After Karasuba and Patrick left Izumo Inn, Karasuba was watching how Patrick looked in his wheelchair. He seemed too straight and was barely moving at all, besides his arms spinning the wheels. But he stopped all of a sudden and vomited right on the sidewalk, making Karasuba wonder what had just happened. She put her hand on his back and, with as little force as she could, started to pat his back.

"Patrick, are you all right?" He straightened up and slowly nodded his head.

"I'm not very good at that kind of thing, and being in a room full of women who could kill me like a fly, didn't help my nerves at all. I already felt like I had a fever in there, and when I started talking, it got 100 times worse… Hey, Karasuba," Patrick looked at her. "I thought you said those were your friends, why were they being so mean to you?"

Karasuba sighed. She knew he would probably ask that, seeing how curious he was about her already. "Well, we used to be good friends, but we had a falling out a long, long, time ago." Karasuba had a sad look in her eyes, and he knew she wouldn't want to continue from there.

"You don't have to tell me anything until you're ready. So I'll be waiting for when you do want to talk." Patrick gave her a warm smile and Karasuba's cheeks turned a little red. This boy had a weird knack for getting her to blush all the time and it was kind of infuriating, but she kind of liked it at the same time. "Let's go home, I think I'm going to need to sleep for a long time before I'm ready to function again."

XxX

Long after Karasuba and Patrick had left the Inn, Kazehana and Miya were scheming. They were planning on seeing how they would be able to get to Patrick under the watchful eye of Karasuba. If Miya and Kazehana fought together, they would almost most definitely win, but they didn't want to hurt Patrick in the process. They decided they would try to bide their time until Karasuba was distracted with something, most likely a fight, and then they would strike. They didn't know how much longer they would be able to wait because their reaction to him was getting stronger and stronger. Soon they would just rush him and force him to wing them.

Unknown by either, Matsu was planning on getting her hands on Patrick as well. His mind was off the charts, technically more powerful than hers but she still beat him in intelligence, and she wanted to know why that was. There had to be some reason he was so powerful upstairs but the rest of his body just wasn't up to the same level. She needed him, and if he just so happened to wing her in the process, it was a win-win for her. She got the perverted look on her face, wondering how many tests would involve no clothing.

XxX

Karasuba and Patrick got back to their apartment at roughly seven o'clock, a day they would both remember since it was the first fight that either of them got into in the S-Plan. While they were "walking" to the building, three Sekirei came out of hiding, surprising Patrick, but earning a smile from Karasuba. Finally, some action; it had been almost a full two days without any fighting, any more and she might burst.

One of the Sekirei wore yellow and black jumpsuit, with a very athletic build and strong looking legs. The second one wore a long kimono and had blades connected to her arms, but she didn't look like she really wanted to be there. The last one was smaller than the other two, proportionally, but she wore leather underwear and stockings along a black leather top. She had strings hanging from in-between her fingers with blades attached to the end of them. Patrick paled at the idea of all three of them taking on his one Sekirei, he didn't realize the full power that Karasuba possessed so he was naturally worried for her, but he knew no matter what he said, she wouldn't come to a peaceful solution.

"Karasuba, are these Sekirei?"

"Yes, yes they are." Karasuba licked her lips; she knew this would be a blood bath for all these young girls. None of them were single numbers so they didn't even stand a chance against her blade. Patrick sighed, he had hoped they wouldn't have to fight anyone but he should've known that would be impossible.

"Please be careful." Karasuba looked at him and realized he meant it. While she was happy he was caring for her, she didn't have to be careful. He just didn't know what she could really do, yet. While she was staring into her Ashikabi's eyes, the girl in leather shouted ruining her moment. And like that, Karasuba was ticked off.

"#31, Sai! My Ashikabi wants you so you will be his!" Wow, this girl really annoyed her. The other two took up fighting stances behind her; neither of them looked like they wanted to be part of this fight, probably a forceful winging. A shame, if these two had been stronger the meek humans, they could've had potential.

