed that no matter how small the deed, any evil must be exterminated.

The teen let out a sigh. "I have, but I've sworn to repay my debt to someone who saved me. I can't simply rebel against the Capital."

"These people are starving in the streets, withering away as Prime Minister Honest and his fellow corrupt officials feed upon the most exquisite food and drink payed from the money the greedily suck out of the people they are sworn to serve!" Fuyu suddenly snapped.

"Does repaying your debt mean you'll stand idle as thousands of innocent people die? Or will you do something to improve this desperate situation and help the people you have promised to protect? Ask yourself, if this someone you owe such a great debt to was in your place, wouldn't he do the right thing?"

"I don't understand what you mean." Wave said with the shake of his head. "Why are you telling me all this? What do you want from me?"

"What I want Wave, is to know what you think is right, what you believe in, and what you would do if you had a chance."

Wave raised his eyebrow. "A chance to do what?"

Fuyu smiled. "A chance to fix everything that is wrong with this Empire. A chance to make your ideal world."

"My...ideal world?" The young Jagear's eyes went wide. Never in all his life had he experienced a conversation quite like this one, much less think this much about the world.

"A chance to make everything right..." Wave shot straight up. "That's impossible! There's no way you could suddenly rid this Empire of all its corruption!"

Fuyu let out a sigh. He stood up, took two steps to the side and turned his back to Wave.

"What if I told you there was a way to end this conflict without as much blood being split as it would if things were left on it's current course?" He turned his head back to the young man. "A way to rid the source of this corruption with one quick and decisive move?"

Wave's eyes went wide, realizing what Fuyu was suggesting. "Hold on, you're talking about a coup aren't you?" His hand moved towards his sword. "You plan on rebelling against the Empire!"

Fuyu closed his eyes. "Against the Empire? No. Against those that corrupted it? Yes."

He quickly turned around. "The Empire was once a symbol of strength and stability throughout the land. Now, it's degraded into an example of what happens when the greedy and power hungry bureaucrats are allowed to do whatever the please."

The Chairmen took two steps forward. "I wish to restore this Empire to it's former glory. To the state it was before the current Prime Minister took power."

"If the Empire goes back to the way it was, then the people won't have a reason to rise up in rebellion." Wave lowered his hand, not completely away from his weapon but enough were it would take a second or two longer to draw it.

"You catch on quick." Fuyu extended his arms to his sides. "If the Prime Minister along with his cohorts are removed along with all their corrupt laws and regulations, then the peoples' anger would subside. Thus ending the rebellion before it has a chance to officially begin."

"And with that, not as many people would have to die." Wave moved his hand to his chin. "That's what you mean when you said a chance to fix everything wrong with the Empire."

"Exactly." Fuyu said with a smile. "What I hope to achieve is the establishment of an ideal world. One that is certainly brighter than the one we currently live in."

Wave looked into the latter's eyes. "And what about the Emperor? What do you plan to do with him?"

Fuyu closed his eyes and smiled. "The young Emperor is nothing but a victim. A puppet used by Prime Minister Honest to obtain what he wants."

He reopened his eyes. "His Highness will be left unharmed, you have my word. Though I can't say for certain that would be the case if the Revolutionary Army succeeds in overthrowing the Capital."

"Alright." Wave lowered his hand. "So I guess you have some sort of plan for me since your going through all of this trouble and telling me this."

"Perhaps, but it's ultimately your choice if you wish to aid me and my cause." Fuyu turned to his right, crossing both arms behind his back. "Wave all I suggest for you to do, is to take sometime to decide. About what type of world the people deserve. Of what kind of world you desire."

The Chairmen turned his head towards the Jagear. "Once you have come to a decision, seek me out and we'll talk where to go from there."

Wave stared at the man for a few silent moments.

What he said had made sense, and he risked a great deal revealing his plans. Despite all that, Fuyu choose not to involve him. Well, he didn't press for it anyway.

Did he suspect that Wave was doubtful? Or was this something more? A test of some sorts for something on a much grander scale?

Thinking about it made the teen's head hurt.

"Fine, I'll do what you asked." Wave finally said before turning around to leave.

"Thank you." Fuyu said with a smile. "Oh, and let me remind you that no one else is to learn of what we've spoken here. You wouldn't imagine the chaos that would consume the palace if word got out."

