Chapter 5: I'm too weak?
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"..."- Normal dialogue
'...'-Thoughts
[...]-Ddraig
["..."]- Communication/Phone
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"Crap! Crap! Crap! Crap! Crap!" Michael was crouching behind his wooden table as many light covered bullets were assaulting it and leaving many holes in the process.
*BANG!* *BANG!* *BANG!*
"Ahahahahaha! Yes, tremble, you shitty devil!" The cackling priest continued his rapid gun shots towards him.
'Damn, why is this happening to me!?' Michael growled as he looks back and shouted, "Hey who the hell are you!?"
As soon as the gun fire settles down, Michael was able to breathe a little easier until...
*Voom!*
Out of nowhere, a blade of light stabbed through the table and almost impales him.
"Jesus!" Michael gasps and rolls away as the table gets smashed under the foot of the priest who resides behind it.
"Oh my, it seems that the little devil-kun got scared and yelped in fright! Oh how exciting~! Now this is the part where you cry out about why this of all things is happening to you, right!?"
The priest continued to stalk towards Michael with an intense murderous pressure that his body he exuded, he then aimed his gun at Michael and laughed, "Since you're about to die, I guess allowing you to know my name wouldn't matter. I am the Freed Zelzan, but you don't have to worry about remembering because your going to die! Yes, die in a beautiful shade of dark red, you shitty devil~!"
'Is this guy for real? What the hell is he even doing here, and why is he trying to kill me!?' Michael trembles then remembers that he can't falter now, 'Wait...who cares about that now I can't let this scare me, I have to at least show that I have a pair or that stupid dragon will laugh at me!'
Getting up on his two feet, Michael surprises the priest, who's smirk only grew more demented by the second.
"Ooooh~! Is the little devil-kun finally going to stand up and fight!?"
"L-Look, whoever you are tell me your business here and I might just let you go!" Michael points at the priest with a big smirk.
"Let me go? From what exactly, devil-kun?" Freed began enclosing on Michael stops to gaze at him in amusement.
"Or I'll uh..." Michael trails off then smirks, "Kick you in nuts!"
"Really, you think you can do such a thing to me?" The priest smiled.
"I can, believe me, I've done it more than once." Michael crossed his arms.
"And how many people have you done it to?" The priest gave a dirty chuckle.
'One person.' Michael thought, but instead he said, "Fifteen!"
"Oh really, and you believe you can kick me in the dick?" The priest points his gun at Michael.
"Of course I can, don't tempt me." Michael grinned as he grew ready in a defensive stance.
"Then lets see how you dance shitty devil!" The priest lunged at Michael.
"Wait, were you just calling me a dev-whoa!" Michael ducked from a sudden light blade to the neck as it cut a lamp behind him.
"Ahahahaha! Come on, where is all that talk you brought up? Aren't you going to be a man and fight me, you little shit? If you hold still, I promise to end this quickly! Come on, fight me, you shitty devil! I wanna see you squirm and struggle~!" The priest went on a tirade with his attacks while his were a complete mess of crazed threats as Michael desperately continued to dodge the relentless attacks which only seemed the more harder due to the priest's reckless but somehow coordinated attacks.
*Vam!* *Voom!* *Vam!*
The noises of the light sword seemed reminiscent of that of a light saber.
"Come on, you devil bitch! Tell me whose your father now!?" The priest joked as he prepares to use his gun instead but...
"You're open!" Michael was already quite a distance closer to the man and readies his right leg, "And here's the kiiiiiiick!"
"Hah you shitty brat! Something like that will never work!" The priest covered his manhood with a big smirk until his neck gets rammed by the side of Michael's arm in a lariat.
"Gotcha!" Michael roared as the blow from the attack sent the man tumbling back to the wall, "How's that you white haired bastard!?"
'Heh it seems I was able to look cool while standing my ground, See you stupid dragon I don't need your power I'm invicibl-!' Michael's thought was interrupted with a loud sound resounding through his ears.
