Okay I got reviews asking to do an alternative story where Tsukune actually escapes and is currently on the run. Sorry for the long way, finished high school and ended up the Army so time slipped away from me there but where we go. Also thinking of making this a story just currently trying to decide where I want to go with the story.
Europe. In the back alleys of Helmbrechts, stands two men with an aura of seriousness thick in the air. One wears a dark black trench coat, classic black fedora, and combat boots. Standing a good 6'8, he towered over the teenager before him. Under dark shades, the teen could see green eyes glaring viciously like a snake eying it's next meal. "Well boy, I hope you know how much trouble I went through to get you these documents." The man sneered. "Now Mr. Aono, only I know your true identity in this town. So far I been able to mask your aura from any pursers, however, it seems they are getting closer now. I believe it's best that we move on to a new city."
"Yeah I know it would only be a matter of time before that happened. I have to thank you for shadowing me Bastian. It very lucky for me to find you in this city." Tsukune looked up at Bastian considering himself very fortunate to have ran into the kage-oni in the city. If it wasn't for him, Tsukune surely would have been found out weeks ago. Hard to believe he managed to escape out of the country a month ago when it looked certain that it would be the end of his life.
Backed against a wall with nowhere to run as he stared down his doom. Tsukune felt cold chills go down his spine. Moka had thought ten steps ahead of him when she chased after him. "What hope do I have of making it out of this alive?" Tsukune thought as Moka slowly approached him. There seemed to be no way out of the mess he got himself into.
A faint hope appeared before him as if the heavens wished for him to escape. It came in the form of the sky suddenly turning grey but there still wasn't much hope in the young man's mind. When a tiny drop of rain fell upon Tsukune's head. A storm was brewing in the sky above them. This appeared to be his only chance to escape. The only question would be if he could make it pass Moka and into the cargo hold of the plane. One problem with his plan though was the fact that it wasn't raining hard enough to affect Moka. She steadily approached him slowly with a lovely yet sinster smile on her face.
His only hope would be that a sudden downpour occurred out of the clouds. As he silently prayed to the gods, he inched towards the plane and away from a mountain of pain. The one blessing would be that Moka needed him to remove the rosary to transform into her true self. He would have to keep the distance to give the clouds enough time to pick up on the rain. Chances of this actually working were slim at best, but it was his only shot so he needed to make it count.
As the rain slowly started to pick, Moka froze and looked up in horror as she realized what Tsukune was waiting for. Taking this opportunity, Tsukune made a mad dash for the plane. Moka tried to go after him before the rain hit her heavy and hard. Tsukune managed to catch the plane just before took off for the runway. He looked back to catch a glimpse of Moka pinned down powerless to chase after him.
He had no idea where he would end up at, but he knew that there would be a great need for a low profile. There would always be a possibility of Moka and the others tracking him down so begins his life on the run.
Now he had to escape the country again. At least this time, Tsukune found a valuable companion. The only thing that got him is how Bastian managed to convince people so easily to agree with him. He knew little on kage-oni beyond the simple explanation Bastian gave him. He only knows that it's a lot easier to move about with someone who has experience roaming around and staying under the radar. Although his new friend has a very weird personality, can be perverted, and is a total drunk. Still it's better than nothing since not many yokai would dare help him after word spread that Moka, being a vampire, was on the hunt for him.
"Okay we should be ready to move out tomorrow morning and head to Russia to meet a friend of mine." Bastian said. "Understood, but three questions." Tsukune replied. "Sure what's on your mind?" Bastian asked as he stared down at Tsukune. "Why did we have to meet here to discuss this when we have a room at the hotel? What's with your appearance? And why do you have all that liquor in that bag?" Tsukune asked. "Hm good questions. First thing when discussing these kinds of things there's a such thing as mood and atmosphere you have to create. My attire definitely gives off that mysterious feeling beyond our meeting. As for the liquor, since Germany has a lot of good booze here I couldn't leave without a few souvenirs." Bastin smiled. "Okay just don't draw attention to yourself at the airport please." Tsukune sighed. Deep in his mind, Tsukune hoped that tomorrow went by without any problems.
As the two leave the alley, a figure steps out of the darkness. After reaching into their pockets, they pull a phone out and dials a number. They stood waiting for the person on the other end to pick up. After another six seconds, there was an answer. "Looks like I found him, milady. Yes I will see you tomorrow then. He won't be able to escape you this time."