Infinite Loner Chapter 12: Even Under Intense Pressure, He Finishes The Job
Foreword: Hello, I'm Mayflower Productions, here to introduce another installment of Infinite Loner. I know, I know, 14,000 words is a lot, and I mean way more than usual, so it deserves an explanation. Well, I'll be honest, I've been working on the story for much longer than the publishing date, and gone through many revisions of this chapter. I tried pushing my writing to its limits to close out this important second arc with a bang, so I'd like to hear your opinions about it in a Review. Speaking of reviews I made a promise last time, and I'm going to keep it so let's get this show on the road.
GK218- I'll be honest when I was originally writing Infinite Loner I wanted to shy away from including the other Oregairu girls as I thought they would overlap with IS's cast, but as I widened the story's scope I decided to just throw them as many characters into the story. In any case, keep reading, and you might recognize some familiar faces... or I guess voices.
Hachiman fan- I'm not so sure about the genderswapped Saika at the Academy, but who knows Hachiman may be visiting Sobu soon? Maybe he'll meet a certain Blademaster General? I won't give away anything more than that.
Alt Zero- I appreciate your frankness about the quality of my work, and I hope that future updates live to if not succeed your expectations. As for the 20-chapter goal, I wasn't originally planning for it, but with the ending I have in mind, it can happen.
Thank you all for leaving reviews, and I'll try to answer more next time. Also, I included the Director's Cut after the chapter so please read if you're interested in an early version of my work (circa Fall 2020). Look at that this may be the longest Foreword in a while, so I'll quit while I'm ahead and introduce... Infinite Loner Chapter 12- Even Under Pressure, He Finishes The Job.
Disclaimer: I do not own Infinite Stratos, Oregairu, or any other intellectual properties that may appear in this story. Please don't sue me.
Infinite Loner- POV shift, line break "When it comes to losing..."- Dialogue
What to do? What to do? I rock back and forth in my room's chair while working on my math homework. Sure, I don't necessarily struggle with the subject anymore, but the equations and expressions before me seem endless. Whoever designed the IS Academy curriculum was a sadist, giving students two hundred problems on just the quadratic formula. How does this help me budget my shield energy or build more muscle? Did I enroll in this school to fight giant robots or become a mathematician? Or is my commoner brain just ill-equipped for the reality of rich-girl schools?
More importantly than complaining about the mentality of textbook manufacturers, I needed to strategize around the upcoming Class-League Tournament.
Why does this fight matter so much, you may ask? My entire identity as the King of Loners is at stake; lose, and I don't have an excuse to ignore Rin's overwhelming influence and probably relapse into being her dogsbody, naively believing in riajuu propaganda. Right now, she's forced to keep her distance as a member of a different homeroom, but that arrangement could easily change. Which is not in my best interest.
A victory allows me to continue being the misanthropic maverick that I am. Why? Everyone would know that I stand alone since the one student who tried acting intimately with me was simply batted aside. After all, Monsters don't have friends. Ideally, Rin would also come to terms with our relationship resetting, ignore me, and just bother Ichika for the foreseeable future.
However, the main threat to that reality, my middle school classmate, stands as a challenging opponent. She doesn't appear easy to exploit like the ojou-san, as any of the abrasive words I could say as discouragement would only fuel her competitive spirit, further ruining my odds at success. I can not even exploit the Undefeated Champion's experimental nature, as readily available footage of my fight against Blue Tears exists, and Rin is most definitely planning around it... If she knows everything about me, I'd better do the same for her.
Turning on my computer, I log onto the IS Academy database, attempting a rough search on Shenlong, Rin's personal IS. Luckily for me, a page appeared, full of interesting facts, figures, and statistics. How I can do this, and learn the exact schematics of Chinese governmental property, I have no idea...
Shenlong appears to be a melee type and is much larger and armored than the Undefeated Champion. You would never think that from all the photos, but looks can be deceiving. The specs also say it has a similar top speed, but all that extra weight must make it a nightmare to quickly maneuver. Shenlong sacrifices mobility for a dangerous arsenal of weapons: a scimitar for close-range engagements and a pair of high-velocity pressure cannons (Ryuuhou) for sniping anything farther. The Chinese must have designed it to be an assault vehicle, rolling over anything in its path...
Unfair! Life is nothing but unfair. How come all I have are some boring daggers that barely deal damage and a longbow that takes forever to fire when Rin has siege weaponry, the stuff that knocked down castle walls like they were a house of cards? Sure, I can theoretically run rings around Shenlong, but that armor... How am I supposed to crack it with my setup?
Infinite Loner
*yawn* I don't necessarily understand how but I eventually completed all two hundred homework questions last night. It took a while, as I spent a lot of time experimenting with ways to pierce the behemoth that is Shenlong, but I could not find a single conceivable method. All that effort took a toll: my mind was hazy, my eyes hollow, and my posture atrocious as I hobbled into homeroom and slumped onto my desk. Just thinking about last night gives me a headache, probably due to all the Max coffee I drank to stay awake. My mood was very volatile as a result, teetering on the edge of an explosion.
"Wow, Hachiman, you don't look so hot. What happened to you?" Ichika casually asked after he arrived and sat down. Oh great, just the person I needed to see this morning.
"I spent an entire night planning around Shenlong, and I found nothing, absolutely nothing. The Doctor wasn't kidding about the Undefeated Champion being an experimental design, as it can't survive the current meta. Who cares about speed when none of your weapons matter? Chinese ISs are too strong; I demand a patch for the sake of game balance! On top of that, there was the two hundred-question math assignment that conveniently no one else was worried about... Wait, what?" I incessantly rambled about all my pent-up issues to Ichika in the hopes of calming down, but it only raised more questions. Why was no one else taking out the massive stack of papers assigned yesterday? I thought everyone had to complete it, or am I just missing something?
"Heh. I can't believe you actually fell for the joke, Hikigaya. You're more like your parents than I thought." Orimura-sensei walked into the classroom and drove a knife through me. Guh! Sure, I'm not in physical pain, but what I'm feeling is just as bad if not worse... shame.
The math assignment I spent hours doing was nothing more than a late April Fools prank, and I couldn't see that. I prided myself on my moral of "to work is to lose," and I was deceived. I blindly listened to my superiors and accepted the torrent of work, just like a corporate slave. *sigh* What a great morning I'm having.
Infinite Loner
"IS weapons are not necessarily hard-coded to one machine and can be used by others. It only takes disabling the piracy-protection software for a pilot to share the schematics of their tools to allies. Of course, adding more weapons to an IS takes up limited Bus-Slots, making it crucial to pick armaments for a wide variety of scenarios."
"Ding, dong!"
"That concludes the lecture on IS weapons, and remember to think outside the box against opponents, as sometimes solutions come from unexpected places." Yamada-sensei finished her hour-long piece on Infinite Stratos armaments. After my mental breakdown this morning, I locked into the day's lectures and paid close attention to them once they moved in this direction. I could only see a limited number of angles to the Shenlong problem, so I appreciated hearing an outside perspective about the matter.
Sharing IS weapons, huh? It sounds simple in theory, but it requires interacting with personal IS holders, who are a dime a dozen. It doesn't help that my social skills are less than ideal, and my reputation is not the best. When combined with my dead fish eyes, there's no way any talented pilots would want to associate, let alone talk to me. Even if they did, I needed a weapon capable of slicing through or bypassing Shenlong's armor. Where was I going to find something like that..?
Whatever I can worry about stalking my peers later, as right now, it's time to leave the classroom and relax in my dorm. I haven't read a light novel recently, and I would like nothing more than to end that drought.
I tuned out all the background noise and made my way to 1025. Once there, I sat in my chair, opened my suitcase, pulled out one of my stories, and began reading.
"Hachiman, I need some help. Houki is..." Ichika might have said something, but I ignored him. After all, nothing stands between me and my light novels...
Infinite Loner
"Yawn." I placed the book I was reading aside and stretched. I never knew doing nothing could be so tiring. I have a newfound appreciation for corporate slaves. Sure, I may despise their way of life, but I can at least appreciate the endurance they have, sitting still for hours at a time.
What about planning for the tournament, you may ask? You know, it's beneficial to establish a good work-life balance. I've been worrying a lot about Shenlong recently, so it's fair that I emptied my mind today. Besides, nothing stops me from using my time this way, like friends or compulsory club attendance. I don't have either! Why does my heart slightly ache when I say that..?
Wait, mandatory activities... late in the day... Uh oh, it's dinner time. Why does that matter? Since the slave-driver transferred and the ojou-san revealed her true colors, they're probably monitoring my every move, waiting for their moment to strike. Not to mention there's my roommate's massive fan club dying to meet their idol and the ever-present gorilla with her mysterious intentions. That door right in front of me was the only thing separating civilization from the wilderness. One false move would have me captured by the rabid riajuu. That's bad! I need a strategy, think, Hachiman, think... you're the man with a plan. We need to redeem ourselves after what happened this morning.
While I nervously paced back and forth, eyes glued to 1025's entrance, Ichika turned from his desk and asked, "Why are you so restless, Hachiman? It's only dinner time."
I momentarily broke out of my lull to respond, "What you said is the problem. I know the exact moment I open that door to head for the cafeteria, someone I don't want to see will be waiting, so I need a way to avoid them. Have any ideas?" I made a mistake yesterday in trying to leave for lunch by conventional means. Even with Stealth Hikki, Rin spotted me from the crowd, and I became nothing more than a suitcase for her. Right now, she's my adversary, and the second rule of combat dictates to never fraternize with the enemy.