*BANG!*
Looking to his right leg, Michael saw a gout of blood spurting through it from bullet.
"Augh, Son of a bitch!" Michael fell to one knee and cried out in pain.
"You shitty devil!" An aggravated voice was heard behind Michael.
Looking over his shoulder, Michael sees the furious, creepily smiling man closely approach him with his his light blade and now his gun in hand.
"That actually hurt, and just to let you know... I hate pain being given to me most of the time! I mean, I find it rude that others want me to finish off their lives just because they inflicted so much damage onto me. But what you just did was just a horrible excuse of an attack! Because when you hit someone, you do it like this!"
The priest smacks the broad side of his gun to the side of Michael's head as the young teen grunted in pain and angrily looks up at the man as blood starts to drip down from his head and stream down towards his neck.
"Oh my, what a beautiful shade of red that your bleeding out! I wonder if you can show me some more!" The priest kicks Michael in the head forcing the teen to crash into the wall.
"Gurgh!" Michael grunted in pain as even more blood painted the rest of his forehead.
"Oh come on, you're not even trying to show me your blood, you stingy bastard!" The Priest kicked Michael once again earning another pained grunt from the boy.
This process repeated over time to the point where Michael was naturally coughing blood each time he tried to take a breath, and each time he tried to pick himself up, the psychotic man would only just kick him down even more.
But this game only increased Freed's enjoyment due to seeing the suffering that Michael was going through with each struggle to stand.
"Come on, you can do better than that try to stand you crappy devil!" The priest stomped on Michael's head with lots of pressure causing the boy to growl back in a mixture of pain and anger.
"So you think that I'm a devil?" Michael grunts.
"Of course I do, why else am I beating the ever living crap out of you!? Well, I would do it anyways since you look like such a killable guy, but as a priest of a devil extermination organization, I prefer to slit the life out of you filthy devils!" The priest continued.
"Y-You're insane..." Michael got up to his knees, "If you were a priest, you wouldn't just happily do this stuff at all! You're just a no good murderer who spouts on about doing a 'good' cause as an excuse for killing people."
"Oi!" The priest puts pressure on his foot pushing Michael down onto the ground, "I didn't ask you for your god damn opinion, you brat!"
Looking up, Michael could see he had ignited true anger from the man as his eyes were now filled with devoid saucers with the only image of him being pathetically left at the man's mercy.
"Oh well, no time to get pissed because now's the time I get to choose your way of death now don't be shy today since you actually put up a fight, I'll give you a choice on how you want it quick or sloooow~!" The Priest gave off a slow motion tone at the last word as he points his gun at Michael.
"Ngh!" Michael was still being pinned down by the man's foot while trying to think of a plan to escape from it.
"Time to say bye-bye and go back to hell you shitty devil~! I wonder if you were to see the Maou as a dead spirit would you please tell him hi for me and to make more room for the dead there because I intend to send even more of your kind following after you Ahahahahahahaha!" The priest cackled as he raised his light blade over his head.
'No! I can't die yet!' Michael closed his eyes awaiting his end.
"P-Please Father Freed stop!" A female's voice screamed from the front door.
Taking looks back both Michael and the insane priest looked to the door to see a distressed Asia looking right back at them.
"A-Asia?" Michael gasped in shock.
The stunned nun covered her mouth at the sight before her and said, "M-Michael-san?"
"Oh if it isn't the newbie well your late to party! But don't worry you came just in time for the best part now I can show you how to strewn the guts of a devil on the wall and let me tell you my favorite design..." The priest stuck out his tongue and said, "In the shape of the crucifix while the intestines hang the devil from the ceiling isn't that a nice thought I still haven't perfected it but I'm still wiling to try~!"
"!" Asia was even more surprised by the father's language towards her then asked, "Father Freed why are you attacking Michael-san?"
"Huh Michael-san? You mean to tell me you know this piece of shit devil!?" Freed stomped his foot on Michael's head.
"Argh!" Michael grunted.
"H-He's a devil?" Asia gasped.