"I'll be careful." Wave replied as he moved towards the exit. "Thanks for...trusting me, I guess."

"I look forward to your answer."

It took a few more moments for Wave to fall out of ear range. Fuyu turned around, he briskly walked towards the deck's outer railing.

"I will not allow that man to die, at least until he gives me his answer." He said aloud. The Partas survivor looked to his left. "Make sure you watch over him."

In a flash, one of Serpentine's ninja hosts appeared out of thin air. "It shall be done." He said with a bow before vanishing as quickly as he came.


Meanwhile, in Dr. Stylish's lab...

Drake tinkered away on his latest idea: A pair of metal gantlets (similar to Seryu's metal arms) with rubber casing on the inside. The idea was to create a sort of substitute for his Imperial Arms.

If successful, he would be able to fire electrical bolts from a power source, through these gantlets, and towards his desired target. All without electrocuting himself in the process.

The rubber outline inside the gantlets should prevent any unwanted splash back, at least for a time. Course, it'll have to be changed once it starts to burn out.

The metal used for these gantlets were chosen specifically for the fact that easily conduct and even amplify electrical currents. Only problem with that is being able to control the output.

As for the power source, Drake decided on an upgraded version of the mini-electrical generator he still held onto.

Given the materials Dr. Stylish had in his lab, increasing the amount of electricity generated from the mico-device was easier than he expected, but the device was now double it's original size meaning that he couldn't place it in the space between his shoulders anymore.

That wasn't much of a problem for the engineer.

All he had to do was reprogram how the device would activate, add a sticky texture so it would say in one place but still be movable with enough force and voila, now Drake could place it almost anywhere on his body.

All that was left was installing the pathway between the two gantlets and the mini-generator. Since the rubber outlining would cancel out any electrical current pulsing along his arm(like how he did it the old way.) so he'd have to form a relay between the source and its exit points.

Drake drilled two small holes just above the shoulder guard. He took two wires and gently pressed them into the holes. The old soldier smiled as they fit without incident.

He drilled two more holes into the other gantlet and confirmed that the wires would fit into that one as well. Glad he didn't have to make any adjustments to the size, Drake place both pair of wires into the holes once more. He pulled out four of what seemed to be earrings with thick yet small clamps on the end.

Drake slid the clamp ends of each earring around each wire. Then, he took the loose ends of each earring and leaned them along the inside of the metal shoulder guard.

The engineer took two small double curved metal bits and placed them over the loose ends. After he secured the loose ends, he grabbed a screwdriver and four small screws.

With a bit of effort(And the possible usage of the drill.) Drake managed to screw the metal bits down.

Now that the wires were secured from bouncing around, the Clockwork agent placed the micro-generator on his lower back, slipped the two gantlets over his arms, and flexed his now covered hands.

"Alright, now all that's left is to test this out and we'd see what tinkering this bugger needs till it's perfect." He said as he side-stepped towards a makeshift target he set up before.

He aimed one arm towards the target, straightened his back and extended his hand outward.

...

Nothing happened.

Drake cursed. He repeated the motion two more times, still nothing happened.

"Come on you daft machine!" He yelled, slamming his other fist into the generator. "Work you useless piece of scrap!"

He repeated the motion again, extending his hand outward while straightening his back. This time, he felt a pulse guide along the wires. It almost made his arm numb.

Drake sneered. "Ha! Now who said violence doesn't solv-"

ZZZAAAPPPP!

A thunderbolt rushed out of the metal gantlet, Drake's hand drifted backwards from recoil.

The bolt reached the target, effectively destroying it as well as leaving blackening a large chunk of the wall. The lights in the room flickered for a few moments, a testament to the literal shock of that attack.

"Damn!" Drake shook his firing hand, dispelling the smoke coming from the tips of his fingers. "That's more than I wanted. Have to find a way to control the output. Otherwise I might just overkill everythin."

At that moment, the door swung open. Drake looked towards it in time to see Seryu storm into the room.

"Is everything alright?! Are you ok!?" She said in a slight panic.

Run paced into the room with a worried look. "We heard a sharp noise coming from this room." He said, keeping his composer unlike his fellow Jagear.

The young man looked at the blacked wall, grey smoke emanated out of the center.

Run turned his gaze back to Drake. "What exactly have you been up to in here?"