Ichika rolled his eyes at my response before sighing, "Can you stop acting like this, trying to avoid your peers, as it's so immature. Face the facts, Hachiman. Your dreams of privacy are over, so just join me in the cafeteria and accept whatever happens. We're best friends, and when together, nothing can stop us." Trying to be wise, are we, Orimura, claiming that loners don't exist in high school since there are too many students for anyone to isolate themself? Your judgment may be correct, but you're ignoring one fact... I do whatever I want.
"I didn't study to death for an entire year just to be lectured by my roommate, so if you're not going to help me, go ahead as the "more mature person" and drown under the tide of deranged teenage girls. It's your funeral. Also, we're not friends!" I shot back to Ichika's claims, crossing my arms in defiance.
It appears my roommate lacked the drive to argue further as he got up and walked for the door. I closely followed him to prevent any weeds from entering 1025. Repellant costs a fortune, you know~?
Ichika eventually opened the door and took a step into the hallway, "Wow, it's completely empty. I can't believe it." He proceeds to flatly highlight the lack of any students as a way of proving his opinion correct.
"No, no, no, just wait, as any moment now, they should strike..." I commented, watching the empty hallway before him.
"There he is, Orimura Ichika!" And it took maybe 90 seconds for them to rise out of the woodwork... the horde. Out of nowhere, a sea of students appeared and swarmed Ichika.
"Hachiman... I'm sorry... Please... Help me... We're supposed to be an unstoppable duo." My roommate tried to resist, calling out for my assistance, but he was too weak and ended up being swept away to the cafeteria against his will.
While watching the entire affair from behind 1025's door, I snickered," And that's what "maturity" gets you, Idiot." Satisfied with imposing my superiority over one Orimura Ichika, I retreated into the safe space. If a direct approach wasn't the answer, what could be? Do I just give up and not eat dinner? No, the hunger will drive me insane all night, and the last thing I need is another bout of Auto-pilot. Is there anything I have that can overcome this hurdle..?
Hold on, "is... I have... IS... Infinite..." Oh wait, how could I forget, this is IS Academy; the Undefeated Champion can solve my problem. How? Simple, partial deployment. When a pilot usually summons their IS, the entire machine appears, but that isn't always the case; when desired, pilots can activate "emergency deployment" for specific sections, like hands, wing units, or weapons. Some may argue that avoiding women doesn't qualify as an "emergency," but just the other day, Rin threatened me with her Shenlong's fist, so what I'm doing is perfectly reasonable.
My plan entails completely bypassing the hallways to reach the cafeteria: I open the dorm's window behind me, partially deploy the UC's wing units, fly near my destination, arrive, quietly disengage my IS, walk inside the mess hall, and enjoy a quiet meal...
Well, here goes nothing, "Wing units activate," and to my call, the Undefeated Champion's two propulsion devices appear, attached to my back. The sudden weight slightly startles me, but I manage to steady myself on 1025's balcony. Ok, Hachiman, all you have to do is jump off this ledge and coast... jump off and coast.
"Whoosh!"
Now in the air, I focused all my might on hovering to the cafeteria since partial deployment disabled all AI and pilot protection, including the Absolute Defence. If I divested too much focus away from flying, the engines would automatically turn off, leaving me vulnerable to injury. Thankfully, I took my safety very seriously and exercised care in gliding through the air.
After three minutes of flight time, I reached my destination and quickly called back the wing units, dusted myself off, and walked into the cafeteria without a problem. Wow, that was surprisingly easy. I guess my Loner Skills are back in working order. Since the plan was executed flawlessly, I decided to treat myself to curry and have it in the corner of the room. Taking a few quick glances at my surroundings, I saw no potential pests- I mean, classmates were nearby, so I began eating without a care in the world.
"*stare*~." It almost felt like a cool breeze brushed past me, but it must be my imagination. June is only a few weeks away. All the pressure of being a male pilot is starting to get to me. Maybe I should start playing Infinite Romance again? I never got to finish that route after all.
Whatever, some phantom feeling won't rain on my parade. Ah, food tastes the best after a job well done. That makes it Hachiman 1: High School... "I guess Rin was right, and Hachi-kun is pretty sneaky."
"Cough, cough. Wait, what?" Oh, come on! I almost choked on my meal once I heard... the nickname. I accounted for every possible scenario, double, triple, and quadruple checked for any onlookers, and I still failed. There has to be something in the IS Academy water, intermittently canceling all my 108 Loner Skills. I thought everything sorted itself out earlier, or do the Rom-com gods just love to see me struggle?
Shocked at the invasion of my table, I turned to see who the interloper was, and my eyes met a girl with long, blonde hair and blue eyes warmly smiling at me... I don't feel so good, "What's the matter, Hachi-kun? Surprised that Ichika isn't the only hot topic among the first years?" She smugly remarks, pointing at my chest. Please, me, popular? Are you joking? You probably missed that I was named "most likely to work at an office" in my middle school yearbook to say something like that. As much as I would have loved to correct her assertion, I couldn't.
If I made too much noise, the slave-driver, currently fighting over Ichika with the gorilla and the ojou-san, would find me, and if that occurs, the operation completely fails, spelling a Bad End.
"No, I'm sitting with Ichika. We're childhood friends." Rin pulls in one direction.
"Actually, I've known him longer, so I'm his true childhood friend and have the honor of sitting with him." The gorilla in the other.
"You're both mistaken, as we recently traded blows, and that combat connection makes me the best suitor for the vacant seat." From across the table, the ojou-san voices her complaints.
"I wish Hachiman was here; he'd figure something out." They're so loud, I can barely think over them.
I eventually calmed down from the surprise and awkwardly replied, "Please, me surprised? As if, but just for future reference, explain how you found me so easily." If denial isn't the answer, there's always just carefully avoiding the issue altogether. I have no other options as if I openly admit defeat, my image as an untouchable loner shatters, and I would become another fish in a sea of blood-thirsty sharks.
"It wasn't too hard as all it took were some discreet listening devices and light recon..." Wait, there's more of them? Uh, my stomachache just got a lot worse. A second person joined the Hikigaya watch party, a glasses-wearing blue-haired student, her ruby eyes seemingly occupied on typing on her tablet. Well, at least it took some effort to find me, and not something simple like staking out my room. I'm not that easy, right? "In other words, the four of us sitting outside your room, listening to your monologue about your "foolproof strategy," every step of the way." It's not just two, but four? I should have gone to Sobu. I hate the Academy. It's rendered Stealth Hikki, the one skill I prided myself on, a mere joke... Hah, hah, hah. You know what, I'm getting out of here; I can fight another day...
Just as I was about to break out into a mad dash, another blonde, this time shorter with teal eyes and wearing a black ribbon, chimes in, "Don't even bother escaping, Hikigaya-kun. One mistake is all between you and the front page of the Academy newspaper. I can already see the headline: "Say Hello to Hikigaya Hachiman, IS Academy's Loneliest Bachelor." We can promise your safety if you just sit back and listen to what we have to say." Sure, she seemed to be softly glowing like an angel, but her expression subtly read, "Move an inch, and I'll kill you," which froze me in place. Of course, it's always the nice ones that are most dangerous. It's not like you've been telling yourself the same thing for two years now.
"Ok, I won't run, so stop glaring at me. It's scary." I tentatively reply. Why are you so nervous, Hachiman; you've been in this scenario countless times before? Well, unlike in the past, this group blocked all my potential escape routes without even trying. I have a bad feeling about what they want to talk about.
The final member of the Hikigaya containment team, a pinkette with sky-blue eyes and a mischievous grin, added, "Join the Detective Club, Hickory, as we need someone like you among our ranks. Think of all the problems we can solve with your insight." Seriously, join a club? What's the point in even doing such a thing? It's going to cut into my free time, which is something very precious to me. I do not have to accept their offer, as they only asked me to listen and nothing more. I'm just going to decline, activate Stealth Hikki, walk away, and pretend this never happened... Uh, my stomach is really upset with all this stress. I never even got to finish my meal or the accompanying Max Coffee. My sugar reserves are so low that I might do something stupid as a result.
"You're required by the school to join at least one club by next week, so you're better off accepting our gracious offer now. Unless..." Are you an esper, pink hair-san? How did you know I was going to decline? She even motioned over to the table behind us, where a group of glasses-wearers giggled over an odd book. Taking a closer look, one of the guys on the cover looked familiar, as his eyes seemed rotten...
"You wouldn't." I gasped in shock at what she implied, "Join our club, or it's the Boys Love Society for you." And judging from the pinkette's self-satisfied smirk, she meant every single word. I'm being forced to join a club at gunpoint by a group of teenage girls. Why am I not even surprised at this point. They even held out the club registration form in front of me, like they knew I would accept... The nerve of them.
"I'm such a doormat," and with my miserable sigh, I signed away my freedom to the Detective Club.
Infinite Loner
A few weeks ago, my entire life turned upside down as I joined the Detective Club against my will. What does said activity entail, you may ask? Nothing, absolutely nothing, the five of us just sit in a room waiting for requests, which never come most days. Doesn't that sound like a good thing, having no afterschool workload? No, it isn't, as the club ate away my light novel time and brought me into contact with my charming (read: annoying) clubmates.
*sigh* With another day comes another session of Detective Club; I wonder what's going to happen today.
"Yo." I quietly remarked as I entered the room.
