*BOOM*

Dust flew out from under the ground, swallowing Ra's as he held his arms in a cross in front of his face to brace for impact.

"How'd you like THAT?!" yelled Gene. "I attacked you from every blind spot! There's no WAY you could survive—WHAA…?!"

But as the dust dyed down, Gene saw that while the Tibetan Pandora boy's clothes were completely ripped and slashed, exposing his underwear and modest abs, not a flail had hit Ra's in the slightest. "ARE YOU FUCKING SHITTING ME?!" Gene screamed. "You are nothing but a cocky SON-OF-A-BITCH! DIE!"

The flails retracted back to Gene and charged at Ra's once again. With ease, the Tibetan boy dodged each and every flail, and even knocked some of them out of his path with his gauntlets and boots, until he was up-close face-to-face with Gene, holding his fist close to Gene's stomach. "The best chance to counterattack is just after enduring," the Tibetan Pandora said, "the enemy's major technique~de arimasu!" His fist began burning fire and—

*WHISTLE*

"THAT'S ENOUGH!" called out the teacher, ending the fight instantly. "Excellent work, you guys."

"DUDE! RA'S! THAT WAS SO COOL, MAN!" praised one of the Pandora boys.

"Gene's a first-ranked Pandora and yet YOU managed to equal his power!" praised another.

Not all Pandora were overwhelmingly happy, as Gene and Satellite, the latter who was crushing his dropped cigarette with his foot by the way, glared at the Tibetan Pandora boy.


"Alessandro was right," Arnold McMillan said as he gazed upon the battle from within a window. "This NEW kid seems to be extremely powerful."

"I agree," Creed Brand said as he stood right next to him.

"Alright then, gentlemen," said Alessandro. "It looks like we found the perfect bait."


Later that day...

*SLAP*

"HIIRAGI-SAN!" Kazuha furiously slapped Kaoru's face as the latter tried to look up her skirt once again. "I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING OTHER THAN PANTIES UNDER MY SKIRT!"

"Then PLEASE tell me it's not true, Aoi-chan!" demanded Kaoru. "PLEASE tell you did not pair up with that PSYCHO!"

"Yes," the dark blue-haired Limiter confirmed as she sat down at the lunch table in the cafeteria. "Satellite-senpai and I are now working together!"

"Good grief!" Kaoru groaned as he sat at the same table on the opposite side. "And you just got out of the hospital this morning! You gotta dump that asshole! NOW!"

"I'm gonna have to agree with Hiiragi-san," Arturia said while sitting right next to Kaoru. "You need to keep your distance from the Untouchable King before he—"

*SLAM*

"OKAY, SERIOUSLY!" That was the last straw for Kazuha as she slammed her palms on the table and stood up. "What the hell is with this 'Untouchable King' crap anyways?!"

"…"

"…"

Hiiragi and Arturia slowly looked at each other in concern.

"Should I tell her?" asked Arturia. "Or do YOU wanna tell her?"

"I think we should BOTH tell her," Kaoru responded.

"Tell me WHAT?" asked Kazuha, now with some concern in her voice.

"Two years ago," began Arturia, "he was a student at East Genetics. It was THERE that he caused a hell of a lot of problems at the school, eventually to the point that he was transferred here to West."

"Defacing the school walls with graffiti, brutally beating up teachers, killing around six Pandoras in training combat, and causing damages beyond any hopes of repair," continued Hiiragi. "And then, one day…he took it TOO far…"

"What do you mean?" asked the dark blue-haired Limiter girl.

"There was…There was this Limiter at East," explained Arturia. "Her name was Letty Brooks. She was a very famous Limiter, most notably for being so sexy as hell that many Pandora were attracted to her."

"But there was only ONE Pandora that she was interested in: Satellite L. Bridget," continued Kaoru. "Satellite-senpai was the only boy who wanted nothing to do with Brooks."

"But that didn't stop her from volunteering to pair up with him. She kept offering over and over and over again, only to be rejected everytime, until that one day…"

"Two boys were late for class and were rushing to their classroom when they apparently heard some painful crying coming from the janitor's storage room. They went to investigate…and GUESS what they saw…"

Kazuha shrugged.