"Ah, just testing out my latest invention." He said casually. "As you can see from the smoking wall and chucks everywhere, it can use some work."

Seryu rushed into Drake's chest, quickly wrapping her arms around him. "I was so worried!" She looked up at the latter, tears flowing from her eyes. "If something were to happen to you. I won't-I just don't know what I do!"

"Oh come on now! I've done plenty of these sorts of test before!" Drake said a bit harsher than he meant to. "I know how to take care of myself when it comes to these things!"

"But..." Seryu sniffled. "But..."

Run placed a hand on the latter's shoulder. "Your overreacting Seryu." He said in a soothing tone. "Drake's fine. He can handle this sort of thing."

Seryu turned his head back towards the young man. She took a few moments to calm down before offering her reply. "Yeah, I guess you're right." She looked back up to Drake. "Sorry, I'm just worried you know? About loosing someone I care about again..."

Drake looked at the girl for a few moments then let out a sigh.

She's been clinging to him like this ever since Bols told her about his 'close call' with one of those humanoid Danger Beasts the other day. Now every time something seem remotely wrong, Seryu jumps on him.

Seems whether he liked it or not, this young lass sees him as one of her important friends.

"It's alright Seryu." Drake said with a half-smile. "I find it kind of flattering you caring about me and all. Just do me a favor and try not to overreact next time ok?"

Seryu smiled, she quickly nodded at the man. "I promise."

"Good, now get! I got very dangerous equipment tests going on right now! Last thing I need is one of you to get fried."

"Roger!" Seryu spun around, she rushed passed Run as she headed for the door. "Come on Run! Let's go so Drake can continue his work!"

Run turned around. "Yes, I'm going."

"Oy Run." Drake said, the latter turned his head back around. "I know Seryu means well, but you've seen how worked up she tends to be when she's fighting. Do me a favor, take care of her when I'm not around ok?"

Run smiled. "I'll do what I can."

He turned back around, and continued on his way out. Once he reached the door, Run tilted his head back towards Drake. "You know, you would've been a fine father."

"Bah, maybe." Drake said with the wave of his hand. "Go on, get out so I can work."

Run smiled once more. He passed through the door and closed it behind him.

Drake turned around and walked towards his work bench. 'Father huh?' He thought as he went. 'In another life maybe.'


Later that night...

Tatsumi slowly took off his cloths, trying to prepare himself for what just might be the worst experience of his life. It was own fault for it turning out this way and Tatsumi knew it but that didn't make it any easier.

Back when Dr. Stylish assaulted Night Raid's old HQ, Tatsumi resorted to desperate means of waking up his mentor Bulat. Means that he regretted till this day and hoped the latter would forget.

The young man had promised to shower together with the clearly homosexual Bulat. A scenario that made Tatsumi's head spin.

"You ready Tatsumi?" Bulat asked from across the room. That latter had already stripped down and was patiently waiting for his pupil with a grin.

"Ju-just a few more seconds!" Tatsumi said with a blush. "And could you not stare at me? It's making me nervous."

Bulat let out a short laugh. "There's nothing to be embarrassed when it comes to one grown man seeing another naked." He purposely made his voice echo as he said 'naked.'

"You're not helping!" Tatsumi snapped back.

Bulat laughed once more, but even louder. "OK, I'm sorry." He said with a smile. The grown man turned his body around, facing the wall. "There, is that better Tatsumi?"

"Yeah..." Tatsumi grinned his teeth. "Just...Don't look ok?"

"Alright." Bulat replied. "Tell me when your done."

A few moments passed before Tatsumi gave the OK. Together, the two headed into the showers.

'So this is really happening huh?' Tatsumi's mind raced, trying to make the potential disaster he was walking into easier on himself. 'I'm going to take a shower with Bro. Just two guys, naked showering together.'

'...Only Bro likes other guys...And he's been hitting on me ever since I joined Night Raid...And he's totally seeing me naked-OH WHO AM I KIDDING? I'M GOING TO GET RAPED!'

Tatsumi's face continuously fluctuated between nervousness and utter despair.

A number of the showering areas were designed so more than one person can take one at a time. Unfortunately, they were not heading toward one of those areas. At least not the kind Tatsumi hoped for.

The entered in a showering room with three separate areas blocked off by bricks and long green curtains.