"Hello... *giggles*... Hachi-kun. You've must have had a long day, so kick back, relax, and take a load off." Exhibit A, Rin's roommate, Tina Hamilton, the American National Representative and holder of the Iron Maiden, a third-generation defensive IS. Yes, she's one of the other pilots in the looming "Class-League" tournament. I know it doesn't make any sense, but rest assured, it's the truth. I don't have much of a frame of reference, but you'd think she would hold herself seriously as a class rep, but as I walked in, Hamilton stifled a laugh while speaking, and of course, she uses that horrible nickname. I just can't escape it no matter how much I try. These days I worry more about Hamilton than the slave-driver, who's been forced to keep her distance. One of the few perks of being a member of the Detective Club, I guess. If the troublemaker can't even greet me with a straight face, what do I have to watch out for today?
"Mmm." I hummed in response, walking to my designated corner. IS Academy must have blown all their budget on facilities, as the Detective Club's room lacked all the tech or polish of the cafeteria, arenas, or regular classrooms. There was simply a plastic long-table, generic high-school chairs, a blackboard, an analog clock, and a small stove with a tea kettle in the back. In all honesty, the room's layout felt familiar, but I couldn't figure out why. I guess all those school animes are blending together in my head. Speaking of anime, I need to catch up with Pretty Cure or Mirakurun.
"Hikigaya, classes ended twenty minutes ago. Why did you take so long to arrive? Were you thinking about bailing yet again?" The Club's resident genius, Sarashiki Kanzashi, idly highlights, typing away at her tablet. Apparently, she's hard at work building her own personal IS, which was delayed by Byakushiki's accelerated development due to Ichika's enrollment. I guess you could say she has a slight grudge against him. I know it's crazy, someone not liking Ichika, but you have to believe me. I laughed for 10 whole minutes once she told me... What? I can make fun of Ichika whenever I want. We're not friends, after all.
In other news, why do you assume that I deliberately took my time getting here? There could have been traffic in the hallway, you know~? "No, Hikigaya, IS Academy is not a highway, so your excuse is invalid." I'm seriously considering the possibility that many of my classmates are espers. I can't go one day without having my mind read.
"Ha, ha, ha, you're so funny, Sarashiki-san, thinking I stall for time. Don't you know, I enjoy coming here each day, waiting for requests, and spending time with everyone. There's nothing I love more than the Detective Club, besides Max Coffee, light novels, RPGs, Infinite Romance, and my sister, after all." I nervously laugh, avoiding eye contact with the third member of the club. If she senses any doubt, my well-being is in danger. Not even in the safety of my dorm could I escape her wrath.
"Am I not mistaken, Hikigaya-kun, in thinking that you tried shirking your responsibility as a Detective Club member? Do I need to give you a friendly reminder of what happens to slackers? *cracks knuckles*."The club's only upperclassman, Isurugi Mio, calmly notes, sporting a small smile. Don't let her small stature and angelic disposition fool you, as Senpai is the scariest person I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. "What did you say, fish-boy?" She even has an unflattering nickname for me, which of course, targets the eyes.
"Nothing," I mutter. This is the problem with Senpai; for one moment, she acts like a princess, prim and proper, and the next a monster, brash and violent. I can't even call her out in public, as she hides her true colors so well that no one ever believes my suspicions. Sure, I'm not really trying to spread the word because of... the other incident, but it feels like I'm the only one outside of the Detective Club who sees Senpai act this way. It's like she doesn't care enough to keep her facade active around me. This is why she's been christened the title of "fallen-angel." Remember it well, as I may never refer to her by name ever again (see my traumatic past for further details).
"Holmes, any requests today?" I question the last club member while inspecting my chair. Why? Tina Hamilton loves to make a fool out of me. Every meeting, she somehow compromises my seat. However, I'm not falling for her tricks this time, as I'm carefully checking my chair for any tampering... Oh, what's this, a whoopie cushion and a shaky frame. Today must be my lucky day, as I'm not sitting in this chair. I'll just go get another from the back.
"Unless you consider all the questions for relationship advice with Ichika, there's nothing, as usual, Hickory." Mary Holmes, of British extraction, dejectedly sighs. As expected, Holmes is obsessed with all things related to detective work, so much in fact that she founded this club. I once asked why she felt this way, and she replied, "it's thrilling to solve a mystery and help someone out of a bind." To each their own, I guess. I don't know why, but she mispronounces my name as Hickory and not Hikigaya, which is annoying. I tried correcting her multiple times, but she never listened. *sigh* Why can't I be in a club with regular people? Everyone here is crazed in some way.
"Well, if it's going to be one of those days, I can sit down and enjoy..."
"Boom!" As I leaned into the second chair I brought, I fell face flat on the floor. How did this happen? There shouldn't be anything wrong with this seat as...
"You fell for it Hachi-kun! The classic holographic chair leg, bait and switch." Hamilton broke out in hysteric laughter at my blunder, pointing to the flaw in question. It looks like a regular chair leg, but when I try touching... it phases through my hand.
"Alright, Hamilton, I'll admit you got me there, but please, can you not make a sport out of this? My fragile body can only take so much abuse, you know~?"
"No promises~." It's just another day at the Detective Club. Pure torture.
Infinite Loner
Despite all my distractions, I found and refined a basic strategy against Shenlong. I spent my classes further improving my grasp on IS battle theory, you know, the whole Quarter Stop turns, Downward Strikes, and the like, as I now no longer had to worry about babysitting the Idiot. Sure, my grades are taking a hit from the decreased sleep, but I could care less. During lunch, I found a way to evade many prying eyes (read: running away without looking back) and hide in 1025, where I simulated fighting in the UC with IS technology. On non-club days I had two strenuous training sessions after school. The first was a two-on-one against the ojou-san and gorilla, where I simulated dealing with multi-ranged and directional attacks. Thankfully, ISs came equipped with a mute button, so I ignored their meaningless prattle after the first session. "Bam!" and "Zoom!" are not valid explanations for maneuvers, you know~? I initially struggled but made progress after the change, improving to the point where I only was crushed half the time and not every session.
After that block, Ichika and I spared one on one, sharpening my CQC since all he had was the long sword, Yukihira Nigata, or an updated version of Nee-san's (read: world-famous IS pilot, Brunhilde's) weapon. We fought for hours, as our machines were eerily well-matched, but I never won a single session. Who knew that always relying on sneak attacks made you an easy target to read? Not me, apparently, as during every fight's conclusion, Ichika used his overpowered skill to drain my shield energy, forcing the Undefeated Champion into standby mode. It was annoying clawing myself out of deep craters, but I learned a lot. Speed is my friend, and my armor is a joke, as only when I used hit-and-run tactics did I stand a fighting chance. The exercise also increased Ichika's skill with the Byakushiki, so he can take of himself in any future messes. I don't always want to watch after him, you know~? He needs to pull his own weight as Nee-san's younger brother. That's not my job.
Dinner was just more image training while idly listening to either my roommate or club members talk about trivial matters.
[Flashback]
"So, Hachi-kun, what's your ideal partner?"
"What do you mean?"
"I guess your idea of the perfect wife."
"Why are we having this conversation, Hamilton? I only wanted to enjoy my curry until you showed up. Besides, we are first years in a school that trains pilots for the world's most powerful weapon. Should achieving a happily ever after, story-book-like ending be your first priority?"
"Come on, Hachi-kun, loosen up! Where's your romantic side?"
"Stomped to death thanks to my former classmates..."
"Did you say something?"
"No. But more importantly, why didn't you ask Ichika instead?"
"What is wrong with us hanging out together?"
"One, you are loud. Two, I cannot eat alone. Three, I get flashbacks to..."
"Back to more important matters: your preferences?"
"You seriously won't leave me be then... Fine. In this hypothetical scenario, I would prefer my significant other to be rich, so I won't have to sell my soul to a black company. Also, she would be a highly skilled chef, so I won't have to worry about starving or wasting time cooking. And if we're really getting specific, long hair... maybe socially competent too, with my history in mind."
"Geh. Even in romance, you're always the low-effort kind of guy, Hachi-kun."
"I'll have you know that isn't low effort, but forward-thinking. Instead of pretending to be someone I'm not and deceiving my significant other, I would rather be honest from the beginning. After all, isn't romance all about speaking from the heart? If that's the case, mine would say, "I hate to work."."
"... I think I am starting to understand why Rin is fed up with you, Hachi-kun."
"Did you say something, Hamilton?"
"No, absolutely nothing, not a peep out of me, partner! But long hair? What brought about such an opinion, Hachi-kun?"
"I like the look of long hair and how it flutters in the wind. Combined with a sailor suit and apron... it's so beautiful I might cry."
"Rin's right; you truly are disgusting, Hachi-kun."
"Oh, shut up! A loner can dream, no matter how unrealistic it may be."
"Achoo!"
"Yukinon, are you okay?"
[Flashback End]
Bookended by a few (read: almost no) hours of sleep, rinse, and repeat.
Dear Reader, you may ask," Hachiman, what about the other classes, isn't this called a Class-League Tournament for a reason?" And to answer your question, I reply, "Who cares.". As earlier mentioned, Hamilton shows no interest in her fights, and Class 3 is a wildcard. I just hear whispers about a snow maiden, whatever that means. Even if the other classes mattered, Rin and I are square off in round one, and if I can beat her, that's mission accomplished. I actually want to lose after the first round, so there's less attention thrown my way. I'm sick and tired of everyone looking at me like some sort of untouchable genius. I have feelings too, you know~? I just want a quiet high school life and nothing more!
The day of my second Academy tournament arrived, and now I was waiting in the IS Hangar, about to suit up. "Hachiman, give it to me straight. What are your chances against Rin?" Ichika being serious, is this a joke? Perhaps he knows the consequences of my potential loss in the first round from "her." Since they have been talking together recently, maybe he's upset over the possibility of losing his study slave? Thanks for the support, buddy; I always knew we were (not) the best of friends.