"No I'm a hum-Gah! Would you stop freaking doing that!?" Michael yelled as Freed stomped on him again.
"Oh dear you mean you've spent time with him and you didn't know or were you just delusional and thought he was someone good and perhaps devils aren't so horrible hmmmm~! This is a huge surprise to me the sight of a forbidden love between a Sister and a Devil unfolding in front of me!" Freed looks at the both of them then sickeningly smiled, "Too bad that he has to die though!"
'This guy is bad news Asia can't stay with him!' Michael thought.
"D-Damn, Asia run!" Michael growled as he tried to stand.
"Quiet you!" Freed pushed Michael down again, "Are you trying to be the hero even though your a bratty devil, hah! How gross it almost makes my skin crawl but let me tell you this just to stick it in your tiny brain! Asia-tan and I are humans who are supported by our glorious Fallen Angel-samas!"
"Fallen Angels?" Michael grunts as he heard the familiar word once again, "So your working with that ascot wearing son of a bitch, Dohnaseek?"
"Ping-Pong~! That's right, you got it correct brat and guess what you win?" Freed points his gun at Michael once more, "You get a one time offer to die and ticket vacation to hell!"
Freed was then forced back as Asia grabbed him by the arm thus separating him from the downed teen who picks himself up and coughs in relief.
"N-No, stop this please!" Asia cried.
"Asia-tan, what the hell are you doing? Let me kill this shitty devil, so the job can be finished!" Freed was clearly angered by the lack of killing.
"I beg of you please don't hurt him allow him to live and release him!" Asia was holding back the struggling Freed.
'She's helping me?' Michael's eyes widened .
"You stupid bitch, let go of me!" Freed knocked over the girl and turned to stare her down, "You idiot, don't you understand that you've been taught by the church that devils are scum and that they deserve to just rot away or be killed! This is literally our job!"
"But that doesn't justify that killing people or devils is the divine way of the Lord, and not all devils are bad if one gets to know them!" Asia shook her head and defended Michael.
"You stupid bitch! Don't you understand? They all are evil, and that's why they all must die!" Freed pulled Asia up by the neck of her dress and yelled.
"That's not entirely true, Michael-san was nice when he first met me and hasn't shown any signs of evil within his heart even knowing that he's a devil still doesn't change the fact that killing others is great sin that God will never permit!" Asia argued back.
*SMACK!*
"Kyaa!" Asia was swept to the side after feeling a smack from the side of Freed's gun.
"You bastard! What are you doing?" Michael growled as Freed ignored him and approached Asia.
"My Fallen Angel Boss might have told me that I had to keep you alive since he had something in store for you, but I can't help but feel sick by the way you speak of 'God' this and the 'Lord' that, so I hope you don't mind if I rape you for some enjoyment afterwords." Freed said coldly.
"!" Michael's eyes widened after hearing that and clenched his fist as he stood up despite his injured leg.
"But first I have to get rid of this brat." Freed turned back and went wide eyed as he saw a struggling Michael trying to stand.
"You sick, disgusting, sadistic, demented..." Michael's body began to spike up a red aura around him in the form of a dragon as he raises his head to scream, "MOTHER FUCKER!"
"Wha-?" Freed could only say that as Michael suddenly lunged at Freed and released his rage.
*BAM!*
*THWACK!*
*CRASH!*
Freed was assaulted with a straight punch to the chin, and uppercut, and an elbow to the face which sent him crashing to the other side of the room limply standing.
"The Great Michael beats the stupid Priest, The Great Michael is the strongest there is! HAH!" Michael gathered a large amount of the aura around his hand then shot it in the shape of a spiraling magical bullet which exploded upon contact with Freed.
*BOOOM!*
As the dust settles all that was left was a large hole in the wall and a bleeding Freed who was still standing and slightly laughing.
"Is that really the best you got?" Freed wiped his mouth of and blood as the attack did little to damage him.
"Ngh!" Michael grips his right hand in pain after from the force of the attack and gasped as he saw the visible outline of the green jewel glowing from his hand as he thought, 'Damn...you helped?'