Bulat pulled ahead of Tatsumi and pulled back the one of the curtains.

The latter peeked inside. There was more than enough room for two people. The young man let out a sigh. At least they wouldn't be so close together.

Bulat turned his head back. "After you." He said with the gesture of his hand.

Hesitantly, Tatsumi complied. The two were inside the stoned off shower, Bulat pulled the curtain forward then walked over to the shower head.

Tatsumi felt his heart beating. He couldn't help but feel Bro was about to violate him. The young man felt the water splash down on his face. Still, he did nothing as Bulat began to cleanse his body.

Several awkward moments passed between the two.

"Hey Tatsumi." Bulat said, breaking the silence.

"Yeah Bro?" The young assassin replied nervously.

"Don't drop the soap."

'AHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAA!' The young man screamed mentally as his face portrayed pure horror.

"No seriously, it's pretty slippery." As Bulat spoke, the bar of soap he held onto slipped out of his hand. "See? There it goes."

He bent down and retrieved the bar. After a few more moments, Bulat turned towards Tatsumi. He tossed the latter the bar of soap, to which the young man barely managed to catch.

"Nice hustle!" Bulat commented with a smile. "Go on and use it, this wouldn't be much of a shower if you didn't try to clear yourself up."

Tatsumi looked at the soap for a few moments.

'That's it. He's waiting for me to clean myself before it all goes down.' His face morphed into something of pure terror once more. 'WHY DOES THIS KIND OF STUFF ALWAYS HAVE TO HAPPEN TO ME?'

Bulat took notice of the motion and let out a slight chuckle. "Relax Tatsumi, I wouldn't do anything you weren't comfortable with."

The latter blinked a few times. He turned his head away from his mentor. "Yeah? Well it's pretty uncomfortable being in the shower with another guy."

"You can't blame me for that, after all you were the one that promised you do it." Bulat replied with a laugh.

A bit more at ease than he was before, Tatsumi started to wash his body with the bar of soap. Several silent minutes past, and with each passing moment Tatsumi felt his heart beat slow back to normal.

"Tatsumi." Bulat suddenly said with a serious tone. "We need to talk."

Tatsumi looked into his mentor's face as the latter turned around. "About earlier today, when you exploded after Boss said how we would likely handle Clockwork."

Tatsumi frowned. "I know I shouldn't have been angry at Boss, but..." He clenched his fists. "It's just that they helped us on more than one occasion. We owe them so much and yet-!"

Bulat placed a hand on his pupil's shoulder. "I understand why you're frustrated. I'm pretty upset about these orders too. After all, I don't know if I would be around right now if it wasn't for them."

He pulled back his hand before continuing. "That fact is, this is what the higher-ups at Revolutionary HQ want us to do. Sure, we'll try to avoid carrying these orders out for as long as we can but above all else, the mission comes first."

Tatsumi felt his heart sank. He knew that as long as he stayed with the Revolutionary Army he'd have to do whatever his superiors order, but that didn't mean he'd like it. How could he take pride in the needless slaughter of those that helped him out?

"So you're saying I need to forget about what these people did for us?" Tatsumi grinned his teeth. "That I should blindly carry out my orders regardless about how I feel like one of the Empire's agents? Is that it?!"

"Tatsumi!" Bulat shouted back. "Did you think I wanted to fight my old friend? Do you think that I wanted to kill him after all the time we spent together?"

Tatsumi shook his head. "That was different! He was an enemy, you had no choice if you wanted to live!" He closed his eyes as he turned his head to the right. "These people only want to help us, and we're being ordered to kill them."

Tatsumi spun his head back around, he looked deep into Bulat's face. "Don't you think there's something wrong with that?!"

Bulat pulled his head back, half surprised by how strongly his pupil felt about all this. "Tatsumi..."

The latter held his determined, angry face for a few moments longer. Tatsumi let out a sigh, letting the tension slip away like the water running on his face.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled like that." He said as he turned his head around. "Forgive me Bro. I'm just...confused."

"It's alright Tatsumi." Bulat patted the latter on the shoulder. "You had to let that out, so it's fine. We all need to vent our frustrations now and then."

Tatsumi gave his mentor a sad smile. "Yeah...I guess I needed to." He turned his head back towards Bulat. "Thanks Bro."