Wait, is there a betting ring for this match? That could also explain his worried expression... Hold on, are the students of IS Academy that skeptical of my skills..? Ok, for everyone else, it makes sense, but not Ichika. He should at least be gullible enough to think I could win, unless... He's growing smarter! No, no, no, that can't be possible, right?
"Don't be so foolish, Ichika-san. There's no way our Hikigaya-kun can lose to that Chinese girl. Besides, I would lose a fortune if he fails." Thank you, ojou-san, for the support, but that sounds kind of suspicious. I glared at her to force an explanation for that trailing sentence, but she had the gall to just whistle in the other direction. Not even trying to fumble for an excuse, are we? I thought you were my Yandere stalker, so why aren't you melting under my gaze? Do you actually hate me?
"Yeah, with our training, Hachiman can't lose! In the off chance he does, harsh consequences are in his future." Ok, gorilla-san, a slight improvement on the praise, but you're too violent. Not every mistake deserves corporal punishment, you know~? Wait, that ultimatum sounds familiar. Are you learning from Orimura-sensei? One's bad enough; we don't need another.
Speaking of my sadistic Sensei, I wonder who she bet on? Probably her skilled protege who secretly dominates the IS Academy First Years with a single glare alone... Hilarious. My days of studying under Orimura-sensei years ago were a complete travesty. I don't even understand why I was lumped in with Ichika. It was just laps and kendo for what seemed to be an eternity.
Alas, there's no time to monologue about it, as more pressing matters lie ahead. Back on track, I would honestly bet against myself. What chance does some chronic slacker stand against the Chinese Representative Candidate? I've only worked so hard out of residual spite from middle school and a desire to preserve my way of life. Sure it's a great motivator, but that can only get me so far. After all, dreams often betray you, no matter how much you believe in them. This fight could just be another example of that practice in action.
"It's fine, guys. As with what I've planned, Rin won't stand a chance against me." I have to sound confident for my classmates, as they wouldn't appreciate my pessimistic view of this match. Mainly the one with the green ribbon, she exudes sheer horror.
Worried mentality aside, I dismissed my classmates and chanted my activation phrase, "Solitude is my strength, and Logic is my sword!"
My calls were responded with the usual flash of light, and I felt some extra weight as the IS finished summoning. Once my vision returned, I glanced down at my hands and saw the familiar sight of golden gauntlets... "Heh," my face curved slightly upward... I guess some things never get old.
"Hikigaya, get a move on already!" A loud voice boomed behind me... Tch, why is everyone here so pushy.
"I..." I turned to complain about the unnecessary pressure on me but met the sharp glare of Orimura-sensei, "I'm sorry for taking too long," any snarky response bubbling to the surface immediately ceased. There's no point in trying to poke at a hornet's nest...
Infinite Loner
"So look, who eventually decided to show up? I thought you would run from me, Hachi-kun." Waiting for me on the arena floor was Shenlong's pilot with a teasing grin.
"*sigh* Normally, you would be correct, Rin, but I can't back down with so much on the line. There's also the fact of Nee-san killing me if I throw." This battle rides on incredibly high stakes. Win, and I can continue being isolationist, firmly burying past relationships in the dirt where they belong. Lose, my days of solitude end, repressed memories rise back to the surface, and I become the thing I fear the most, a filthy riajuu with a girlfriend.
More importantly, I'd be proving everyone back in middle school right," Hikigaya Hachiman is nothing but a flaky coward who's useless without his girlfriend." they all sneered. No, I've changed for the better...
Thus, I'm winning this for my own sake, and mine alone.
IS Academy Inter-Class Tournament 1st Round
[Fang Rin (15) Shenlong- Shield 100/100%]
Versus
[Hikigaya Hachiman (15) Undefeated Champion- Shield 100/100%]
Match Start
"Come over here, Hachi-kun, and fight me like a man!" Rin tried seizing the initiative by charging at me, wielding one of her bladed staves.
"Not happening! Whoosh!" I quickly pulled away from her assault and avoided her attack. Woah, if she connected, that strike could have cut me in half. Thankfully, the Absolute Defence prevents such an outcome from occurring... most of the time.
"I'd like to think differently!" Rin pivoted towards me with the same strategy as before, her weapon and wide smile, both glinting in the sunlight.
"Clash," I parried her attack with a dagger since her blitz caught me off guard... Just as I thought, there's no way I can match her strength.
"What's the matter, Hachi-kun? Are you surprised at how outmatched you are?" She mocked as I pulled away from the struggle.
"..." Trying to incense me, are we Rin? Maybe that would work in middle school, but not now. Unlike Ichika, I don't fall for petty taunts.
After gaining a rough estimate of Rin's power, my plan for this match is clear... fight a war of attrition.
Pound for pound, the Undefeated Champion is not the brawler of the Shenlong, so a close-quarters fight won't end well. My daggers against those towering impact cannons, I wonder who would win?
The improvised Stealth Gambit is also off the table, as my match against the ojou-san is old news. You can't go a single day without someone talking about how the pompous Blue Tears pilot was humbled by a mysterious boy... It doesn't help that Academy students like romanticizing that day. Hearing some of those depictions of me was so embarrassing. I want to curl up and hide in a hole!
Regardless of my crumbling shame, Rin probably has precautions against the Stealth Gambit. Even if she didn't, I don't like the idea of recklessly using the attack since every missed shot cannibalizes my shield energy. And to win, every single drop of power matters.
Leaving the only option of keeping the battle at a distance with my longbow, exploiting Shenlong's lack of long-range weaponry. From there, I can slowly whittle down her shield energy while feverously dodging, right before charging in and ending the fight with my secret skill, the Final Gambit, or as I like to call it, the "Hyper Beam."
Is my strategy a bit crude?
Yes, but simple plans are usually the most flexible in battle...
[Hikigaya Hachiman (15) Undefeated Champion- Shield 78/100%]
[Fang Rin (15) Shenlong- Shield 70/100%]
"Zoom!" Overall, 10 minutes in, I made good progress; I parried most melee attacks with my daggers and used my improved reactions from practice to dodge Shenlong's pressure cannons or Ryuuhou. I dealt damage with the Shooter Flow formation, firing ranged weaponry in high-speed circles around the target, the result of countless hours of application (read: playing Infinite Combat instead of sleeping), to gradually chip away at her shield energy. Sure, I'm barely able to aim at such high speeds, but whatever works, works.
Maybe, the Undefeated Champion isn't such a bad design; I'm literally running rings around Rin. Sure, she can hit hard, and I have no armor, but that only matters if her blasts connect. "What's the matter, Rin? Can't catch the mouse?" I teased my opponent while weaving through Ryuuhou's fire. Right now, I held a slight advantage in terms of shield energy, thanks to these efforts. Sure, my stamina slowly wanes with each passing minute, my head hurts from the strain of focusing every move, and my speed tapers off, but I was now provoking my opponent into creating an opening for an attack.
Her moves grew sloppier and more predictable with each subsequent long-ranged miss, "Why don't you stop running, and let... me... hit ... you." Even her mood wavered as frustration lined her face. Only a few more minutes, and I could seize victory. I guess the Rom-com Gods smiled on me for once, and I'll have the last laugh...
[Warning, Hikigaya Hachiman! Unknown Infinite Stratos weapon locked onto pilot! IS Academy shields pierced! Level 4 Emergency, please take cover if possible! Warning!]
A flashing notification appeared from the Undefeated Champion as I fought with its red text drawing my attention. Wait, what emergency? I don't see anything...
"Crash!" A violet IS quickly shot across Academy airspace and broke through the arena's protective barrier. It didn't look friendly either, as the pilot was completely covered in a mix of black and purple armor, and unlike all other designs, its arms were longer than its legs.
"Smash, smash!" I felt nervous just looking at it, let alone watching it inch closer and closer to my location, each step creating massive craters in the Arena floor.
Recognizing the danger of this interloper, I opened a voice channel to Orimura-sensei in the IS hangar, "Sensei, something is going on over here, and it's not the paparazzi. The Undefeated Champion says it's a Level 4 Emergency, and from what I can see, the model doesn't match anything from the Academy database."
"Hikigaya, don't be stupid and retreat, as that machine is unregistered and designed for combat. The Undefeated Champion won't stand a chance against it. The Third-Years are approaching your location and will dispatch the threat shortly." Orimura-sensei sternly warned.
"Orimura-sensei, you need to greenlight our intervention."
"Yeah, Hachiman can't handle this situation on his own. He needs our help."
"Maybe the Iron Maiden could slow that intruder down?"
"Now, how will you handle this issue, Hikilazy-kun?" I hear a flurry of background voices from the Hangar with most hard to identify. I'm sure Ichika and the ojou-san are there, so why aren't they out here already? I don't want to fight some unknown IS; it's just a headache and nothing more.
"You heard her, Rin. We need to leave immediately. This matter is way above our paygrade." I explained to the other pilot in the arena. I had almost nothing in my arsenal to dent that intruder's armor, as, unlike most designs, the Undefeated Champion was built directly by the Doctor, so I had no alternate configurations or "Assault Packages" to install. It's a case of what you see is what you get, and my loadout was designed for competitions, not piercing military-grade steel.
"No, I'm a National Representative, so I can't simply turn tail at any sign of danger. You can flee, Hachi-kun; I'll cover your retreat." Rin stubbornly replied, refusing to move an inch. I may not share her opinion for obvious reasons, but I can least understand her rationale. Rin was chosen by her home government as the shining example of its Infinite Stratos department, so she needs to show off her might at any opportunity. Cowardice doesn't look good on the international stage, you know~?
