Enjoy
*SHINE*
*PEW*
Suddenly, Carter's Nova Stigmata fired a pulsating particle beam at the wounded Pandora punk.
"Oh no," Satellite whispered. "I'm gonna..."
*BOOM*
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A giant explosion arose from the impact, resulting in smoke blasting throughout the entire arena and causing debris to fall from the ceiling. Kazuha and Arturia regained consciousness as she smoke began to clear, only to discover to their horror what had just happened...
Satellite was lying on the ground, but with NO cuts on his body, or smoke that flowed from him.
Slowly, the Untouchable King got onto his knees, confused about what just happened. "Am I...alive?" Just then, he saw the two Limiter girls looking out in horror, but NOT at him; looking to wear they were looking, HIS eyes widened in horror at what he witnessed: Gene, with his chained Volt Weapon on his back, with an almost completely charred body; HE had recovered just in the nick of time to jump in front of the particle beam, taking the hit for the Pandora punk. Just then, part of the Angel of Confinement's right arm fell off, leaving a trail of blood. "A-Are you o-o-okay, Rank...#2?" Gene said weakly to the Pandora punk. "*COUGH*" Just then, he coughed out some blood and collapsed, lying in a pool of his blood.
"SENPAI!" Teary-Eyed and horrified, Arturia rushed to her partner, counseling his burnt body in her arms. "GENE-SENPAI! HANG IN THERE, SENPAI! PLEASE! How could DO something like that?"
"Because, it's my job," explained Gene weakly, "to protect those who are weaker than me...as a P-Pandora."
Desperate to save him, Arturia lifted her partner onto her back, holding his by the leg. "Hang in there, Senpai. I'll get ya to the recovery room as soon as possible." She rushed to the recovery center as quickly as—
*TRIP*
*THUD*
Suddenly, Arturia tripped over a rock, causing her to fall and drop her wounded Pandora.
"ACK! I'm sorry! Did I scare you?" Arturia panicked. "Oh me god! I got your face dirty, didn't I? WAIT! I know!" Giving a sad, worried smile, Arturia lifted Gene into her arms. "There! Is THIS better? Please, tell me! PLEASE!" Unable to bear it anymore, Arturia began crying warm tears.
Kazuha placed a hand on her arm. "I'm sorry, Arturia...but Gene-senpai is—"
"NO! NO, HE'S NOT!" the blond-haired Pandora croaked. "There NO FUCKING WAY he'd die from this!" Unable to bear it, Arturia collapsed to her knees, bursting into more tears for her—
Just then, unbeknownst to the crying Limiter, Carter appeared right behind her, holding up his arm-blade to finish the job.
"ARTURIA! BEHIND YOU!" cried Kazuha.
"Wha—"
*SLASH*
"NO!" Kazuha cried in fear.
Arturia looked back, only to find Satellite, the Pandora punk himself, taking the hit that was meant for her; Satellite suffered a slice at the chest, leaving a large cut that spilled his pecs.
"S-Satellite-senpai!" Arturia whispered in shock. "Why? Why did you SAVE me?"
"I-I-I don't understand it," Satellite whispered, "but until now, I never imagined ANYONE in this goddamn school as a friend. I was only forced into joining this fucking program...because my father said it would help get my life back on track. All the students...they seemed to only care about some dumbass ranks. I always believed...that...hat no one gave a shit about me! But now...now I see, from the first time that Kazuha touched me...up until now...that there ARE people who care. People who LOVE me. Who are willing to PROTECT me. Even if they fucking HATED me, they never turned their backs. S-So...why..." Satellite's eyes suddenly turned blood red, while six spikes began to protrude from his back and shoulders. "...WHY AM I STARTING TO FEEL ANGRY?!"
*BOOM*
Meanwhile, Michael had just reached the Ravensbourne Nucleotide, bursting through a wall, and his eyes came in contact with the "Father of All Pandora".
"I impressed you made it THIS far," said a voice from behind, causing the Nova Form Pandora to stop in his tracks. The Pandora behind Michael summoned his Anti-Nova Trail Version Volt Weapon, a large gantlet with bladed fingers.
"But now it's time to play with the BIG boys!" said another voice from behind, who summoned the Gigantes Glaive, a large zanbato. "I am the third-ranked third-year: the Hitman, Tommy Phenyl."
"And I am the first-ranked third-year: the Unmatched Smiling Monster, Clifford Fairchild."
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