Chapter 8: I'll Never Kneel to You!
Gamagori and Ryūko squared up to each other as they stepped onto the arena, the girl trying to decide on how to beat him given the capabilities of his goku uniform that they saw the week before.
'That's gonna be a tricky thing to get around, considering it absorbs the energy behind attacks.' She analyzed. "Hey Senketsu, listen, we're gonna-are you even paying attention?" The girl questioned her uniform, noticing he was spacing out.
"Hm? Oh, yes. Sorry." The living uniform replied. "Just thinking." He added.
"You think you got a plan on how to beat him?" Ryūko questioned.
"I think I just might." The Kamui nodded.
"Alright." The Kamui's user nodded. But several seconds passed by and Gamagori didn't transform. "Hey what gives?! Why aren't you transforming?!" She shouted.
"Because we aren't due to fight until 1pm." The disciplinary head replied as he pointed at the clock on the side of the arena, drawing the girl's attention to it. When she saw the time, she flipped out.
"No way! I'm not just gonna wait until one o' clock!" She exclaimed indignantly.
"We have a schedule so we're going to stick to it, those are the rules! Deal with it Matoi!" The blonde barked.
"Hold on, how come Gamagori gets to go first anyway?" Jukuzere noted.
"I assume you've noticed the difference between the heights of your pillars, correct?" Satsuki began, drawing the Elite Four's attention to said pillars.
"Based on how many asses you kicked over the course of last week, it contributes to your spot in the running." Terry added. "From least to greatest it's: Gamagori, Inumuta, Jukuzere, and finally everyone's favorite filthy monkey, Sanageyama."
"Oh, shut up!" Said kendo boy retorted before sighing. "I was hoping to go first, too." He muttered.
"Guess your technique was more effective than you thought." Nonon told him before looking down at Gamagori. "And that it pays to be merciful, I guess."
"I only fight when I'm provoked, just wait and I'll show you how 'merciful' I am." Gamagori spoke.
The arena was adjourned until the match would begin, so Ryūko went to have lunch with Mako and likewise Terry went with Satsuki.
"Satsuki, there's something that I've been meaning to discuss with you." The symbiote user said to his girlfriend and partner as the two had tea with their lunch.
"What exactly do you wish to discuss?" The sword wielding girl across from him asked.
"After we destroy your mother and bring the world under the Order of the symbiotes, I want you to marry me." The boy told her firmly. This caused Satsuki to look at him in surprise.
"A-are you serious?" She asked with a surprised stutter.
"Yes, I am. And if you're willing… I'd also like for Ryūko to join our marriage as well. I… Love you both greatly, and I want us to be together for the rest of our days." The Irish-Mexican told her.
Satsuki stared at him with wide eyes. He wanted to marry her and Ryuko? She felt touched by his heart.
"You're sure you'd want to marry two sisters? You aren't afraid that we'd tear each other apart out of jealousy?" She asked, knowing that even when a man loves two women the same, favoritism was still a possible problem, and the jealousy that came with it.
"I'm not afraid of that. And even if I was, I have a solution to that." Terry smirked before, to the Kiryuin girl's amazement, made a duplicate of himself. "I can always make a duplicate of myself to make sure you both get equal amounts of love." He grinned, drinking his tea. "When this war is over, you and Ryūko will be mine, and mine alone." He added. Satsuki could only nod in response.
"Alright." She uttered as she took his hand. "When this war is over, the three of us shall wed. That is, assuming Ryūko will approve."
"I have a feeling she will." The host assured her.
(Later)
Once one o'clock rolled around, both Ryūko and Gamagori entered the arena again. "Alright Senketsu, hope you're ready!" She told her Kamui as she transformed. "Life fiber Synchronize! Kamui: Senketsu!"
"That was your first and last transformation, Matoi!" Gamagori yelled as he transformed as well. "Three Star Goku uniform: Shackle Regalia!" He boomed. The two continued to glare at each other for several minutes while neither of them made a move. "Well? Aren't you going to attack me?!" The Disciplinary Chair barked.
"You think I'm that stupid?" The girl asked rhetorically with a smirk. "I know you can absorb energy from any attack sent at you, so I'll just have to think of another way to take you down." She continued, still smirking.
"Heh, then you're an even bigger fool!" Gamagori laughed.
"Huh? What are you talking about, ya smartass?!" The younger sister of Satsuki snarled.
"If you won't attack me, then I'll attack MYSELF!" He yelled before he started whipping himself, causing Terry to facepalm from his spot beside Satsuki.
"Please tell me you didn't come up with that uniform for him." He begged his future wife. Sure, he'd already beaten Gamagori while he was like this, but it was still hard for him to get over the uniform's design.
"Don't worry. I didn't." She replied honestly, causing him to sigh in relief.
"Good." The host said.
"I lead by example, so if you won't attack me, then I'll keep slapping, whipping and beating myself until I climax! And then I'll crush you!" Gamagori boomed as Shackle Regalia began to get bigger and bigger. "This is my Jijo Jiroku!" He added.