But unlike her, you're an independent pilot, tied to no organization, so what are you going to do, Hachiman? Run headfirst into danger against a target you can't scratch or run away like a coward, living to see another day? It's really a question of what's more important; pride or your wellbeing?
Hmm, I think we all know my choice, as it's obviously...
"Boom!" Before I could affirm my decision to retreat, a loud noise erupted across the Arena. All the stands quickly locked down, including my one escape route, and emergency shielding surrounded the now-pierced roof. I stood dumbfounded at the sight, not realizing why it occurred... Wait, "Level 4 Lockdown," oh no.
"Sensei, something is wrong with the arena. I can't get out. It's almost like the Academy doesn't want me to escape."
"Hikigaya... our... are... jammed..." Orimura-sensei's voice breaks up before cutting out completely. They sabotaged communications, huh? Today must really be my lucky day, as I get to fight a criminal... Hooray.
"It looks like we have to fight this thing together, Hachi-kun." Apparently, the line between myself and Rin stayed clear as I heard my former classmate's remark.
We were trapped inside the Arena, and no one could save us besides ourselves. Who even hacked the IS Academy servers anyway? Isn't this place supposed to be secure, housing the world's up-and-coming pilots?
Don't tell me there's an evil organization targeting the Academy? Spewing something along the lines of, "Saving the world from itself or leading humanity on a better path." Uh, just thinking about it worsens my headache. I don't have time to think about Chuuni nonsense.
I'm glad this incident happened now before the two of us sustained some damage, "Ok, Rin, I have an idea; let's hit that thing as hard as we can." I may believe that my armament won't damage the intruder, but I won't really know until I try. Besides, I had no other options available as the violet machine continued its gradual approach to the Undefeated Champion. If I did nothing, I would end up as a bloody pulp.
"Ok," she replied while deploying both of her melee weapons and combining them into a scimitar or double-bladed staff. I, in turn, summoned two daggers, and we charged at our opponent.
"Clash!" The violet IS easily met our attack with a strike of its own, locking the three of us in a bitter struggle.
"Too, strong," after a few moments, I couldn't keep up with the intruder's power and was consequentially sent flying... Just what is that thing?
"Ah!" The violet IS exploited my absence by easily overpowering Rin and tossing her like a ragdoll across the field.
Should I or should I not help her?.. *sigh* Against my better judgment, I sped after my classmate before she could collide with the arena wall. "Heh, barely made it," thankfully, I caught her in time... Ok, maybe a frontal assault wasn't the answer, but what other options are on the table? Perhaps my rapid-fire archery could work or a pincer movement? Maybe, creating an opening for Ryuuhou to hit is the answer? I mulled over the numerous possibilities for victory while weaving through the intruder's attacks. There are so many options but not enough time to test them all out... Ouch! Who is kicking me?
"Let go of me, Hachi-kun!" My monologue was interrupted by Rin squirming in my grasp... Why is she so annoying? I'm trying to help us out, you know~?
"Crash!" We narrowly missed another blast from the violet IS.
"Now is not the time for this, Rin! I'm trying to think!" I barked at her in an attempt to stop her incessantly complaining. The Undefeated Champion was best suited for defense, as its speed outmatched Shenlong. If we separated, she would only become an easy target for the violet IS. As I said before, every drop of shield energy mattered, making it vital that we stuck together. And trust me, this situation bothers me just as much as her.
"But... but..." Her voice trails.
"What is it!"
"Bride carry..." She muttered, looking away with a light blush. What does that mean... Oh, now I see. Glancing downward, I realized that I was carrying her in that iconic position... Geez, now she made me self-conscious about it!
"Crush!" In my reverie, I failed to notice the incoming enemy. It punched me in the face, breaking my grip on Rin.
"Gah!" I gasped for air, reeling from the blow. My head felt like it was spinning.
"Hachi-kun, are you okay," Rin cried.
"I know it may look bad, but we're in ISs, so our armor absorbs most of the damage from these strikes. If you have time to worry about me, find a way to hit this thing." I was in no need of compassion and instead urged to attack. There had to be a way for the two of us to dent this behemoth...
We kept trying to hit the interloper for five minutes, but all our attempts failed, and we paid the price.
[Undefeated Champion- Shield 45/100%]
[Shenlong- Shield 55/100%]
"Uh," catching my breath from another blow, I studied the rouge IS as it fought Rin, well, more like toyed with her... Its movements seemed too mechanical and predictable. IS pilots are supposed to constantly improvise their approach to seize the initiative, yet there was none from the violet machine. It had a set strategy, the generic punch, kick, dodge, or the occasional beam cannon from its arm. Flew at perfect angles and straight lines and pulled off 3 quick flips in a row without even breaking a sweat. Something didn't add up about this...
"...Hachi-kun, do you have any ideas on how to be this thing?" Rin asked, gasping for air after desperately defending against the violet machine. We stood together overlooking the mechanical monster below us... Wait, what?
"Maybe, I would if someone didn't decide to bring up some stupid detail... Seriously a bride carry? What are you, five?"
"Is this really the time to be melodramatic?"
"What if I told you that this violet IS isn't like most other models?"
"*sigh* I'll control myself for now, but watch your back, Hachi-kun... So, what does that mean? Maybe the pilot just wants to lull us into a false sense of security by making their movements easy to read."
"Yeah, I initially thought that too, until I made one final observation. Look below us, Rin."
"What, all I see is the violet IS still standing idle."
"Exactly, and that's the issue. While we're still talking and are easy targets, it stops, like it can't hear us. No human pilot would fail to exploit an opportunity like this, but the violet IS does. I'm no science guy, but all these facts point to one possibility, this intruder isn't housing a pilot inside and is completely automated, equipped with thermal sensors and cameras that follow our movement."
"That can't be possible, Hachi-kun, as all Infinite Stratos require a human to function."
"I know Rin, but what we're facing may not be like all other Infinite Stratos."
"Ok, hypothetically, what if this violet IS is empty? It still doesn't change the fact that we're losing to it."
"You misunderstand, Rin. I can get serious if the IS lacks a pilot, and did you know... when I get serious, interesting things can happen."
"You wouldn't mean..." She gasped, shock lining her face.
"Yes, but I need you to buy me some time." I gravely smiled while delivering the news.
"*sigh* I don't like that look on your face, but I'll do it." Wait, you don't understand what's going on? Fine, I guess I'll explain myself, but it's not like I enjoy doing this or anything, Idiot. (Complain like a Tsundere... check.)
Apparently, a skill designed to instantly drain shield energy by bypassing the Absolute Defence seems pretty dangerous, so for it to be tournament legal, a fraction of its power is activated when called upon. For example, when I hit ojou-san with the Stealth Gambit, it may have quickly drained her defenses and won me the fight, but in real terms, the blast only stopped at 30/90% to prevent any lasting physical damage.
Blah, blah, blah, the IS is neurally linked to its partner, so large fluctuations in shield energy readings may lead to mental trauma. Don't ask me why: go check the obscenely large IS Academy Textbook if you're curious, as what I just said is somewhere in there, explained in full.
In other words, no pilot equals no worries about brain damage, and I can release the Undefeated Champion's full power. Besides, anything less than that may not thoroughly disable the threat. It would leave me a vulnerable target and Rin in a bind as she lacks the skill or ability to win, even against a weakened adversary. How do I know this? It's from watching her fight a losing battle against the intruder, with every attack she's thrown easily countered... Ooh, that kick must have hurt.
"Hachi-kun!" I could see her growl at me as I observed her struggle from afar. Ok, ok, I'll help, just give me a second to finish monologing.
For all it matters, my ranting about my IS's "secret limiter" is mostly hypothetical since nothing has been verified by Academy instructors. I'm basing this all on a five-minute conversation I had with Sarashiki, who's knowledgeable about IS design, a few days ago. Like seriously, do you guys even know who I am at this point? If the answer isn't seasoned loner, I think I might cry... Ok, I won't but, it's all a matter of principle. Teachers make the top 5 on my list of people to avoid, only behind high school girls, riajuu, college girls, and Christmas cakes.
This discussion on the Undefeated Champion opens up a rabbit hole of questions, which I don't feel like exploring. Why did Tabane program this skill into my IS? Does it represent a part of my character since the machine reflects its pilot? How did Tabane find so much information about me? Anyway, all I'm left with is just good old Hikki-logic. It's not like I'm winning this fight any other way...
There may be massive consequences for what I'm about to do since when neutered, my skill taxes nearly half of my shield energy, and I'm not exactly sure what would happen if I forced full power in my current state.
Undefeated Champion- Shield 30/100%
Maybe nothing or my brain explodes; anything is possible. Don't blame me for not understanding this stuff; I was always a humanities student at heart. But as the only solution to prevent needless injury or damage to the Arena, I'll take on any risk. How could I live with myself if I didn't exercise every option at my disposal to destroy this intruder? This is my chance to act on that long-forgotten desire ("Don't worry as I, the hero of justice, have arrived!") to help others. I call myself better than the spineless riajuu? I guess it's time to back up those words with action. And so I have to take care of this myself; I can't hide behind Ichika, Rin, or Nee-san anymore. That would be lying to myself about my self-improvement, and I hate lies. Everyone may not like my methods and their self-sacrificing nature, but I'm the Monster of Logic. Personal sacrifices mean little in the pursuit of a world where no one gets hurt.