#86, Katsuragi," she said shyly. Karasuba had never seen a Sekirei so, calm about fighting someone; she had no heart into it at all. And the last girl looked like she just wanted to go home. And when she spoke, she practically whispered.

"#40, Shi." With all of them saying their names, she thought she might as well give them her name to strike fear into them before they die. She did love seeing someone's terrified face right before they died. Oh, Karasuba was excited now.

"#4, Karasuba. I do hope you all kissed you Ashikabi before you came here, because if not, this won't even be fun." All the girls paled knowing that this was going to be difficult, but they were all winged while she was not. At least, that's what their Ashikabi had said. And when Higa tells someone to do something, they better do it or the person in question would get punished. And none of them wanted to be punished again for not completing their task. Karasuba smiled before she launched into action.

She was gone in a blur, and in the next second, Katsuragi was flying through the air into their apartment. The other two only had a second to react before a blade came flying at them. Shi used her blades to block Karasuba's but was thrown back a good 30 feet, past the street into another building. Sai was fast enough to get out of the way but was still cut. Her arm started gushing blood and she was immediately enraged. How dare someone cut her?!

Sai was using her knife whips and trying to get passed Karasuba's defenses but she was merely blocking each one with ease. Not a single one touched her, but Karasuba son grew bored of just being of the defense so she decided to catch each one of the whips until she couldn't move. Karasuba yanked Sai towards her, and Sai only had a moment of a terror before she was impaled on Karasuba's sword. It went directly through her heart, and like that, her Sekirei crest disappeared. One down, two to go.

Katsuragi got out of the demolished apartment and tried to get into close quarters combat with Karasuba, so her sword would be harder to maneuver, but it went terrible for her. Karasuba was no longer trying to hold back so when Katsuragi tried to kick her, she simply cut off her leg, and before she could scream in pain she decapitated her. Katsuragi's head fell onto the lap of Patrick who was standing a few feet away from the brutal murder, her final scream still plastered onto her face. Shi watched Katsuragi die and all of her blood left her face. How was she supposed to beat this monster? But she didn't have to worry about that because Karasuba saw her when she stood up and disappeared before Shi's eyes. At first she wondered if she had run away, and then she felt the pain in her chest. She looked down to see Karasuba with a crazy grin while holding her sword dead center in her chest. The third and final Sekirei had fallen to Karasuba's wrath.

With her bloodlust still not completely quenched, she licked the blood off of the blade, oh how she missed this feeling, the feeling of truly fighting. But her fantasy was interrupted when she heard the sound vomit hitting the pavement. She turned to see blood all of over her Ashikabi's legs and panic immediately surged through her, but she calmed down when she realized it wasn't his blood. The next feeling that came to her was anxiety, how would he react to her now that he watched her brutally murder three people, her sisters none the less.

She walked over to Patrick and kneeled next to him while he was finishing puking out whatever was left in his stomach. She had royally screwed up this time, she should've toned it back at least a little bit, let him get adjusted to death, not just shower him in blood, literally. While she had her head down she felt his hand go onto the top of her head, she looked up to see a grimace on his face, and now she felt depressed. Maybe he could accept her killing when he hadn't seen it, but now he just watched her kill and he would never look at her the same ever again.

"Karasuba, are you okay?" She was confused. Why wasn't he looking at her in disgust right now? He just watched her kill; he should hate her now, so why was he asking her how she was.

"Are you not mad?" Patrick just looked at her. His grimace turned back into his usual smile, one that warmed her heart.

"Mad? Why would I be mad? You told me you liked fighting, and from what I've learned about you so far, you don't mind killing. I'm, uh, just a little shocked is all. You know, with the whole 'head falling on my lap' thing. Not something I really want to repeat anytime soon." Karasuba could've died from joy. He didn't see her as a monster, even after what she had done, in his eyes; she was still the same old Karasuba. Who would've thought that in just two days, they had bonded so deeply? It was absolutely perfect.

