Chapter 48: The Fallens Arrival

The following morning at school, Adrian, Calvin, Katrina, Wesker and Damon all made their way to class, the lastly mentioned still keeping a hand close to his rear.

"Still bullshit that I got the worst of the spankings while you motherfuckers got off easy!" Damon said, glaring at Wesker and Calvin.

"Perhaps it is because we actually admitted to doing something wrong, knowing we wouldn't get away with it. You however, act as though you did nothing wrong, and tried to avoid punishment," said Wesker, not making eye contact with him.

"Not only that but you DID destroy one of the three things Wesker loved, that being his sweet ass car," added on Calvin. Wesker sighed deeply.

"I think that wound is still fresh," said Adrian, and the five of them entered the classroom, seeing Issei speaking to the Perverted Duo, and visibly making them tear up. Adrian rolled his eyes, and clapped his hands, getting the attention of all three, "What do you two idiots want with Issei now? Not planning on making him your scapegoat again, are you?" Both of the teary eyed duo looked to Adrian, then back to Issei,

"Better watch out man!" Whined Matsuda, "Some of the other guys might get jealous!"

"Those other guys being us!" Motohama whined as well, and they slunked out of the classroom. Adrian shook his head, and took a seat next to Issei, soon followed by the remaining friends present.

"So what did those asshats want THIS time?" Asked Adrian.

"They wanted to know what it was like grabbing Rias and Akenos' boobs, as if I knew. So I just fed them some crap to leave me alone." Adrian set his head on the desk,

"I see." He then felt a tug on his sleeve, and saw Damon pulling the rest of the friends together in a huddle, leaving Issei out on purpose. "Damon what the hell-?"

"Guys, I have an idea!" Whispered the former hunter.

"I already don't like it," said Calvin.

"Truthfully I don't wish to hear anything from you right now," said Wesker, "Especially after what you did to my vehicle. I LOVED THAT CAR, DAMN YOU!He added in a harsh whisper. Damon rolled his eyes,

"Look, I'm sorry about Black Beauty," Damon half apologized, "But right this second, I think we can agree that Issei needs to get a girlfriend so then he can stop obsessing about titties!" The friends sighed, equal parts annoyed and agreeing.

"So what do you have in mind?" Asked Katrina.

"Let's hook him up with that strawberry blonde from the church," suggested Damon. The others looked to Damon with utter shock,

"Irina?? You can't be serious?!!" The group of friends saw Issei had somehow joined the huddle, listening in on the conversation. The huddle broke apart, and the five friends looked to Issei,

"Look, Issei, no one is ever going to respect you, or take you seriously, or even fuck you, if you keep up the pervy shit!" Said Damon. "Bragging to the pervy shit friends you got about girls you haven't even seen nude let alone touched isn't helping your case." Issei rolled his eyes,

"Well what would you have me do?"

"Get a damn girlfriend!"

"Like who? All the girls in this school hate me!"

"Your childhood friend! The one who has (or at least had) a crush on you!" Isseis' eyes were shadowed by his hair,

"I'm a devil, and she's a member of the church..." he said.

"And Romeo was a Capulet while Juliet was a Montague, yet that didn't stop them, did it?" The friends looked between each other,

"Um, Damon, I believe you have the names switched around, and you do realize that both of them died in the end, right?" Damon looked to Wesker, giving him a cold glare.

"First off, fuck you Wesker. Second, the names isn't the point. My point is that fate wanted the two apart and they united anyway! Maybe the same can be done for them, but without the sad ending!" All were silent, looked to each other, and shrugged.

Soon school was almost over, and the group of friends regrouped at the ORC, where all but Kiba was present.

"He's still not back?" Asked Calvin.

"Not a peep," confirmed Akeno.

"Well we're not going to wait around for a phone call," said Rias, "So we already sent out all the familiars, and I believe we already found something...or rather someone."

Soon the ORC were on an abandoned dirt road, where Rias' familiar was waiting in its human form, an unconscious, almost nude Irina in her arms.