I waited for the perfect opportunity to strike... and I eventually found it. The violet intruder faltered to Rin's pressure cannon and fell into my sights, "If you're going to make a move, do it now!" My classmate exclaimed from the other side of the arena
"Ok." I softly replied in response, speeding up to approach my target... "Uhh!" Once I reached it, the machine lunged, struck my gut, and kicked my face. The damage truly started raking up, as even with all my pilot protection, the blow severely stung, and I sustained a head wound, blood dripping down my face. *sigh* It looks like I'm stuck in the infirmary tomorrow...
However, this tin-can will be scrap metal once I'm done with it. I firmly grabbed onto the machine's shoulders before speaking, a smug smirk lining my face, "Oh, you think you've cornered me in close quarters, don't you? Ouch!" The intruder kept punching my face and squirmed in my grip, almost like it realized its looming fate.
"Well, I'm sorry to break it to you, but we're both going down today. Ouch! I may be pathetic, foolish, rude, and a million other unflattering things for being a loner, swimming against the stream of adolescence, but I've learned something from it... When it comes to losing, I'm the strongest! Hyper Beam!"
"Boom!" My grim one-liner instantly followed with the Hyper Beam's execution, its radiant silver beam engulfing the two of us in a massive puff of grey smoke...
Once the dust cleared, I stood alone with the violet IS nothing more than a collection of spare parts at my feet. Overlooking the sight, I felt unsettled with the fact that I won the day all by myself, thinking that this wasn't supposed to happen. Logically, someone like Ichika, Rin, or most definitely Nee-san should be the hero, not a coward like myself, but something in my heart thought otherwise. I should be celebrating, not questioning my accomplishment, it said. Maybe it's Chuuni-Hikigaya, my delusions of relevancy among the First Years, or the adrenaline talking, but I couldn't help but believe them.
All those haters writing me off as trash in middle school were wrong. Hikigaya Hachiman can amount to something, as I, the creepy loser, took charge. It wasn't the Brunhilde, a National Representative Candidate, or another skilled pilot, but the lonely boy who struggled to make friends. For once in my life, I was the hero, not the zero.
"Heh." I quietly chuckled to myself, now proud of my efforts. What to do now? Probably this is where I casually brush off my injuries and walk into the sunset... "Cough, cough!" Uh, this is such a mood killer, a coughing fit. Maybe all the dust is getting to me? "Cough, cough!" Why are my hands red; am I being pranked? Come on, now is not the time for another one of your elaborate jokes, Hamilton. "Cough, cough!" Why are my eyes growing heavy? I actually slept last night. What's my shield energy?
[Danger! Undefeated Champion Shield Energy Hit Absolute Zero. Reading: 0/100% Emergency Shutdown Activated! AI Assistance Disabled! Warning, Pilot Vitals Are Fading!]
Zero. Oh no, this was supposed to be my quintessential moment where I broke past my limits and grew for it, but of course, life had other plans.
"Hachi-kun, are you okay!..." Oh, Rin, what displeasure in seeing you today. The sky looks awfully red...
Right before my consciousness fades and I hit the cold and painful ground, I couldn't help but weakly mutter, "No matter what I do, Hikigaya Hachiman remains the weakest pilot of them all..."
"CRASH!"
Infinite Loner
Chapter 12.5: The Shot Heard 'Round the World
[An undisclosed military base somewhere in Germany]
"...When it comes to losing, I'm the strongest. Hyper Beam!" Studying the video feed of IS Academy, I could not help but stare in shock at its contents. Who is this person, and how has he avoided our extensive army intelligence department? We had records on all points of interest in IS Academy's First Years, but this one fell through the cracks. Browsing through the database, I scroll to his listing...
"Hikigaya Hachiman- Age 15
Nationality: Japanese
Personal IS- The Undefeated Champion, a new third-generation IS, exclusively built by Doctor Tabane herself. It's a support type that can eliminate any target caught off guard with incredible speed and maneuverability. In his fight against Cecilia Alcott, Hikigaya utilized a move designated "Stealth Gambit," which created a white beam and defeated Blue Tears. However, it appeared a risky skill, as using it cannibalized his shield energy, making him easy to dispatch if he misses. Visual observation shows that his weapon loadout consists of two daggers and a bow (note: further research is necessary for confirmation). From these findings, the Bundeswehr concluded that the Undefeated Champion is a situational model that excels in team scenarios but falls far behind the other IS's of its generation in single engagements. It can't hit the hardest, take the most hits, or engage multiple targets. All it can do is run away against something like the concept, Schwarzen Regen. When planned for, it can probably be subdued by the mass-production Rafael Revive or Uchigane (note: see leaked footage for further details).
The Man Behind the Machine- Any records before his application to IS Academy were hard to find, probably due to a misinformation campaign by the Japanese government. All we know is that Hikigaya aced the IS Academy Entrance Exam, defeating his instructor during the practical. He currently dominates the academic rankings of his year except for math and the sciences. He demonstrated some tactical ability in outplaying the objectively stronger Blue Tears by exploiting the pilot's emotional weaknesses, but that can easily be attributed to a fluke. His opponent was fresh out of fighting the Byakushiki and lacking any intel on his IS. There lies a possible connection between him and Instructor Orimura, with him on friendly terms with her brother and the two being roommates. Hikigaya is also a member of the Detective Club and is close with the Chinese Representative, Fang Rin (note: see leaked footage for further details). His personality leaves much to be desired: lazy to a fault, characterized by his reluctance in training, manipulative by using his roommate as a meat shield on multiple occasions, and cold by ignoring people he knows and lashing out at those he doesn't. Hikigaya Hachiman warrants some attention as a security concern, but much less than the likes of Shinonono Houki or the famed Orimura Ichika."
Leaked Footage #1: "What's the matter, Hachiman, can't keep up in a fight?"
"Yeah, it's kind of hard to fight off a rabid gorilla with nothing more than some daggers, you know~?"
"What did you say, Punchy-gaya?"
"Nothing."
Leaked Footage #2: " Knock, knock... Oh, Hikigaya-kun, where are you~? We've got Detective Club today, and I'd hate for you to miss it."
"..."
"The silent treatment, huh? Well, whatever you're planning won't work with my secret weapon from Rin..."
"You've got mail, you've got mail."
"Oh, that's where you're hiding, Hikigaya~kun, the closet."
"...Uh, Senpai, it's not what it looks like. This shouldn't be happening; I changed my email address years ago. The only one who should know is..."
"Heh, heh, heh..."
"Senpai, stop looking at me with that cold glare... Come on, Komachi, why did you throw your onii-chan under the bus? You're supposed to be on my side."
"I think it's time for someone to learn the consequences of truancy."
"Senpai, please put down the baseball bat... please don't hit me, I swear to cooperate... NO!"
Sure, his personality and work ethic leaves much to be desired, but no one's perfect. Hikigaya Hachiman's track record bears the trappings of a great... no, possibly superstar-level pilot. If nurtured properly, he could develop into the next Brunhilde!
We're probably not the only group coming to this conclusion, forcing us to make an immediate play. We need to install an agent into IS Academy who closely monitors his progress and sew webs of influence binding him to our government. The question is who? Wait, I know just the person to send.
I address one of my lower-ranking officers, "Go fetch the "chosen one" and tell her to report back to Headquarters. And if she asks why mention it being connected to that Orimura boy."
Infinite Loner
[Dunois Corporation]
"... When it comes to losing, I'm the strongest. Hyper Beam!" I can't believe this, a random pauper singlehandedly destroying this unknown hostile IS. All the while ordering around a National Representative Candidate with little effort. Who even is this "Hikigaya Hachiman"? The only male pilot on our radar was Orimura Ichika.
It's so frustrating, new names rise into relevancy, and here we are, the Dunois Corporation, languishing in stagnation, hemorrhaging Euros like there's no tomorrow. The French government breathes down our necks, waiting for an excuse to revoke our lucrative "IS production rights" and run us out of business. We need our own surprise development to recapture interest and excitement into the company before it's too late. The question is how to achieve that end?
"Child, what is the importance of what this "Hikigaya Hachiman" accomplished today?" I question my obedient assistant.
"Well, Father, Hikigaya fought an unknown IS whose core was not manufactured by the Doctor. Raising questions of faith in the Alaska Treaty, as manufacturing new cores violates its rules. There's also the issue of him showcasing his talents as the world's original male IS pilot, who was generally overshadowed by the flashier Orimura Ichika for the longest time. For many organizations, this fight represents Hikigaya's global debut. His actions in the Undefeated Champion provide highly sought-after footage of a male pilot in sustained action. His conclusion of the conflict with the self-proclaimed "Hyper Beam" also makes history because it was the first genuine application of an "instant-kill" IS skill that plummets shield energy to absolute zero. Overall, Hikigaya Hachiman painted a large target on his back today, and a mad dash after him will soon ensue." "Charles" may fail as an heir to the company, but at least the child serves as a mediocre secretary. How do I capitalize on this Hikigaya's catapult to the forefront of the IS world?
Wait, male IS pilots are widely popular right now, and if we "present" the Dunois's representative, sales may rise, and I keep my stock options. We could also research the Undefeated Champion, Byakushiki, and other targets, expediting our progress on a third-generation design. The question is, who can execute such a daunting task? We have many skilled pilots at our disposal, but none can masquerade well as a man... Eureka!
With a feral grin, I turn to my right and ask," Charles, how do you feel about transferring to IS Academy?"