"This is really getting interesting! First you act like a pussy and almost die, but when a girl is involved you get serious and fight back? How exciting~! I think I'm in love, Devil-kun! Fight me more, and lets have a bloody battle of romance till death!" Freed looked even more ready to continue the fight as Michael looked to Asia worried.
"Asia, are you alright?" Michael asked but the girl was still unconscious from the hit, "Did he really hit you that hard?"
"Of course I did, or the bitch wouldn't have shut up about the God that abandoned her!" Freed cackled as he jumps at Michael and kicks him in the chest.
"Argh!" Michael rolls away then picks himself up.
"Now come on, Devil-kun! Fight me with all you got so this can actually be entertaining!" Freed readies his light blade.
"Like I said before, you moron! I'm not a dev-!"
Suddenly the sound of phone was heard as Freed rudely picks it up in front of Michael and yells, "What? Can't you see I'm busy killing the shitty devil like you guys asked!?"
Michael looked dumbfounded as the conversation seemed to have made Freed more agitated then surprisingly calm.
"Alright, I get it already, I'll come back then..." Freed hung up then spat, "Shitty Fallen Angel-sama!"
"Huh?" Michael blinked.
"It seems that you're not actually a devil after all, but a human instead... How disappointing, but that trick you did earlier only makes you more interesting but it doesn't matter." Freed walks to Asia forces her up by putting his arm to her neck, "I would kill you either way, but I have orders to immediately leave for now!"
"Wait, where are you going!?" Michael gasped.
"No time for kisses! Goodbye, brat! Make sure to stay healthy and wait! When I'm off of work, we can continue where we last left off in our romantic battle, bye~!" Freed pulled out a small ball which looked strange.
"Wait, stop!" Michael reached for the girl and screamed, "Asia!"
"M-Michael-san..." Asia breathed heavily from the pressure to her neck, "I hope we meet again." Asia gave Michael the sweetest of smiles.
"Stop it!" Michael ran towards Freed who simply throws down the ball which releases a sharp flash of light allowing for his escape to be successful.
After recovering Michael found that he was left alone in his broken home and simply fell over on all fours while crying, "W-Why?"
Michael banged his head against the floor and cried, "Why couldn't I do something on my own to change anything at all!?"
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The next day, Michael was stuck at home alone as usual as he wore nothing but his night wear as he sulked in his room. The mess that was made he was able to clean almost half of it up but couldn't deal with the rest right now as he wondered what could have happened with Asia. The remnants that were left of the mess were the light gun the priest dropped and Asia's cross which he kept to himself.
"I wasn't strong enough to stop that freak..." Michael clenched his fist then punched the wall near him, "Dammit, I wasn't able to help her just like Raynare!"
Deciding since he would skip school for the day he went out to town and left his cellphone alone as he received many calls and texts from Saji and surprisingly the Perverted Duo who were worried about his absence.
Wandering through town with a sullen expression, Michael entered the park where he first met Asia and sighed, "..."
'I can't concentrate at all, I can't eat, sleep or even do anything without worrying for her. Why am I so weak?' Michael looked at his right hand and growled, 'This dragon may be powerful but I don't want to use his help for everything.'
Taking a breather, Michael sat on a nearby bench near a playground and sighed in relaxation, "I hope that she's alright wherever she is." Michael then gasped then smacked himself out of his funk, "Wait, why am I all depressed for? After all that Crazy Priest spouted, I finally got a clue where Asia might be and possibly Raynare-chan too."
"Yosh! I have a lead now, so there's no way I'm going to falter now!" Michael roared as many children with their parents stared at him.
"Mommy, why is that boy yelling?" A little girl asked.
"Don't look at him too much, dear, or you'll go crazy just like him." The mom scolded as they walked away leaving an embarrassed Michael alone.
About to leave, Michael caught sight of a familiar head of blonde hair walk past him, he stopped and gasped, "A-Asia?"
"M-Michael-san?" Asia gasped.