"It was Brooks; they said she was lying on the ground, completely incapacitated, with a ton of cuts and scars…basically, Satellite raped and brutalized Brooks to the point where she was unable to recover or be a Limiter again," explained Kaoru. "But wait…there's MORE: her clothes were completely torn…"

Kazuha's eyes widened as she held her hands over her mouth and nose.

"And there was someone else standing over her: Satellite L. Bridget…who was apparently 'straightening' his pants," said Arturia in devastation.

"That…That CANNOT be true!" gasped Kazuha.

"Oh, but it IS! They said that he brutally assaulted Brooks and raped her because she touched him…and it caused him to snap and do the evil act. There had apparently been rumors that he raped his younger sister when he was nine years old."

"And due to his actions," continued Arturia, "Satellite was expelled from East Genetics and suspended from the Pandora Program for a full year before transferring to West Genetics. Because of that, she should be a third-year, but is currently being forced unto repeating his second-year."

Kazuha was so shocked by what he heard: the fact that Satellite L. Bridget raped his younger sister AND an East Genetics Limiter was completely unbearable…but then she remembered all the times she touched him—deliberately or by accident—and not once did he ever rape her; she couldn't believe it in the slightest. "Well…assuming what he did WAS true, how could he have gotten away with all those crimes."

"…because…his crimes were covered-up…"

"By WHO?"

"His father: Howard L. Bridget…"

"Howard L. Bridget? Wait! You mean…"

Arturia and Kaoru nodded. "That's right," said Arturia. "THE Howard L. Bridget of the L. Corporation."

"You see, within the upper ranks of the military organization Genetics, there's another organization called the 'Chevalier'. Both Genetics and Chevalier have a close relationship," explained Kaoru, "but are both owned by the L. Corporation: the world's #1 military conglomerate."

"Satellite-senpai possesses an amazing prowess as a Pandora and…combined with his background authority…his mere presence is enough to instill fear into anyone."

"Yeah, so if WE were you, we'd really reconsider our choice of whom to have a relationship with."

"NO! NONE OF THAT IS TRUE! AT ALL!" Kazuha yelled.

"How would YOU know?!" said Hiiragi furiously.

"…because if he WAS," whispered Kazuha, "I think he would've—"

"AH, KAZUHA!"

Kazuha suddenly noticed Ra's standing right next to her with a tray of food in his hands. "Oh! Ra's-san!"

"Are you feeling better~de arimasu?" asked Ra's happily.

"Oh of course! Thank you SO much for helping me and Hiiragi-san," said Kazuha. "So, you're a transfer student, eh? Your outfit suits you very nicely."

"Really? Thank you~de arimasu," said the Tibetan Pandora boy. He set his tray on the table and climbed onto the chair next to Kazuha. "I really like it as well~de arimasu," he continued. "Genetics' techniques allow the Tears of Kunlun to create anything by just thinking about it~de arimasu. That's AWESOME!" Soon, he started getting a little closer to the blue-haired Limiter girl that she was starting to feel uncomfortable. Ra's butt-crack also began rising out of his pants.

"OH YEAH!" Hiiragi suddenly sprung out of his chair. "I totally forgot that I have something to do!"

"OH YEAH!" Arturia did the same thing. "Me too! And I think you deserve some alone time, Kazuha-san."

"See ya later, Ra's-san. Aoi-chan," Kaoru said as he and Arturia began walking away with their trays.

"Alright! Farewell~de arimasu!" Ra's said as he happily waved goodbye.

"Oh, you gotta be kidding me!" thought the red-faced Kazuha. "Uh, Ra's-sa—I mean, uh, Ra's-SENPAI! Could you—"

"Huh?" Ra's suddenly turned back to Kazuha with a hurtful expression. "What'd you just call me~de arimasu?"

"Uh, well I totally forgot you're now a student here, and since you're OLDER than me, I figured I should start addressing you as 'senpai', like every classmate does with students who are older than them."

"NO! You don't have to address me like that~de arimasu! In fact, I don't like being called 'Ra's-san' either~de arimasu. I insist you simply call me 'Ra's' from this day forward~de arimasu!"