Infinite Loner
[An Abandoned Warehouse]
"...When it comes to losing, I'm the strongest. Hyper Beam!" Watching the final moments of the Golem's onboard camera, I stood silent in shock. Some random kid... no, the world's other male pilot took out my creation in a massive explosion. This conclusion was highly unexpected. We had this attack planned since the news of Orimura Ichika's Byakushki caught our attention. The Golem was designed to crush the prodigy's brother and the fickle Academy but not take a near-suicidal blast. How could something like this even happen? Our organization is supposed to cue me into all notable targets in that rotting school. I turned to my associate and demanded an answer, "Autumn, care to explain who took out the Golem? I thought there was only one male IS pilot?"
My associate sheepishly avoided my gaze and fumbled through some notes, "Of course, Squall-sama, the data says he's Hiki... Hikki... Hikitani or something?"
Before Autumn could humiliate herself further, M replied," Idiot, he's Hikigaya Hachiman. Have you ever done any research on him beforehand?"
"Shut up, M. Why should I even care about some no-name loser who couldn't make a single newspaper headline." Autumn spat back in disgust at our third associate, leaning in to punch her.
"He took out the Golem; that's why it matters, Autumn. Anyone who could do such a thing deserves our undivided attention as a potential point of interest." I calmly explained to Squall before she could make an unnecessary mess.
"If that's what you say, Squall-sama, it must be true." Autumn deeply blushed, backing away from M.
"So, what do you think of Hikigaya if you researched him?" I asked the scowling girl, whose long raven hair and cold gaze eerily resembled the Brunhilde.
Before she spoke, M's face softened, breaking her ubiquitous glare, "From what I've seen, Hikigaya Hachiman is an interesting individual; he has no friends, a rotten personality, and a defeatist approach to work; nothing of the ordinary for an edgy teenage boy. However, unlike most individuals, he takes advantage of those qualities to develop an acute observation skill, thick skin, and an almost frightening understanding of the battlefield. He took down Blue Tears with nothing more than a few words, and judging from his recent exploits, he easily outplayed the Chinese National Representative. If not monitored, he could soon become a threat when paired with his IS, the Undefeated Champion..." She paused, looking at Squall, who was wearing a smug grin, "Speak up, what's so funny?"
"Look what we have here; the cool beauty has a lot to say about this lone wolf. Maybe you like him~?" She replied in a sing-song voice.
M realized her expression seemed a bit immature, focused before she continued, "In any case, it doesn't matter how impressive Hikigaya looked today in taking down the Golem. I can still crush him with little effort. All I've learned today is that my wayward sister raised another insect for me to swat away. However, this one appears more exciting as a challenge than that useless boy by demonstrating some semblance of a tactical mind. Maybe he'll amount to an annoying speed bump someday."
It's been a while since M showed any emotion, so I decided to tease her, "You're such a tsundere, stating you see Hikigaya as a non-threat right after complimenting the guy. I see your point though, this boy holds great potential as an IS pilot, and we would be stupid to ignore him. We can always watch from the shadows, but a more active approach is necessary. M, how do you feel about a recon mission? To push Hikigaya in the right direction."
For a second, I saw the slightest smile on her face, but it quickly disappeared before M grunted," It's not like I have anything better to do." Oh boy, Hikigaya Hachiman, you're quickly becoming popular around here. Even our battle-hardened assassin has taken an interest in you. I hope you keep showing me surprises in the future, as I can't wait to crush all your hopes and dreams. I just love a good hunt.
Infinite Loner
[IS Academy Student Council Office]
"...When it comes to losing, I'm the strongest. Hyper Beam!" *Sigh* It's official, Student Council obligations take up too much of my time. Case in point, what happened today at Arena 4; an unknown organization attacked the Academy during the Class-League Match, and I'm locked in this room, required to slave away at a never-ending pile of paperwork. What kind of President am I if one of my adorable kouhai was forced to dispatch the threat, fighting so hard that he passed out after winning? It's almost summer too, and I haven't interacted with any of the First Years. I bet that many don't even know who I am, and that's a problem. The issue is how to free up more of my schedule.
Wait, there's a vacancy in the Student Council since the Secretary's office was never filled, and I can just hire (read: conscript) a 1st-Year to fill the position, solving both problems, and I know just the person. They're wise, standoffish, and pragmatic, just the qualities suited for the IS Academy Student Council. They may not like it with their silly defeatism, but desperate times call for desperate measures. Besides, so much latent potential lies behind those dead eyes and nihilistic personality. It may be hard to convince them, but today's events only highlighted the inadequacies of the status quo. Sitting in the President's chair, I looked out the window to the infirmary, where the target is most likely resting. They'd better enjoy their temporary vacation, as once they recovered, the race is on, "Get ready, Future Secretary, as I now have you in my sights, and no amount of logic will elude me."
Opening my fan, I couldn't help but smirk at its contents, "King of Loners."
Infinite Loner
[IS Academy Infirmary]
"Zzz... zzz... To work is to lose..." His breathing was smooth, and a peaceful expression lined his bandaged face as he slept. He looked so content, unlike the perpetual disinterest seen during Academy hours. He must be dreaming of his sister, lazing around, or his beloved Max Coffee, and most definitely not me.
"Why do you have to be this way, Hachi-kun." I miserably sighed as I sat by his bedside. Only two years have passed since I saw him, but his personality is almost unrecognizable. Hachi-kun... no, Hikigaya Hachiman used to be a happy boy, that just wanted to be understood by others back in our 1st Year of middle school. Sure, he proudly called himself "a loner uninterested in youth," but underneath all that indifference, he was a charming person. The way his eyes lit up at an arcade, or the satisfied grin he wore after completing a project, was all priceless, and I couldn't help but gravitate towards him. However, the boy I once knew is now dead before me. In his place stands the King of Loners, an unfeeling machine with a heart of steel. The King only has two modes, scathing sarcasm or cold indifference, and there's nothing more to it. I tried approaching him before, but he quickly shot me down and ran away. It's like he doesn't accept our past together and wants to reset everything to zero. He doesn't even value his own safety, as he leaped headfirst into danger during the Class-League Match, taking blow after blow while fighting the violet IS. My heart shattered when he self-destructed against the intruder while wearing such a satisfied grin, "When it comes to losing, I'm the strongest."
"What really happened to you in middle school, Hachi-kun?" I softly asked the sleeping boy as I ruffled his hair.
"No, please don't go, Ichika... Rin. I don't want to be left alone..." His face scrunched, and he mumbled in response to my touch. Is it my fault, Hachi-kun, for making you end up like this, your heart completely shut off from the world? No matter how much he wants to deny it, deep down, middle school Hikigaya still exists, forever waiting for his friends to return.
"I'm so sorry, Hachi-kun, I'm so sorry." I couldn't contain my sadness and cried over his sleeping form.
Infinite Loner
[Sometime Later]
"Uh, I hate dreams." I groggily muttered as I awoke from my long slumber. Here's a top 10 Hikipeida tip, blackouts are a horrible experience, so don't have them.
Now, where was I... oh yes, dreams and why I hate them. Dreams are the series of thoughts, images, or sensations occurring in a person's mind as they sleep, and most days are immediately forgotten once awake, but sometimes they persist. Everyone dreams no matter who they are, and even animals engage in the act. An individual's deepest desires are revealed during this time, no matter how much they deny it.
As a living being, I dream from time to time, and it's usually about my hobbies, you know, MAX, light novels, Vita-chan, Komachi, and that's not my issue. I draw the line when on other occasions, I experience a different flavor of dreams, the "nightmares" or repressed memories from the Dark Age of middle school: the name-calling, bullying, betrayal, and everything in between remastered in high definition and surround sound. While I slept, both varieties came and went, which was irritating but not overwhelming because I'm the Monster of Logic, and monsters don't cry... Ok, that time Komachi made me breakfast for my birthday doesn't count. I'm just annoyed that my brain really likes to make me feel miserable by replaying a series of memories that I often avoid thinking about.
Coming to my senses, I woke up in the Academy's infirmary, resting in a medical bed beside a sleeping figure... Woah, what's going on? I haven't raised enough affection points to trigger the bedside visit flag. Maybe, the childhood friend is about to confess to me... Wait, I'm not even playing Infinite Romance, so shut up, brain. The real issue is, why am I even here? The last thing I remember was... "When it comes to losing, I'm the strongest. Hyper Beam... Heh... cough, cough... No matter what I do, Hikigaya Hachiman remains the weakest pilot of them all." So that means I completely ran out of shield energy and lost consciousness (see IS Academy Handbook for further details). Realizing that I was still wearing my Academy uniform, I fished through my pockets for my phone and opened the camera app. How do I look... Miserable, my forehead covered in bandages, my cheeks discolored and swollen, and my lip cut. What about internal injuries, "Ouch!" just trying to move stings, so I must be covered in bruises. Moments like this make me wish that the Undefeated Champion was a defensive type... I wonder if Hamilton would be interested in an IS swap?
I guess that violet IS really could pack a punch. Speaking of IS, who was behind that intruder? It didn't match any of the 400+ official IS designs on the Academy website, and there's no way an experimental design could so heavily armor the pilot without violating the Alaska Treaty. Was it actually an evil organization out to destroy IS Academy? Maybe, just maybe.
"Mmm, you're awake." I'm shelving that discussion for another time, as the sleeping figure stirred, her brown twin-tails gently swaying on my bedside... Hold on, did you just say twin-tails?
"Of course, I'd be, Rin. How else would I be watching you?" I idly responded, studying the room's other occupant's appearance. Rin's hair was disheveled, her face slightly red, and her demeanor unusually subdued. Something happened to her, and the question is, what?