"Irina!" Cried Issei. As he stood shocked, Damon took action,

"Well what are you waiting for Issei?! An invitation?! Go to her!!" Damon began pushing Issei towards Irina, surprising the Red Dragon bearer. "Asia, you better go to, she looks hurt!" Asia ran ahead, but Issei has yet to move, more stunned at Damons shoving and helpfulness than Irinas' current situation. "Do you need more encouragement motherfucker?!" Damon grabbed Isseis' head, and turned it towards Irinas' bare chest, "Look! Titties! Now go to her and comfort her!" Issei yanked his head away and smacked Damons' hands,

"Dammit Damon! I may be a perv, but this is NOT THE TIME FOR BOOBS!" The ORC went dead silent, and Issei ran to Irinas' side, asking what happened to her, and not even once looked at her body, keeping his eyes on her face. Damon turned to the ORC, jerking a thumb in Isseis' direction,

I think we finally got to him! He mouthed to them.

"He...was...too strong...!" Murmured Irina.

"Who was too strong?" Asked Issei, showing a concern Adrian had not seen from him before, and the Devil Virus truly believed that Issei really had changed.

Sona, Tsubaki and Sagi arrived, and amidst the talking, Wesker and Calvin each sensed a different pulse near them. For Wesker it was of Holy Origin, and for Calvin it was someone all too familiar.

Kessler?! What the fuck is he doing here?! He thought to himself. He didn't have much more time to focus on Kesslers signature, because as soon as Tsubaki dissappeared with Irina, another pulse was felt, this time shredding through all the devils present. Adrian recognized it instantly,

"Sellzen!" The mad preist casually walked out from behind a nearby tree, the jagged excalibur blade in hand,

"Well, well, well! Lookey what we have here! If it isn't the 'We All Took the Bait' Club!" Sellzens' tongue rolled out of his mouth as he looked to the devils with his ever sickening glee, "So many damn devils!!"

"Just one would be too many for you right now!" Said Adrian, summoning his blade and Sacred Gear. Sellzen ignored him, and looked to Asia.

"Asia Argento!" He hissed with malevolent joy. Normally Asia would have backed away in fright, but ever since the rating game with Riser, Asia had found a new confidence and defiance within herself. "The traitor nun who sold her souls to the devils! How do you like your new life as devil scum?!" Asia clenched a fist, but before she could do more, Adrian and Damon stepped in front of her, ready to defend her.

"Don't even think about it!" Shouted Adrian.

"Yeah lay off ya dickless preist. she wasn't doing anything to you!" Sellzens' mad glee turned to utter wrath at the phrase dickless preist.

"You still think that was so damn hilarious, do you?!!"

"Yeah actually, I do."

"Well how would you like it if I shot your pecker off, roasted it over an open fire and ATE IT WITH KETCHUP?!!" Damons' usual cocky attitude was replaced with confusion and disgust,

"You're gonna eat my WHAT with ketchup?" Before Sellzen could say more, Sona leaped over the group, landing next to Rias, and both leaders readied magic circles, ready for a fight.

"Whoa whoa whoa! Calm down! Don't shoot the messenger!"

"We'll try to resist the urge," said Adrian, reaching for an assault rifle on his back, while Wesker reached into his coat and drew out his desert eagles.

"Okay but did he seriously just say he was going to eat my dick?" Asked Damon, hesitantly pulling back his coat to reveal Black Dahlia in its holster. Sellzen continued to ignore him,

"Someone wanted to talk to you red," he said reassuringly to Rias. Rias and Sona lowered their magic circles, but refused to lower their guard.

"Which someone?" Rias asked. Right when the question was asked, Sellzens' twisted smile returned, his features darkened, and the others realized that it wasn't his features that darkened, it was the sky itself!

"My boss!" Up in the sky there was a massive shadow, seemingly made of a normal sized person, and ten feathered wings. The man himself had chalk white skin, red eyes to compete with Weskers, long dark hair, pointed ears, and razor teeth curved into an evil smile. Wesker stepped forward, removing his sunglasses and dropping them into the dirt road,

"Kokabiel...the leader class fallen angel..." he unwillingly introduced to his friends.

"It's good to see you again Allen," He said in a deep voice, "and it is a pleasure to meet you, daughter of the House of Gremory." Rias began to step forward,

"The pleasure is mine, and you may call me Rias-!" She stopped when Wesker held up his arms, keeping everyone behind himself, no doubt trying to protect them,

"Cut the pleasantry shit, Kokabiel!" Shouted Wesker, "Just tell us what you want!" Kokabiel grinned, loving Weskers attitude.

"What I want, Wesker...is to paint this town with your blood..."