"Thank you…" Karasuba barely whispered it so Patrick didn't hear what she said. Karasuba hugged him and he returned it, he really enjoyed hugging her, even if the positioning was a little awkward it was wonderful all the same.

"Alright let's go… home…" Patrick trailed off. Karasuba wondered why then she looked at their apartment, at least what was left of it. Karasuba's face didn't change all that much besides it becoming red. Maybe, she had gotten a little carried away there; but, she got an idea. They were in dire need of an upgrade anyway; maybe it was for the best. She would also finally be able to use her MBI card; she really wanted to spend a lot of money just to put a dent in Minaka's company's net worth.

"It's alright Patrick, we can always get another apartment," Karasuba said while grabbing his shoulder. Patrick just smiled at her and nodded, he thought that they were going to have to get new apartment soon anyways.

"That's true, it's just an object, but I'm probably going to have to work overtime now." Karasuba had a questioning look on her face. He had a job? Maybe she should've realized that because how else was he supposed to pay for an apartment in Tokyo.

"Where do you work?" He looked at her sheepishly.

"Oh, I work as an IT guy. I know, it's really nerdy but that was the best job I could find for my skills." Karasuba just smiled at him, she should've guessed as much.

"You do realize that I have an unlimited supply of money on my MBI card, right?" Patrick looked at her with his mouth wide open. Unlimited? Well, he should've guessed with MBI being the leader in all medical sciences and weapons, and almost everything else. "You don't need to work anymore; I can pay for all of it."

"But I like my job; it gives me something that I can do. Something I can do well more specifically, but if you want to pay for everything, I guess you can but I still want to be helping out. It doesn't feel right to be using money from MBI, especially when they are hosting a battle Royale of their own, making you and every other Sekirei fight to the death." She was glad that he wasn't just going to quit his job just because she had a ton of money.

"Well, tonight we can just rent a hotel, then tomorrow we are looking for a new house," Karasuba stated.

"One condition, we don't use the MBI card unless we absolutely have to. Deal?" While she was kind of disappointed of not being able to use as much money as she possibly could on her MBI card, she didn't mind too much. No matter what she bought, she really wouldn't be able to hurt Minaka's wealth.

"Deal. Now, shall we?" She grabbed the bars on his chair and they started wheeling their way towards Park Hotel Tokyo. It was only one night; they might as well indulge themselves a bit.

"Don't we have to wait for MBI to clean up," he gestured to the bloodbath, "this?" Karasuba frowned knowing he was right but then she remembered she didn't care about the rules.

"Well, we could, or, we can just leave. One is less of a hassle and they are going to clean this up anyways. We might as well get a head start because Park Hotel Tokyo is pretty far away."

"But-," Karasuba cut him off.

"Its fine, they'll clean this up sooner or later." Patrick would have kept on protesting but she was already pushing him away, so he didn't really have a choice anymore.

XxX

Higa Izumi was clenching his teeth after feeling the loss of three of his Sekirei. While it didn't really matter to him that they died, it was that they failed which bothered him. How hard could it be to capture one un-winged Sekirei?

"Higa, what do you want us to do? I think that if any of us try to attack #4, our chance of survival is slim-," he slapped the Sekirei across the face, hard. Kujou tried to blink back the tears from getting hit by what was supposed to be her soul mate; why did she have to get stuck with him? She was reacting to someone else before she even left MBI. But she got stopped on her way to find him but Higa just had to get to her first. Oh how she hated him, how she wish she could hate him, curse their bond.

"I don't care if your chances are slim, you will keep fighting and dying, until I tell you otherwise. So, you, Toyotama, and Ichiya have going to be the next ones to go and capture number 4." Kujou was in despair, she knew she wasn't going to make it out of this fight alive, but maybe it was for the best. Toyotama and Ichiya were both excited to fight Karasuba. They didn't care how they had to fight her; all they had to do was win. "Now come here." Higa kissed each one of them, no warmth was in the kisses, and then sent them off to capture Karasuba.