"But you see, here in Japan, all students address their older classmates as 'senpai' because it's more honorable."

"But I'm NOT from Japan! So, from this day forward, I INSIST you call me 'Ra's'~de arimasu. And in return, I shall address you as simply 'Kazuha' so we are both fair~de arimasu." Ra's began getting closer and closer until he was finally sitting on Kazuha's waist; Kazuha started feeling so uncomfortable that she felt Ra's' penis from inside his pants rubbing against her panties, and if that wasn't bad enough, all the other students were now staring at the lecherous activity. "Uh, Senpai—"

"Kazuha! I do not at all feel bothered being called 'Ra's' in the slightest~de arimasu," interrupted Ra's.

"Yeah, but I DO feel bothered," said Kazuha. "Especially since everyone is staring at us!"

Ra's eyelids lowered into a romantic state as his face pushed in even closer than before, to the point that his chest was pushing up against the dark blue-haired girl's breasts. "Kazuha, you do not yet realize that you are very special to me!" continued Ra's.

"ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! YOU WIN, RA'S-SEN—I MEAN RA'S! I'LL CALL YOU WHATEVER YOU WANT!" Kazuha finally panicked. "NOW PLEASE STOP IT! THIS IS EMBARRASSING!"

"AH! THANK YOU!" Ra's was so delighted that he embraced Kazuha, pushing his entire body against hers. It was official: Kazuha had had enough; she was going to—

"OH SHIT! IT'S THE UNTOUCHABLE KING! RUN!"

"EEEEEEEEKKK!"

"AAAHHHHHH!"

As Kazuha heard the screaming from her fellow classmates, she looked behind Ra's and saw a blonde-haired, half-shaved, punk-looking Pandora teenager glaring at him and Ra's. "SATELLITE-SENPAI! I-I-IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE! IT'S JUST—"

"Ah Satellite-san! Do you care to join us~de arimasu?" asked Ra's politely. "Or if you feel uncomfortable with my romance with Kazuha, you may sit elsewhere~de arimasu."

"RA'S! QUIT IT!" Kazuha cried.

"'Ra's'?" the Pandora punk snarled as he began shaking his fist.

"Yes, Kazuha refers to me as 'Ra's', and I refer to her as 'Kazuha', like ANY romantic couple~de arimasu."

"RA'S! WHAT ROMANTIC COUPLE?!" the dark blue-haired Pandora girl screamed.

Satellite wasn't taking that very lightly as he began to turn around and apparently walk away.

"S-Senpai! Wait!" cried his "Limiter". "I can explain! It's just that Ra's WANTED me to call him that and—"

"Kazuha, we need to talk…alone…NOW!" said Satellite coldly.

"NOW? But Kazuha hasn't finished her lunch~de arimasu!" the Tibetan Pandora boy protested.

"Oh no, it's fine, Ra's," Kazuha said as she broke free and got up to follow Satellite. "I'm coming, Senpai."

"But Kazuha!"

"I'm so sorry, Ra's," Kazuha said as she turned back around to the Tibetan boy. "It's just that I already have a partner. And her name is—"

"COME ON!"

*TUG*

Satellite, who now had a cruciform atop his right temple, grabbed Kazuha's long dark blue hair and began pulling her away.

"OKAY! OK—OW! I'M COMING!"

After he saw Satellite pull Kazuha around the corner of the cafeteria, Ra's sadly sat in his seat.

"Hey! Mind if I join you?"

Ra's looked up and noticed a boy with silvery-white hair standing right next to him. "Oh, no, go ahead," the Tibetan boy said.

"You're that new kid from Tibet, aren't you? Ra's, was it?" the white-haired boy asked. "I'm third-year Alessandro Simmons."

"Please to meet you, Alessandro-san."

"So…were YOU talking to that first-year girl just now."

"You mean Kazuha~de arimasu?"

"Yeah. Man, I'm kinda worried about her."

"What? What do you MEAN~de arimasu?!"

"Huh? Oh, never mind. It's just—"

"TELL ME~de arimasu!"