After reuniting with the girl, Michael cried happily and hugged her while swinging her around much to the girl's surprise and enjoyment. This then led to them going out and eating a meal at a restaurant where Asia could barely read the menu and Michael had to explain the whole thing in detail to her which was kinda cute/boring. Next they went to an arcade where Michael was able to destroy half the games and come out the champion with each bold: [WIN!] at the end.
As they were about to leave Asia caught sight of a claw machine which held many Pikachu dolls within them and seemed excited by the sheer amount of the cute Pokemon.
Laughing Michael was able to deal with her curiosity and attempted ten times to get it for her (Hey! Claw Machines are hard to operate!). Until he finally got it for her as the girl hugged it happily to her chest and hugged Michael a multiple amount of times.
"Thank you, Michael-san! I'll cherish this forever." Asia hugged the doll.
"No problem." Michael smiled and shrugged.
"I promise to never let it get hurt, I promise you and the lord that." Asia sounded determined.
"Uh...thanks, but don't worry." Michael shook his head.
"This doll will forever have a place in my heart for it and I pray that it will keep us bonded together alwa-" Asia snuggled the doll as Michael said with half lidded eyes,
"Okay, seriously Asia calm down its just a freaking Pikachu doll they literally sell these almost everywhere in Japan."
After enjoying the rest of the day with the sister, Michael and her return to the park and relaxed, but his discomfort was shown once more as he fell to one knee as Asia yelped and quickly attended to the wounds he had received from Freed the other day which were poorly attended to by Michael himself. Sitting near the water fountain Asia was able to heal the bullet wounds and cuts with ease with the green light that enveloped her hands.
"Whoa, that's some awesome power that you have there, Asia, is it a Sacred Gear?" Michael asked.
"Why, yes do you possess one, Michael-san?" Asia asked curiously.
"Of course, but I'm not using it, its becoming a bother to me ya know?" Michael grinned, but stopped as Asia's face grew a little sad.
"B-But you know, yours is way cooler than mine since it can heal anyone, right, hahahaha?" Michael chuckled while nervously scratching his head.
But those words were only able to initiate Asia to cry even which shocked the teen who was able to comfort her until she breathed in and out to calm down and told him a story of a "Holy Maiden".
A tale of a discarded orphaned Girl who was raised in a church in some area of Europe, she was a strong follower of the lord and receiver of a special power at the age of 8 where she miraculously healed a wounded puppy in front of her Catholic Church caretakers. As that occurred time went on and she was taken to the main Church as she symbolized the title "Holy Maiden" as many believers would come to her to be healed which then spread rumors around. Even through her many acts of kindness others wouldn't want to befriend her because of her strange power and only saw her as a thing that could heal humans but she didn't care the slightest because she was happy that she was of some use to others and the Lord she loves so much.
But on one ruinous day she healed a nearby devil which was blasphemy against the church who only believed in the power to heal its fellow believers. She was cursed her whole life by the people who were so kind to her and excommunicated from the very church who brought her in and gave her a home. But her story does not end there as the final act led to her joining an organization of stray exorcists and Fallen Angels.
This was the story of a girl who was never saved from her god who she loved and praised with all her heart.
"I'm so useless that I wasn't able to read a menu without the help of others." Asia sniffled and rubbed her teary eyes, "This trial the lord blessed upon me seems to be a tough one for a clumsy nun such as I, but I can endure it as long as he gives me his undying love." Asia clasped her hands together while looking at the sky, "I'll try my best to make tons of friends also, friends to have memories with, to play games with, buy books with and...talk with." Asia grew more tears as Michael smiled at her determination.
"Oi." Michael patted Asia on the head and smiled.
"Eh?" Asia looks up at Michael with her watery eyes.
"Why are you crying over such things? You're not useless. It just means that you have a lot to learn about things." Michael chuckled then sighed, 'And so do I.'
"And like I said before, we're friends already, so stop crying and be happy." Michael felt a little bad for the girl but he needed to steer her on a positive path or she'll just fall into depression, "Be tough and stand tall is what I always say when I'm alone."
