I do now own Rosario Vampire or any Spiderman property, they are owned by Akihisa Ikeda and Marvel.
Moka was currently looking down ashamed as she was all but pinned against a tree. Saizo stood a few feet away enjoying his apparent victory. His hideous form dancing about whilst cackling maniacally. He was likely enjoying this far more than he should have.
Moka knew she had no chance in standing up to this behemoth, so she remained silent as he continued to gloat. But throughout his speech about what he was going to do to her she could swear that there was this strange swishing sound radiating from behind Saizo. Eventually he picked up on this noise too, only to turn around and be greeted by a powerful kick to the chest, making him stumble back a few feet and need to regain his breath.
In these short moments both Moka and Saizo alike took in the appearance of the figure in front of them, which was quite hard not to do as he was about as bright as a Christmas tree. The body, including the head, arms and legs were predominantly red with a black grid pattern interwoven into the suit, seemingly stick to some kind of theme, or at least that was their best guess. And certain parts of the body were changed from red into a strong blue, these blue areas were located on either side of his waist and then extending over to his entire back excluding the shoulders, the undersides of his arms were his veins were likely to be were also covered in a layer of blue, and the final blue area were his thighs which were cut off but he red that imitated his footwear.
But the thing that drew the most attention was the small, black, spider like insignia that was present on the middle of his chest, at least Saizo know might have found the bullseye. And although neither Moka or Saizo could not see it as present this figure also has a similar spider symbol of his back except it was larger as well as being red in itself while laying over that layer of blue.
Saizo genuinely did not know what to make of this which granted this colourful thing another moment to seemingly jump the large distance over to Saizo and quickly throw his massive body into a tree by one arm. But Saizo recovered quickly and delivered a devastating punch which sent the assailant into the forest. But in that same second this thing had disappeared what looked like a white piece of string attached itself to Saizo's chest, which then also sent to Saizo himself flying into the forest.
Seeing that triggered Moka to remember being pulled back earlier by something only to be then caught by… "wait a second, no way…", she ran in the direction the thing was previously thrown in only to quickly run into a cliff, at the bottom of which was the bus stop. And down there also was Saizo, who was rising to his feet and seemed to be clutching what looked like a price of red cloth in his hands. And also down there was the colourful thing from earlier lying quite close next to the scarecrow, and this time it seemed like they didn't have what was apparently their mask, and that someone was, "...Peter!".
Well, that certainly wasn't pleasant. And it didn't quite go to plan either, but hey, I am alive still. I think. These were Peter's thoughts as he slowly but surely lifted himself up off the ground as he was simultaneously meeting eyes with who he could only assume was Saizo's true form as it made its way towards him looking as if it had completely recovered from Peter's attack.
Peter definitely underestimated his opponent, and to be fair the most most he had fought up until now were some common street thugs and a fair few legitimate gangsters, of which he had been in the process of working his way out the chain of command for until this school invitation came his way. Unlike the comics he had read previously there were no super villains as far as he knew from his experience, just real criminals with real stakes.
Peter's suit was already significantly dirtied up from rolling down the hill, which he actually had no idea about, and generally taking the brunt of the damage from that punch, he was currently even having a hard time drawing air into his lungs. As well as his he had also procured a nose bleed throughout all this just to match his other bruises. And it looked like it was about to get worse as Saizo was looming directly over his currently crawling form. Which Saizo also delivered a brutal kick which sent him even further back crashing through the scarecrow at the same time, as well as doing this he threw the piece of cloth that was Peter's mask to ground and left it there.
Saizo was about to move forward to finish Peter off, both of them heard a familiar shriek to only see a flash of pink skid down the hill and sprint towards Peter's injured form lying close toward the edge of the actual cliff with crashing red waves waiting below. Saizo simply stood there not moving further as he wanted to watch the two whilst he basked in his apparent victory.
Meanwhile Moka sat on there on her knees and placed Peter's head onto her lap. He looked up at her and let out another one of his quips, "you know, I'm pretty sure you're the first one to see me in this suit without the mask.". He was quite obviously breathing through damaged lungs. Moka began to shed a few tears. "Peter, please! I wanted to tell you that I'm fine with you being whatever you are! I still want to be your friend! Please…". Peter just lifted his gloved hand towards her face, "heh, well it was good while it lasted, right?".
His hand went slightly limp and on its way to the ground it had caught the rosary that Moka had previously mentioned and pulled it off with absolutely no effort, and with that, Peter was out cold. This left Moka to whatever happened next. "My rosary… how?.". She was then seemingly swarmed by what must have been thousands of bats that stormed down from the skies which had just turned a deep red with black clouds overhead.
Peter didn't exactly know what he was seeing, the bats continued to come down and seemingly encase the bright pink light that was Moka. But eventually the dust settled and there stood a figure, unmoving and entombed within however many bats were still scuttling on their body. One by one a few peeled of in various places, and eventually one fell away revealing a crimson eye with the iris like that of a snake.
All at once all the bats flew away, almost as if they were running away from something, and they revealed what they were hiding.
It looked like Moka for certain, but at the same time it didn't. She certainly looked more mature, she almost looked like something approaching their twenties more so than the teenager he saw moments before. The other thing that immediately caught Peter off guard except for her blood red eyes was the change in hair colour, from a warm pink now to a harsh silvery white. He also noticed that both her breasts and waist had drastically increased in size which exemplified her already hourglass shape.
Peter couldn't make out much after that, just some muffled taunting from a powerful yet feminine voice, it wasn't exactly a mystery who that came from. Even through Peter's blurry vision he could make out that Saizo was absolutely terrified, standing there arguing with himself. Or perhaps he was just having a mental breakdown after realising what he had basically just brought up on himself.
After another few minor blackouts he saw a flash of white, followed by the image of Saizo's limp body embedded into the cliff face. After this Peter had a twinge go off in the back of his head which brought his attention to the one who had just defeated Saizo and was currently making her way towards him. Sensing danger he was finally able to lift himself up off the ground to be at eye level with one another. This proved to be a terrible idea as he immediately fell forward face first into a pair of arms.
I just want to point out that I am aware of how terrible my update schedule is and am hoping to start reliably posting new chapters quite soon.