"…Okay. It's that Satellite kid. You know, the guy punk you saw just now. The one dragging Kazuha away?"

"What about him~de arimasu?"

"Satellite…is an outlaw at this school. He's been known for vandalizing school property, de facing the wall with graffiti, and BEATING UP/RAPING alotta students here."

Ra's widened his eyes.

"But nowadays," Alessandro continued, "he appears to be sticking his nose closely to Kazuha's ass…LITERALLY."

"Why~de arimasu?" asked the Tibetan Pandora boy.

"…I-I don't know. Maybe it's because she caused him an unbearable defeat at the Carnival a few months ago."

"The Carnival!"

"Every year, East and West Genetics hold a battle royale called a "Carnival", these put the top-ranked Pandora of the school against each other to ascend ranks."

"What's that got to do with Satellite-san~de arimasu?"

"Satellite…was originally the top-ranked second-year Pandora here at West Genetics, until…until Kazuha came out of nowhere and hugged him from behind, probably because he mistook him for someone else. This was a bit of a shock not just to the other students, but to Satellite himself since he goes berserk whenever somebody touches him; however, this ultimately shocked Satellite SO much that he got heavily distracted and was ultimately defeated, landing him in the #2 spot."

"So, Satellite-san hates Kazuha for her interference~de arimasu?"

"Not just that, he apparently FORCED Kazuha into being his Limiter, but secretly, they've been going to the rooftops almost every day, where Satellite restrains Kazuha and forces her into having sex with him. Hell, I don't think they've had a proper Baptism yet, which is the proper proof of a partnership. Another reason may be because Pandora are supposed to have a Limiter by the end of their second year, and since Kazuha has been able to cast Freezings of her own free will, which by the way can only be achieved after baptism, it's quite possible that Satellite only cares about her powers…but then again, it's probably a rumor that many—"

Ra's couldn't take it anymore and left with her tray.

"Where ya going?" Alessandro asked…while secretly giving a sinister smile.

"I have finally found him," thought Ra's, "my destined soulmate~de arimasu. And for YOU to sully her with your evil Kunlun…I will make you pay, Satellite L. Bridget!"


Finally reaching the roof, Satellite tossed Kazuha into the ground.

"OWWWWWW! SENPAI!" Kazuha cried as she got up while holding her hair. "What was THAT for?"

The Pandora punk just glared down at her.

"Satellite-senpai, I get that you're supposed to be extremely scary, but THAT was absolutely rude!" continued Kazuha furiously. "Senpai, are you listening to me! Senpai! SENPAI!"

"STOP CALLING ME 'SENPAI'!" Satellite screamed directly into her shocked face. "From now on," he said in a calmer tone, "I would like to call you me 'Satellite'."

"'Satellite'? But I don't wanna be disrespectful. It's just common here in Japan for students to address their upperclassmen as 'senpai'."

"But I'm not FROM Japan! So, I don't mind."

"…Well, still…I think the name 'Satellite' sounds kinda weird."

"Alright, how about…'Lite'?"

"Huh? Oh, sure...Satellite-se—er, Lite...-senpai..." the blue-haired Limiter girl said as he looked away nervously.

The punk's eyes and mouth widened a little as his cheeks began burning red, but then he looked away in embarrassment.

"Uh…Lite-senpai—"

Satellite held up a Burger Queen bag in front of Kazuha's face and quickly asked, "Wanna eat together?!"


Later that night, Satellite took a shower in his dorm room; his eyes were closed as he held his face up to a shower head, feeling the warm water spray onto his head with…

*SQUEAK* *SQUEAK*

Now finished, the Pandora punk turned the nozzle to shut off the water. He opened the shower door and stepped out to reach for a towel. Holding the towel in his hand, Satellite opened the door to his—

"WHAT THE FUCK!" He quickly used his towel to hide his penis and testes from the mysterious young intruder who was sitting in the chair and staring at him with a sinister smile.

"There's no need to panic~de arimasu. I let myself in~de arimasu," said the intruder. "Can we please go somewhere so we can talk in private~de arimasu?"

End


Cast:

Arnold McMillan: Hiroki Takahashi (Japanese); Sam Riegel (English)