XxX

Patrick and Karasuba had finally made it to the Hotel where Patrick feel asleep like a rock in the king sized bed, while Karasuba's adrenaline still hadn't worn off. She was just watching Patrick while he slept still wondering how someone like him could attract someone like her. But she was disturbed from her thoughts when she heard the tapping of feet. They were quiet, but they were there, and the only beings that could move that fast but the silently, were Sekirei. Karasuba just smirked, knowing this would be another easy fight. No matter how many Sekirei attacked her, she knew she would be on top as long as she had Patrick.

She didn't want to disturb Patrick while he slept so she opened the window and jumped out. She hit the ground hard causing a crater to surround her but she got up without a scratch. And she waited for the Sekirei to come at her. She heard three pairs of feet coming closer and closer, they were actually pretty good but not good enough to beat her. So she didn't flinch when two of them appeared in front of her, the first one wore a sleeveless polo and had long hair with ribbons tied into them, she had a large bust and wore knee high socks. This Sekirei looked like she knew she was going to die today, while the one standing next to her looked like she knew why she was here and thought that she would able to beat Karasuba. She ticked Karasuba off with her arrogance that probably had no grounds, and she probably thought that with their numbers they could take her down in a heartbeat. She had a buzz cut that was a light brown, she wore the skimpiest outfit she had ever seen, and that was saying something with what most of the Sekirei wore, it was purple and yellow barely covering any of her body. She also had a very large chest and she could've been attractive if she didn't have such a cocky and arrogant demeanor. How anyone could ever like her, but she was having the slightest hint of déjà vu.

"Let me guess you're here to try and take me back to your Ashikabi, but news flash, you aren't the first to try and you won't be the first to fail.. You do realize neither of you will survive?" Ichiya just had smug look, as if she knew something that Karasuba didn't.

"You shouldn't be so confident, Dog of the MBI! You will be part of Higa's flock, whether you like it or not!" Ichiya prepared herself to fight while Kujou stood next to her readying her swords, she wielded two claymores, a pretty odd thing to duel wield. Karasuba just sighed before she drew her sword and stabbed the air behind her. The only thing was that it wasn't just air behind her; a Sekirei that had long green hair and blue eyes, she wore a tight purple and white belly shirt and wore purple bloomers with thigh length boots; she could've also been very attractive if she didn't have a sword through her stomach. That would take a while to kill her but she had time, she slid the blade out of Toyotama's stomach and flicked the blood off. Toyotama's crest disappeared from her breast, but Karasuba didn't notice, she was just excited that she still had two more opponents. Maybe they would be more of challenge than the three she had faced today already. She felt her power growing exceptionally by the second, she wondered why though.

XxX

Patrick woke up from his sleep when he sensed a deep displeasure and a deep fear, but along with those feeling, he also felt excitement through his mental link. His stomach dropped when he realized what was happening. He got out of his bed and into his wheel chair and was making his way to the door when the hair stood up on the back of his neck. He turned to see the woman from the Inn that had long purple hair; it was Miya if he remembered correctly. She was smiling at him, a smile of longing and affection. He was so startled that he fell out of his chair.

"U-uh, hi, um, M-Miya. Now, if you-you're here to k-kill me for wh- what I said earlier, I'm, uh, I'm really sorry about that, so if you could not, you know, not kill me, I would greatly appreciate it." Miya just shook her head. She was glad he wasn't stupid and the danger he put himself in from talking like that to her of all people. She thought it was kind of adorable of how he was so flustered, but she still didn't know how she was reacting to him. Not only did she think it was impossible, but she would've never thought it would be possible from someone like him. Humanity was full of surprises, especially when it did the impossible.