"Okay, this is ridiculous!" Ryuko exclaimed as she watched the man whip himself. A few moments later, he transformed again.
"Three Star Goku Uniform: Scourge Regalia!" Gamagori roared as his second uniform started filling the air with whips and swatting Ryūko around like a pinball… and apparently paying very close attention to her ass.
"Ow! Why the hell are you going for my ass?!" She barked as she tried to ignore the stinging sensation in said area.
"I will whip you into shape and into a model student! Your rebellious ways and disregard for the rules set a bad example for the others! You're naughty, Ryūko Matoi, and naughty girls get punished!" The man yelled as he started whipping her again, spanking her like a pimp/sugar daddy would a disobedient hoe.
'She can be as naughty as she wants, as far as I'm concerned.' Terry thought idly. Though as he watched her jiggle around, he took notice of the fact that Ryūko's rack was… Bigger than Satsuki's? "Huh?" He said as he looked between the two.
"What is it?" The blue eyed girl next to him asked. After a few moments of looking between the siblings seeing that the younger of the two was now an E-cup while Satsuki was still a D-cup, the host responded.
"Hate to break this to you Satsuki, but Ryuko's rack is bigger than yours." He replied. Satsuki looked at him oddly before she looked at her chest and then at her younger sister's and saw that he was telling the truth.
"That's not fair…" She muttered indignantly as she pouted in defeat. 'How did she even get that big?' She thought enviously.
Ryūko decided to just say screw this and go in for the kill as Gamagori returned to Shackle Regalia. "Finishing move! Senisoshitsu!" She yelled, but unfortunately the uniform just absorbed the attack. "What the hell?!" She got out in shock.
"His life fibers aren't on the surface, we can't cut through them." Senketsu told her.
"Shit!" The girl cursed in frustration before she swung again, only to have it bounce off.
"Bad move, I can absorb your attacks remember? My goku uniform has a protective armored outer layer, so you won't be able to get to my life fibers unless you get in close under it!" The blonde yelled before he unleashed his whips again. "I lead by an example of respect for the rules and personal restraint. The Shackle Regalia is the embodiment of that ethos. But if you push me to my limit, and refuse to conform, that is when I bring out the whip, my scourge Regalia!"
He kept whipping her until he had her pinned and started spanking her. "You're the worst of them all, Matoi! Look at you, your uniform is so slutty! How dare you wear such a thing at school?! You're a disgrace with absolutely no sense of shame!" The man roared.
"What about Satsuki, then?! Have you seen her Kamui when it's active?!" She roared back in reply as she tried to resist the onslaught.
"Lady Satsuki is the exception. Her iron will and unwavering resolve complement her natural beauty and make anything she wears a symbol of purity!" The Disciplinarian barked. "As her little sister you should strive to be more like her, so why don't you?!"
"BECAUSE I'M MY OWN PERSON!" Ryuko roared furiously. "And you know that's how she likes it, anyway!" She added.
'And I wouldn't have it any other way.' Satsuki thought in agreement. Gamagori momentarily stopped, hearing the resolve in her voice, it eerily reminded him of Satsuki. However this did little to stop him from attacking again.
"And what of your reasons for fighting then? To avenge your father's murder? A petty vendetta for a father that may not have even been your real father?! Do not waste Lady Satsuki's time with your childish temper tantrum! Instead, you should be helping your actual relative with her goals!" Gamagori yelled as he sent Ryūko off the edge and made her dangle by her suspenders on her sword. Naturally, everyone in front of a TV got nosebleeds from that.
"Holy bozonkers!" Mako gasped as she covered her eyes. Ryūko growled as she jumped back up.
"Satsuki may be my sister, but that doesn't change the fact that Isshin Matoi raised me when the Kiryuins abandoned me. So I owe it to him to square his death." The girl snapped, stretching her straps upwards to make her breasts jiggle. "And you're not gonna stop me from paying him back. So bite me, ya bondage loving tool!"
"Couldn't have said that better, myself." Terry whispered to himself. Gamagori growled as he suddenly pulled out several spiked rings off his shoulders and then started throwing them at Ryūko.
"What the-!" She got out before she was suddenly caught by the rings. After that happened, Gamagori's hands suddenly each had half a mold each.
"Then if you won't conform willingly, I'll force you to, and mold you into a proper female student!" He yelled as he started squeezing her in between the molds like a waffle.
"Senketsu, I hope you have an idea for getting out of this!" She told her Kamui in a strained voice.
"I do, and it's the one I came up with earlier." He replied.
"Great!" The girl said as she returned to normal and got out of the molds, and breathed heavily.
"That's more like it, now maybe you're seeing things my way." Gamagori boasted smugly.
"Oh bite me!" Ryūko yelled. "Kamuis need to have less skin coverage in order to not have the wearer lose control. I figured that out when Terry showed me his Kamui form." She added.
(Flashback)
Ryuko was meeting Terry at a rooftop at Honnouji Academy, having been called by him saying that he wanted to fill her in on a few important Kamui facts. She wasn't sure what he was talking about, but she figured that it would be helpful, so she went for it.