"...yeah, that makes sense." She quietly concludes, her voice lacking its usual vigor. The Rin I know isn't so meek, fragile, and emotionally drained. What could be bothering her that much...
Oh, I've got it, "So according to my calculations Rin, I won the bet. For all intents and purposes, the defeat of the rouge IS secured my victory. I did save you, after all." It must be the "bet" from before the Inter-Class tournament. I would be upset too if I lost the chance for a loyal friend (read: obedient slave). It's the only explanation I can come up with unless... No, Rin will not confess to you; get that through your head, Idiot. This is the real world, not the trashy Infinite Romance. You're not a suave Harem Protagonist who has women fawning over your every move. Sure, you defeated the violet IS, but it took self-destructing with the Hyper Beam and ending up in this miserable position for it to happen.
In hindsight, nothing I've done deserves any attention; Ichika could have done much better working together with the ojou-san. There were about to intervene before I launched my attack, but I couldn't recognize that at the time. Stupid Hachiman, you can't even coordinate correctly; no wonder you're the weakest pilot.
"Stop that, Hachi-kun, thinking you don't matter. Without your efforts, that thing could have destroyed IS Academy, and yet you beat yourself up about it." Rin's quiet plea drew me out of my self-induced stupor.
"I think you've misunderstood Rin. You saw what happened; I'm no hero. While you steeled yourself for battle, I thought about leaving, and I took the coward's way out of self-sacrifice to win. How does that not make me a horrible person? Oh, wait, it doesn't." I carefully explained to Rin why I currently hated myself. Just talking about it made me sick to my stomach.
"...You think you're so clever with your logic, rationalizing every reason under the sun, why you don't need praise. I hate it, just looking at you discount your own self-worth!" While earlier she seemed to be a shadow of herself, Rin now looked rejuvenated as she made her declaration, staring intently into my eyes.
"..."
"..." We shared a glance for a moment, her passionate look clashing against my dejected.
That moment felt like an eternity before I broke eye contact and replied, "It appears we have a difference of opinion, so let's just agree to disagree, yeah? I listen to my logic, and you "follow your heart," or whatever cliched saying you believe in. All this arguing is giving me a headache." I couldn't stand this interaction; it felt too much like Shounen manga, the protagonist and antagonist's wills trading blows. And knowing what side I'm on, it wouldn't end well.
"Mark my words, Hachi-kun; I'm going to shatter that lonely illusion of yours. Even if I have to drag you, kicking and screaming." She boldly declared while flexing her right hand.
"*sigh* Wow, what a riveting reference, Rin; I'm quaking in my boots, but in any case, I'm not going down without a fight." I apathetically answered, pinching my nose as I did so... I'm sorry, Komachi, about your intentions for me of companionship, because I, Hikigaya Hachiman: shall never be chained as the "boy toy" of IS Academy students, for I have other plans.
Look out, world, as the Infinite Loner has been born!
Infinite Loner
Bonus: (An Earlier Alternate Ending)
Uh, here's a top 10 tip: blackouts are a horrible experience, so don't have them. Coming to my senses, I wake up in the IS infirmary, presumably resting in a medical bed. My question is, why did the "Loner's Gambit" completely drain my shield energy? I was pretty sure that my damages were not that severe, unless... In the heat of my fight with Rin, "Overconfident Hachiman" took over and sustained some hits from the Shenlong. It explains my cringe lines during that scuffle. *Groan* Now, I need to stay more focused during IS matches to prevent this phenomenon from repeating. Also weird how I said, "Final Gambit" instead of the usual "Loner's Gambit": maybe I subconsciously activated a variation of one of my skills. This time it has an even steeper penalty for its activation.
"Oh, I think he's starting to wake up." Wait, how come I hear voices nearby, as this was supposed to be an empty room? Like who would visit little old me? News flash, I'm not the most gregarious person out there.
"Be quiet, I'm trying to monologue here. *pull back shades*." Wow, quite the welcoming party we have here; the Idiot, Orimura, and Yamada senseis, with the terrifying trio of my IS classmates.
"*cracks knuckles* Is that the right way to be acting to your teacher, Brat!" Scary. Orimura-sensei is very scary, the last time I ever misspeak when you are around.
"So can someone care to explain why I'm cooped up in the infirmary? My memory is a bit hazy for obvious reasons."Who shall give me the exposition drop this time? The roommate, strict teacher, ojou-san, the shy assistant, brutish gorilla, or the childhood friend? My money is not on Ichika.
"It was so cool how you took down that rogue IS, Hachiman, with only one shot too. Everyone was concerned with your sudden collapse afterward, even Cecilia and Houki. You were rushed here, following your blackout, lying unconscious ever since." Dangit, why does this have to be the one time when Ichika decides to give a decent recap? I was so close to being right. Now that I know why I'm here, the main question is how that blackout occurred in the first place. One of the side effects of "extreme studying" is being unable to recall material after a head injury, which includes my current predicament.
"Before you even ask Hikigaya, the reason for your blackout was the use of your IS's skill. It may be an instant knockout, but it's only effective when your shield energy doesn't rapidly drop to zero. The sudden shock of power forcefully shut down the Undefeated Champion and took your psyche with it. Next time be more aware of certain aspects of the battle like I don't know... the main value of your fighting strength."
So my prediction was correct and "the other guy's" antics brought this scenario into play. Maybe IS meditation can solve this flaw. I'm still keeping my headcanon theory of "new skill" on the table.
"Ok, I get it, my spatial awareness isn't the best, so can all of you leave already? I need my beauty sleep to function in class tomorrow... Scratch that, Rin, you stay, we have "something" to talk about." There they go, my IS Academy posey, no hard feelings. I just need to brag in the face of my former opponent. Also, I'm happy to spend less time with the gorilla, or the strangely informal ojou-san.
"Why did you leave me here, Hachi-kun, ready to admit your defeat and accept my demands?" Fat chance woman, I think you know exactly why I'm doing this. Anymore with more than two brain cells can see this coming.
"According to my calculations Rin, I won the bet. For all intents and purposes, the defeat of the rogue IS secured my victory. I did save you, after all. So my loner lifestyle is safe, and your foolish delusions of a relationship between us stay dead." I'm on a roll today as, first, I grabbed the "epic victory royale" in the Inter-Class tournament. Now I sent Rin's dreams of "Boyfriend-Hikki" to the shadow realm. After all, what does she see in a disgusting loner like me? Whatever, it's not my problem anymore.
"Oh, you think you're so clever with your logic. Mark my words, Hachi-kun, you will be mine, even if I have to drag you, kicking and screaming." Not happening, chief, as this guy isn't going down without a fight. Sorry, Komachi, about your intentions for me to find companionship, but I, Hikigaya Hachiman, shall never become the "boy toy of IS Academy students, for I have other plans.
Look out world, as the Infinite Loner has been born!
Preview:
"Listen up, brats, we have two new students joining us..."
"We both know that you don't have any friends."
"Good teamwork is essential to any aspiring pilot, as not everything can be solved alone, so remember to reach out to your classmates."
"What if I..."
"Your opinion doesn't matter!"
"Uhh, I hate Mondays."
"Infinite Loner Chapter 13: Surprises Lurked Around Every Corner."
"You think I'll just give up, Rom-com gods? Well, you must not know who you're dealing with. I won't allow my loneliness to die without a fight!"
"So when alone, Hikigaya-kun acts like a delusional child. His behavior truly is a threat to society."
"Did someone say something?"
"... Meow."
"Oh, it's just a cat, speaking of those, I need to call Komachi one of these days, but not now as I've got some light novels to read. I can't wait to jump back into TransDim, the Sensei character is so relatable."
"I can not believe that I... I meowed in his presence, such behavior is unbecoming for a person of my stature. How embarrassing. That's it Hikigaya-kun, I shall exact equal compensation for this blunder immediately."
"That cat just won't stop meowing, but I don't mind. At least it wasn't a dog."
Author's Note: Hooray, you've made it to the end of this chapter! I know it was a lot of Hachiman to take in, but I brought in more new characters this time, even the elusive organization who all show up eventually. I had fun trying out widely different points of view, but what do you think? Leave a review to ask for any clarification about plot points, reactions, comments, or criticism and I respond to it in a future chapter. As for the Detective Club's makeup, they came about later in Infinite Loner's development. I originally intended the story to just be adding Hachiman to canon IS, but as you can see above, it ended up sounding a bit rough, and so I returned to the drawing board. Eventually, I decided to separate Hikigaya from Ichika and his (not) harem to pair him with underused IS characters (canonically) to give the loner some space and create something analogous to the Service Club. The inclusion of Mio from MM and Mary from Da Capo 3 R weren't completely on a whim, as I thought their presence would fit nicely in the club and would test potential future crossovers. I wasn't kidding when I said Infinite Loner wouldn't be my only hit, you know~? For anyone upset at this decision of stirring up the franchise pot, I'm sorry, but I encourage you to continue reading as I have plans to give more attention to characters from the main two universes. Also, what do you think about the new formatting, is it better or worse than before? Oh, wow, I thought this was 14,000 but now that I'm looking at it it's 15,000. I need to wrap this up quickly. I'm not sure how many people made it to the end of my rambling, but to those who did, thank you for reading Infinite Loner and I'll catch you on the flipside.
Postscript: Slight edits were made for the sake of clarity. I also added the chapter name at the start of the story, I can't believe I missed that after all this time. I am looking into changing the formatting of the story, but can't decide on what exactly that entails. In any case, I'll see you in the next chapter or in my other story Catastrophe. Sincerely, Mayflower Productions.
Updated: February 19, 2022.
Chapter End