"Don't worry; I'm not going to kill you. I just here to, uh, ask you if you would want to…" Miya actually turned scarlet. She didn't want to betray Takehito, but wouldn't he want her to be happy? He wouldn't want her to be living in mourning for the rest of her life. Right? She knew, deep down, she was just saying that so she wouldn't feel bad about falling in love with Patrick. "Have another Sekirei?"

Patrick just looked at her dumbfounded. Was she serious, because this would make a lot more sense if it was just some joke before she killed him? It would be easier to accept than her asking him to be winged.

"But, why would you want me? Not to exactly be self-degrading here, but you're you and I'm me. You're the most powerful being in the world, and I'm not exactly on top of the food chain here. So, why?" She was confused. Just because he wasn't strong didn't mean she didn't want him. There was more than just strength to a person.

"Physical strength isn't everything, and having someone like me react to you shows how strong your mind is. It must be more powerful than any other person on this planet. So, how about it?" Patrick was still flustered, he had too many emotions swirling through him and he felt really hot. Why couldn't he just have a peaceful night of rest?

"Well, I mean, we should get to know each oth-," she smashed her lips against his, knowing that he would just keep rambling on. Patrick was surprised from the action and was even more shocked by the brilliant wings that had shown behind her. Once they had finished kissing, Miya just smiled at him and how messy he looked now, it was adorable.

"You really are full surprises, being able to wing me is very impressive, even my late husband couldn't do that." Patrick was just staring off into space before he remembered why he had gotten out of bed in the first place.

"I need to go check on Karasuba; I think she might be in trouble." Miya's smile fell off her face and was replaced with a frown. She forgot about Karasuba, she should've remembered why she was gone in the first place. She thought maybe she had gotten lucky and Karasuba had run off to do whatever it is she does. Probably kill someone. That's when she finally heard the sound of a Sekirei losing her crest, and she just sighed. She wished she could've had just a few more minutes with Patrick, but it's just like Karasuba to ruin her moments, typical.

"I'll go take care of it," Miya said. She started to walk away when Patrick grabbed her arm. She looked at him and she saw the pleading in his eyes.

"If, she is, you know, killing the Sekirei, could you, maybe, try to stop her from killing them? I know she'll just kill them without much of a challenge, and I would like to avoid that if, uh, possible. Thank you." Patrick was a tomato. He was already asking Miya if she would try and stop Karasuba from killing Sekirei after only about three seconds since her winging.

"I'll see what I can do."

XxX

Karasuba charged the girl with the two claymores and Kujou's life flashed before her eyes, she knew this was the moment she was going to die, so in a last ditch attempt she brought both of her swords into a x like formation before she was flown back from the power of Karasuba's hit. She was surprised that she could've even blocked something as fast as her blade.

Karasuba was surprised but she thought that maybe she was actually going to be a powerful fighter, so she wanted to see her true power. Ichiya was at a loss for what to do; without Toyotama, she had already lost the advantage, so she saw one solution. To make another sacrifice for the greater good, she sprinted over to Kujou who was still reeling from the first attack and kicked her in the back. Kujou went flying towards Karasuba, and Karasuba thought it was a sneak attack so she readied her blade and chopped but it was blocked by an equally powerful attack. Karasuba smiled even wider, which was then replaced by a snarl when she saw who stopped it. Miya, with her own blade, was holding back Karasuba without even flinching.

"Why are you here? Did you really want to die that badly?" Karasuba kept attacking Miya but she was calmly blocking all of her attacks, and Karasuba was getting angrier. How was she so strong? Karasuba should be on equal terms with her since she got her Ashikabi… no, it couldn't be.

"Who's your Ashikabi?" Karasuba was dreading the answer before she even said his name. Of course it was Patrick, he was too powerful of an Ashikabi to just have one Sekirei, but she couldn't get past the feeling of betrayal.

"Patrick."

And so, the S-Plan continued…