"Alone? Michael-san are you friendless too?" Asia asked.
"Well, just like you, I'm also an orphan," Michael sighed and brought up his story, "I was always alone with no one to watch me, I thought I'd go insane by the sheer emptiness of my home, but that was when I didn't realize I had friends who would come to me after staying sad all the time, I don't have any memories of who my parents were, or what they looked like, but I don't care. Even if others don't accept me, I'm still me and your still you either way, so I never really cared about that except my friends who decided to put up with me or just try to barely get to know me and Asia..."
"I hope that I can get to know you more as we still be friends." Michael grinned and closed his eyes as Asia blushed while gazing at the teen.
"But I don't know how to properly speak Japanese to a full extent yet, and I barely know anything of your culture and-and-!" Asia trembled but Michael continued to pet her hair which seemed to calm her down.
"Then I'll teach you, dummy! That's the fun part of being a friend after all, especially a friend whose learning to be one." Michael chuckled, "Now stop being such a sour puss already, sour puss."
"O-Okay Michael-san...M-My friend, hehehe, thank you." Asia then grasped Michael's hand and smiled at him brightly as Michael grinned back at her.
'Nothing could possibly ruin this!' Michael chuckled.
"Eeew~! Gross this scene is so cheesy don't you think!?" A small girls voice chimed.
"Crap, I freaking jinxed it!" Michael growled while quickly spinning on his heel to see a fast approaching light spear zoomed by and heavily slashed the side of his torso.
"Guaah!" Michael coughed up some blood and bleeding side as he fell on his bottom.
"Michael-san!" Asia rushed over to his side as they looked to the water fountain to see a levitating young girl with blonde hair styled in twin short side ponytails and blue eyes as she wore a Gothic Lolita attire, which consisted of a black Lolita dress with white frills, a large black bow on the front, and a green jewel embedded on the collar, white thigh-high socks, and black shoes. She also wore a large black bow on top of her hair.
"Aw, did I mess up our nun's heartfelt moment? How rude of me, I guess I'll have to save her the trouble of seeing him squirm in pain as I deal the final blow!" The girl creates another pink light spear and aims to throw it at Michael.
"Mittelt-sama please no!" Asia stood in front of the downed Michael.
"Tch! Get out of the way, Nun, otherwise I'll bring you back with me half-alive!" Mittlelt warned completely furious.
"I can't allow you to hurt Michael-san!" Asia shook her head.
"You're our personal property and that guy right there is the reason why Raynare-oneesan isn't listening to reason and is being punished by Dohnaseek!" Mittlelt screamed as a single tear drops down from her cheek, "So come with me and let me kill this idiot already!"
"Raynare?" Michael gasped.
"No, I won't let you!" Asia shook her head then grew teary eyes, "But let him go if I return with you."
"Huh? You're making deals even when your in this situation?" Mittlelt grinded her teeth.
"I know that I have no right to do this, but if you were to kill Michael-san, then you might as well kill me too..." Asia cried.
"Asia, don't say that." Michael stood up as he looked pale from bleeding out, "I'll get us out of here, so don't worry."
"..." Mittlet looked at the pair then sighed as she disperses her spear and folded her arms behind her head, "Man, this isn't fair at all. Dohnaseek would throw a fit if he found out I killed this defective nun, but if I killed the bastard with her then Raynare-oneesan would go back to herself." After minutes of thinking, Mittlet turned back to face the pair with a cat like smile and said, "Alright, fine then nun, you can come back with me as a price to free your friend."
"R-Really." Asia gasped.
"But-!" Mittlet smirked, "You must listen to our commands without hesitation or we will come back and finish him altogether, got it?"
"H-Hai." Asia sadly nodded then turned back to Michael to heal his wound as Michael was still fatigued from the blood loss.
"Asia, wait, you don't have to go." Michael grabbed the girl by her shoulders but Asia shook her head then brushed off Michael's hands and walked towards the fallen angel while steadily crying,
"Thank you for the fun today Michael-san I really enjoyed spending time with you."