"Anytime Tatsumi." He gave the latter a smile. "Just know I'll always be here for you."

"Right, I know I can count on you Bro."

"And if you want someone to keep you warm at night, I can help with that too."

"Now you made it weird." Tatsumi shook his head. "Seriously, this was a bonding moment between us and you went and ruined it."

Bulat chuckled. "Maybe, but you didn't exactly freak out when I suggested that either.~"

"Sh-shut up!" Tatsumi's face turned red. "I'm tired from yelling is all! You think I would let you sleep with me Bro? I told you before, I like girls!"

Bulat closed his eyes and let out a hearty laugh.

It took another ten minutes before the two were finished with their shower. They walked out with towels wrapped around their waist. The two reached the changing room and moved to where their cloths were gathered.

After a few moments, the two were fully dressed. They faced one another, looking into the other's eyes.

"That was fun, we should do it again sometime." Bulat said with a wink.

"Never in all of my life will that happen again. Ever." Tatsumi replied bluntly.

Bulat let out a short laugh. "You never know." He held out his hand towards his pupil. "If you ever need a shoulder to lean on, let me know ok?"

Tatsumi blinked twice before grasping his mentor's hand. "You'll be the first one I go to."

Bulat closed his eyes and smiled. "And if you ever need someone to ke-"

"Don't even go there." Tatsumi cut his mentor off. "I've already made it clear that I'm not interested."

The ex-commando chuckled. "Can't blame a guy for trying." He pulled his hand back and headed towards the door.

Tatsumi watched as Bulat left. A few moments afterward, the young assassin raised his right hand and stared at it.

'Thank you Bro, but...' He clenched his raised hand, balling up in a fist. 'This isn't an order I can carry out. Not without knowing the reason why it was given in the first place.'


Meanwhile...

Chelsea slowly walked with her hands behind her back. She was in one of the open hot springs, carelessly wondering around like she hadn't a care in the world.

A few silent moments passed before the young girl heard an all too familiar voice whisper her name. She turned around, smiling at the man standing a few feet from her.

Pyro smiled back at her, placing his hands in his pockets. "Nice night huh?"

"We really have to stop meeting like this." She teased, carelessly moving towards the Clockwork agent. "People are going to say things about us."

"Let them say what they want." Pyro replied with a shrug. "Not that I gave a damn what other people though about me anyway."

"Oh?" Chelsea sneered. "Not even what I think?"

Pyro smiled, he closed the gap between himself and his love interest. "Well, maybe not everyone."

Chelsea chuckled, slightly moving her hands back and forth. "I figured as much. After all, you've been coming to see me every night since we came here."

"And who wouldn't want to see such a beautiful girl as often as they can?"

Chelsea smirked but said nothing.

Pyro tilted his head, he glided his left hand along her cheek. "You're the first person that makes me feel this way."

"And you're the first person to be this nice to me."

"Guess we've both taken each others 'firsts' huh?"

Chelsea let out a laugh. "Wow. You know what that sounded like right?"

"Should I've bought you dinner first?" Pyro replied with a smug look.

"Yeah, that would've been nice." Chelsea replied with a smile. She wrapped her arms around his neck, he in turn placed her hands on her waist.

The two looked into each others' eyes for a few silent moments. Without another word, the two pressed against one another. They kissed, basking in the moonlight.

Pyro moved his hands upward, one stopping at the base of Chelsea's back the other at the back of her head. Chelsea moved one of her hands up to the back of Pyro's head, but kept the other in place.

Their tongues swirled, dancing with one another in a spiral.

More than a handful of moments past. Chelsea slowly opened one of her eyes, she slightly raised her hand placed on the back of Pyro's neck. With the flick of her wrist, a single thin needle slid out of her sleeve.

The young assassin grabbed onto the needle, and with a swift motion drove it into the Clockwork agent's neck.

The needle hit only empty air however, as Pyro's neck morphed into flame.

Pyro pulled his lips apart from Chelsea's. "Now that was cold." He said with a smirk. "Trying to stab me while we're making out. Don't you have any shame?"

"Can't blame a girl for trying." She said casually, twirling the needle in her hand. "Besides, it's kind of my current job request to kill you and your friends so no hard feelings."

"Ouch, right in the feels." Pyro said with a chuckle. He brushed his hand through his lover's hair. "And here I though we had something."