"So apparently the reason why Kamuis are so revealing is because the less skin contact means less chance to lose control." Terry told her.
"And I assume there's some sort of specialized protection for the exposed skin, right?" The girl inquired. "I mean, when you think about it, it'd explain the lack of bruises and scratches." She added.
"Basically. I got most of this info from Revocs, but yeah that's basically it." The boy nodded.
"Huh." The girl nodded. At least she knew now that there was a practical reason she looked like she could be a bikini model all the time.
"It helps explain why Toxin covers less of me in Kamui mode than in other forms, too." The boy added as he entered said form. Almost immediately, Ryuko drank in his physique and felt her heart race.
'Holy shit, he's fucking ripped!' She thought in approval and slight excitement.
"Like what you see?" Terry teased with a smirk, causing her to snap out of her trance.
"Shut. Up!" She snapped as she tried not to blush. This just caused him to laugh.
(Flashback End)
"Does it look like I care?!" The disciplinary chair barked. "Well, if you won't conform, then I'll make you taste my whip!" He yelled as a massive rod of whips shot towards her from his… Pelvic region.
'What is going through his head?!' Ryuko and Terry thought in unison. The mass hit the girl in her stomach, but Senketsu bit down on it while Ryuko grabbed it. When they were pulled back to the source, they were covered in whips like a mummy.
"Getting hard to breathe? Good, I'll strangle you into submission, then I'll leave you to Lady Satsuki to discipline you herself." The man grinned.
"Uh oh, looks like it's over." Jukuzere smirked.
"Such a shame. I was hoping to gather more Kamui data." Inumuta sighed.
"Wait, no! Something's wrong!" Sanageyama exclaimed in alarm, causing the other two to look closer and widen their eyes.
"Gamagori, you fool." Satsuki sighed.
"You played right into her hands." Terry added with his own sigh.
Inside the mass of whips, Ryuko managed to smirk as she pulled the pin to activate Senketsu. This went exactly as she'd hoped. Red blades started jutting out of Shackle Regalia and grew larger until Ryūko tore her way out and revealed that she was covered in blades.
"Senketsu Senjin!" She yelled as she ripped herself out of the goku uniform of Gamagori. The Disciplinary Chair screamed in surprise at the sudden turn of events as he stumbled back.
"Impossible!" He yelled.
"Looks like she copied Toxin's shapeshifting abilities." Terry noted.
"So it would seem. Very clever of her." Satsuki nodded before an idea hit her. "Do you think I can do the same with Junketsu?" She inquired curiously.
"Maybe. But Senketsu is sentient, Junketsu isn't, so I'm not sure." He shrugged.
Back down in the arena, Ryuko stood victoriously, smirking at the result of the match. She managed to beat Gamagori and got a new technique in one go. She can easily call that a win.
"Now, finishing move: Senisoshitsu!" She yelled as she slashed apart Gamagori's uniform, leaving him kneeling and naked.
"What a disgrace, I cannot bear to live with this shame!" The man yelled as he unsheathed a tanto blade and was about to commit seppuku. Before he could, though, Satsuki and Terry were quick to stop him, causing him to look at them in confusion.
"There is no need for that. Get up and wipe away your tears." The president of the school told him.
"Si. You can still fight in spite of what happened today. Don't let this defeat snuff out your flame." The symbiote host told him in an encouraging tone. The two left him with a towel and a handkerchief before he fell to the ground, exhausted.
"Alright, who's next?!" Ryūko yelled, getting ready for her next fight.
"Are you sure you don't wanna take a break, first? That was a pretty tough fight you just went through." Terry asked in concern.
"Don't tell me you're babying me!" The girl protested indignantly.
"What's wrong with me being concerned?" The host questioned. Before Ryuko could say anything, the Information Chair stepped forward.
"You're so impatient, Matoi. But I guess I can relate." Inumuta shrugged. "I hate wasting time too." He grinned. Terry looked at him before turning to the red streaked girl.
"Promise me that you'll be careful, okay?" He requested. Ryuko looked at him and nodded.
"Right." She replied. And with that, the boy left to sit with Satsuki as the next match began. He held the raven haired girl close to him and hugged her lovingly, stroking her.
"This is going to be a long day…" Satsuki sighed as she laid her head on Terry's chest.
"No kidding." The transfer student nodded.
ThermalsniperN7: Well, that happened. Gamagori tried to reform Ryuko and it backfired spectacularly.
Dragon Emperor0: Yeah, also, apparently Terry's got his eyes on stealing both sisters for himself.
ThermalsniperN7: And he's got the means to keep them both equally loved. I'd say he's got what it takes to make them happy.
Dragon Emperor0: Ryūko's got the bigger rack now, and it gets bigger with each uniform absorbed. That's gonna make her very fun to motorboat.
ThermalsniperN7: Terry's a lucky dude, I'm putting that out there now. Anyway, see you guys next time!