"That's a good sacrifice." Mittlet smirked as she furled her black angel wings.
'Sacrifice!?' Michael's eyes widened.
"Once this day is over you will be freed from your suffering and be put to a blissful rest." Mittlelt hugged Asia then covered her and herself with her wings.
"Asia, wait, I thought we were friends don't go!" Michael cried out and reached for the girl.
"We are Michael-san and thank you for being friends with a person such as I." Asia smiled then whispered, "Goodbye."
Mittlet then looked at Michael with a dark smile and stuck her tongue at him.
'That little brat she lied!' Michael growled then ran towards the pair.
"Bye-Bye~!" Mittlet shot up into the sky and disappeared from sight.
"N-No..." Michael fell to his knees and looked at the sky before falling on all fours, "Nooooooo!"
'I was too weak to prevent the same thing from happening again!' Michael cried and bangs his head on the ground repeatedly, 'Why couldn't I do anything for Raynare!? Why couldn't I save Asia!? Why did I just let them disappear before my eyes why!?'
Michael kept repeating many questions in his head before he realized the big picture and those words the Stupid Dragon said to him.
-[You should consider listening to the advice of someone besides yourself for once and try to think things through or you'll never advance.]-
'Dammit, I hate to admit it but he was right!" Michael smashed his fist to the ground then relaxed it.
"But if it means I could be stronger and save them then I don't really care." Michael exhaled and inhaled as he stood up, "Because I might not be so great after all, but that won't stop me from helping people who now matter to me." Michael stopped and looked at the Old Abandoned Church with a great fire in his eyes and growled, "No matter what, I will save you two! Bet on it!"
'Ddraig, I know you're there and can hear me.' Michael said to the dragon.
[...]
'I know what I said earlier and I apologize for my actions. You were right, I didn't think things through hard enough to see the big picture in front of me, I-I'm not strong, I can't do everything alone!'
[...]
'I might not be strong, or the smartest or even close to the word great, but I can at least try to get there with any help I'm given so that's why I need your help.' Michael said determinedly.
[...]
'Come on, don't give me the silent treatment. I really am begging you here, so come on, let's do this, Partner.' Michael smiled.
[... ... ...Let's Begin.]
Walking through the woods at night, Michael was wearing his school uniform while equipped with the Boosted Gear.
[Your opponents are strong they may not be High leveled Fallen Angels but they are still superior than you in every margin.]
"I know, so I'll just blow them away either way." Michael fixed his goggles.
[But you do have an advantage over them.]
"I do?" Michael said as he still prepares himself.
[Yes, you yourself must have felt it by now, your compatibility with the Sacred Gear and myself is unbelievably strong, which means your power is more destructive than their's.]
"Whoa, that sounds awesome." Michael gasped.
[But don't get carried away your body still can't handle all the power in one go if you were to be careless and use more than you should then your body could be destroyed.]
"Right, I'll watch out for how much I use." Michael nodded and gulped slightly.
[The last disadvantage you have is in your numbers how will you make up for this?]
"Simple, I already have that planned out." Michael then stopped to look to his right then left, "Good, you two are here. Now we can do this." Michael looked at the church ahead and nodded, "I'm here to save two friends of mine an excommunicated Sister and a Fallen Angel who are my friends this may be something hard to do but I can't do this alone so will you help me?" After a moment Michael smiled at the response of the two he was talking to.
"Thank you, I appreciate the offer, I really do!" Michael trembled in excitement the roared, "YOSH!" He puts on his goggles then grins as he walks ahead of the pair, "Let's Go!"
"Right." Kiba smiled and followed after his fellow excited 2nd year classmate with a single sword sheathed and strapped to his hip.
"...Roger." Koneko cracked her knuckles while wearing a pair of black fighter gloves with pink cat paw prints on the upper palm as she and Kiba followed the teen towards the ominous church
'You better watch out, Dohnaseek, we're coming for you!' Michael's had that great fire in his eyes again while looking up at the moonlight glistening on the Old Church.
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