"Oh don't give me that! It's not like its the first time I tried to kill you." Chelsea replied in a half casual, half playful way.

"Yeah." Pyro smirked. "More like the seventh."

"I think it's like the ninth." She smiled. "But hey, who am I to argue with the man I'm trying to assassinate?"

Pyro chuckled. "And that is exactly why I can't drop my guard around you."

"You say that now, but just you wait." Chelsea winked. "I'll find a way to catch you off-guard. Then you're as good as dead."

"Ha, can't wait to see that. Too bad it's not going to happen." Pyro started to back away from his love interest. "Well I better leave before Akame and the others see me."

Chelsea smiled, she held onto her lover's hands as he gradually move further and further away. "Who knows what kinds of trouble those guys would put me through if they seen us together."

"Well, you could always say you were trying to seduce me. Attempting to lower my guard before you ultimately took my life."

"That's sort of what I'm trying to do now." She replied with a chuckle.

"I know, which is why it's the perfect excuse!" Pyro stopped. His and his lover's arms were at the farthest point from one another before they would come apart.

"See you tomorrow." He said with a smile.

"Night." Chelsea smiled back.

At the same time, both agents let each other go. Pyro waved his girlfriend goodbye, the latter did the same. Then, Pyro's body disappeared in a swirl of flame.

A few moments passed before Chelsea made a move. She looked up at the moon and let out a sigh.

Just when did she become so obsessed with that stalker anyway? Half the time she could help but think about that fool. His dream eyes, that fun personally, and of course his pecks. GAWH! It was suffocating, and yet...

The young assassin frowned. Silently agreeing with Tatsumi on how frustrating these orders were.


A few days later...

Esdeath sat in a chair alongside the many windows in her chambers. Her hat was left on a table to her left.

She was reading a book, but couldn't help as her mind wondered in thought.

She longed for the day she would see Tatsumi once again, thought it's such a long time since last she saw him.

The normally cold-hearted woman felt a void in her chest. A void that could only be if she saw her beloved once more.

In all this time, had Tatsumi joined the Revolutionary Army?

Last they spoke, the latter dared bring up the topic of joining those rebels. If he had, would the next time she see him be on the battlefield?

She hoped not, Esdeath hoped there was still time to intercept him before he made such a silly mistake. But after all these many moths, those hopes began to waver.

"Commander," Run said as he approached General Esdeath, breaking the latter out of thought.. "Two people matching the descriptions of Mine and Akame from Night Raid have been spotted on the Eastern Romari highroad."

Esdeath let out a sigh. She closed the book she was reading, switched it with her hat, placed the hat firmly upon her head, and sat up. "Gather the Jagears. Immediately."


As all people eventually turn to ash, so too must countries fall.

Those that seek the birth of a new nation,

Those that rise to protect the world they know,

Those that wish to change the world for the better,

And those that that seek to purge everything in ruin.

With opposing ideals and philosophies, destiny draws them together.

With mystical armaments in their hands and determination in their hearts,

These forces march to their day of inevitable confrontation.


AND HERE ENDS ONE OF THE MOST ENJOYABLE ENTRIES I'VE WRITTEN TO DATE.

Seriously, had a bunch of fun writing this entry. Picturing it all going on in my mind, really, really entertaining.

Hopefully you, my viewing audience, enjoyed this as much as I have.

I mean, I've made so many couples and stuff hahahaha. That and plot development, bit of that here.

I'd like to touch base on Seryu's seemingly out of character way with handling Drake.

We all know that most everyone she's respected as a hero or viewed as loved one has died. Her parents, Ogre, and Dr. Stylish to name them all up to this point.

The only ppl she respects and/or views as a loved one now would be Drake and Esdeath. So, upon hearing of the forward's supposed close call, Seryu got it in her mind to protect Drake though overprotective she maybe.

We all know Seryu has a broken mind that processes things in broken ways, so I might as well play on that.

Also

AHAHAHAHA, all the yaoi I must've inspired with the shower scene hahahaha! I could almost hear some of the girls I know chanting DO IT DO IT DO IT while I was writing it AHAHAHAHAHA!

Well this is rated M for a reason.

Look forward to the next entry of Clockwork, when the four factions confront each other in a mind blowing battle.

Who will survive? Find out next time!