Hope's Peak Academy, Primary Course Freshman Dorms, Leon Kuwata's Room...

Leon Kuwata, the Ultimate Baseball Star, put his face in his hands and groaned. Beside him, the two main girls in his life- his girlfriend, Sayaka Maizono, the Ultimate Pop Star, and his cousin and team manager, Kanon Nakajima, were locked in a heated argument. An argument that threatened to break out into physical violence.

"You occupy all his time, thot!" Kanon accused, brandishing her baseball bat threateningly. "When he's supposed to do his training?"

"He doesn't want to, bitch!" Sayaka shot back threateningly as she waved her own knife. "Are you denying his right to explore his own interest in music?"

"Can you both quit it already?!" Leon exclaimed. "We can't afford-"

All three of them froze when a agonized scream tore through the air.

"Wha- " Leon gaped. "Wait, Chihiro?!" He rushed through the doorway and out into the hall.

"Chihiro!" Sayaka exclaimed, following after Leon.

"W- wait for me!" Kanon Nakajima ran after the other two.

Out in the hallway, Leon came across Peko, with her back turned, leaving behind a agonized Chihiro crumpled on the floor.

"The fuck-?!" Leon roared. "Did you do this? How dare you do this to my bro, you bitch?!"

"Not again," Peko groaned, without even turning around. "I'm getting irritated… and when I'm irritated, I get angry. You wouldn't like me when I'm angry."

"Be careful!" Sayaka declared, holding up her kitchen knife defensively. "She's an upperclassman- a swordswoman, no less! She's dangerous!"

"I don't know who the fuck she is," Kanon asserted. "But I will protect my Leon, so don't you dare try anything!"

"Maggots," Peko scoffed derisively and turned to face them. "Not even worthy of my skills. However, it seems I have no choice. Prepare to suffer!" She charged at Leon.

"The fuck-?!" The baseball player stumbled backward, not having brought anything to defend himself.

"Keep off him, you bitch!" Kanon Nakajima swung her bat, intercepting Peko's blow in mid-air. "The hell you think you're doing?"

Peko disengaged and sighed in exasperation. "Looks like you need to go first." She then attacked Kanon at high speed, with a flurry of attacks so furious they could barely be seen by the human eye.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Kanon cried, parrying furiously

"Leave my cousin alone!" Leon charged Peko, trying to hit her from behind. "Gurkh!"

Leon froze in mid-step, just steps from Peko, his mouth gaping open and staring down in disbelief. With the barest glance backward, she had launched a low kick backward with her right leg, striking Leon right between the legs.

"GAAHHH!" Leon tumbled to the ground, clutching her contused manhood in pain.

"LEON!" Sayaka and Kanon screamed together.

"AUGH!" Kanon blurted out a moment later. "Hurk!"

In the moment Kanon had been distracted by Leon's injury, Peko had taken advantage of the opening to bury the tip of her sword into Kanon's secret place.

"AAAAAHHHH!" Kanon joined Leon in rolling on the floor in agony, holding her lower regions.

"You bitch!" Sayaka threatened, clutching her knife, but despite her bravado, at this point she shaking in terror.

"BOO!" Peko taunted, clearly undaunted by the singer.

Sayaka was so on edge, she lost her composure and attempted to run back into Leon's room.

"Oh, you're not getting off so easily!" Peko declared, lunging after the fleeing girl.

With one clean hit, Peko's blade swept under Sayaka's skirt and crushed her pussy at the same it lifted the poor girl straight off the feet.

"AUGHHHHHH!" Sayaka writhed in agony as she collapsed in a disorderly heap on the floor from the devastating blow. "Oh god, it hurts so much! It hurts!"

Peko smirked as she walked up to Sayaka. "Not as much as it'll hurt in a moment!" She forcibly grabbed Sayaka by the ankles and dragged her closer. Then she violently kicked Sayaka's hands away from her groin before stomping down in a fluid motion.

"GAAAAAAAHH! AAAAAH!" Sayaka screamed in helpless pain, struggling futilely.

Peko stomped down once more, drawing more cries from Sayaka.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH! Oooohhhhhhhhhh…." The pain was finally too much for the tortured Sayaka and the girl passed out, tears and drool still leaking from her face, which was contorted from her suffering.

A series of footsteps behind Peko drew the swordwoman's attention, and she wheeled around to see a familiar face.

"Hey, everyone! Anyone! Peko has gone-" Mahiru panted as she ran onto the scene. Her eyes widened when she saw Peko and the moaning figures of Leon, Kanon, and Sayaka curled up on the ground. "Oh shit!"

"Looks like you have yet to learn your lesson, you dumb redhead," Peko narrowed her eyes.

"Wait, no, I just came to warn-" Mahiru blabbered hastily, waving her hands desperately as if that would ward off a powerhouse like Peko.

BAM! Peko's sword speared Mahiru's precious place with enough force to launch the photographer off her feet and flying backward.

"Gurrrhkk!" Mahiru gasped, barely able to breathe, spittle flying from her mouth as her lady parts were crushed in agony.

Peko stalked tauntingly up to Mahiru and picked up the photographer's legs.

"Please, have mercy! It hurts so much!" Mahiru pleaded desperately in fear while she trembled in excruciating pain, her hands cupped over her crotch.

"No mercy for snitches!" Peko retorted, then pulled Mahiru's hands away with overwhelming strength. With all her might, she stomped down on her victim's pussy, causing Mahiru to scream in agony with all she was worth, thrashing around futilely, her pupils shrinking to pinpricks.

Peko lifted her foot forward slightly and stomped down again, this time her heel coming down upon Mahiru's clit, crushing the sensitive nub.

Mahiru shrill screams filled the hall, and as her the onslaught of pain caused her mind to confuse torment and pleasure, causing her to orgasm involuntarily, her back arching into the air.

Then she fell back down and passed out, an anguished expression on her face. Her eyes, still wide open with shock, stared unfocused and sightless. Her mouth lay open gaped open, drool oozing out of it.

The torture had also caused her to become incontinent, and urine and cum mixed freely to soak her panties and dress before forming an expanding puddle on the floor.

"Uh, disgusting," Peko quickly lurched back to avoid getting her shoes dirty. "I… might have gone a little far this time. Well, I better head back before-"

"WAIT, just what do you think you're doing!" An indignant voice called from behind her.

Peko sighed. "Not again…"

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Irrelevant Historical Fact:

27 years ago on this day, November 18, 1991, after a brutal 87-day siege, the free Croatian city of Vukovar fell the rampaging communist Yugoslav People's Army and their allied Serb fascist terrorists (Serb Volunteer Guard, White Eagles). During the siege, the badly outnumbered Croat forces (1,800 troops) managed to inflict heavy casualties on the 36,000 invading Yugoslavs, killing 1103 soldiers and wounding 2500 aggressors. The Croat freedom fighters even destroyed 110 tanks and shot down 3 Yugoslav Air Force jets. The Croats suffered 879 killed and 770 wounded.

After the city's fall, rampaging communist and fascist forces slaughtered 1131 civlians in the cities, and in the next few months some 4000-5000 civilians were killed over the neighboring eastern Slavonia region. Nearly 43,000 civilians were forced to flee as refugees from the Yugoslav invaders.