This choice: Rosario + Vampire (JMDarkly's)... • Go Back... Tsukune Aono, age 17, looked up in shock. Out of nowhere he was hit by some invisible forse and knocked to the ground. He must have blacked out for a moment cause he didn't remember hitting the ground. He also felt werid, like something wasn't right, something to do with his body. He waited for his mind to clear before getting up, he didn't trust his legs yet. Thats when he realized something horrifying.
The world around him was gigantic. The trees, buildings, and even some flowers now towered above him. Tsukune figured he was about 3 inches high. Panic slowly set in as he realized the implictions of this.
Tsukune went to Yokai Academy, a school for monsters to learn how to interact with the human world in peaceful coexistence. That being said, any human who entered the academy was to be killed on sight, or so the rules made by Yokai's insane founder stated. Thus, at his normal height Tsukune had plenty to fear at the school. Now, he was 3 inches tall, no more than a bite size snack. He was a little scared now. Tsukune turned wildly and tried runner off to the direction of the Newspaper club, when he smacked into something and fell back again.
Looking up Tsukune found a woman his own size staring at him with a toothy smile. She wore a Yokai girls' uniform and had red tied back into a pony tail near the top of her head. Her saphire blue eyes held a look of amusement as she looked him over. Tsukune vaguly remembered seeing her around the school once or twice, never having talked to her before. She suddenly bent down and offered her hand for him to grab. He hesitated, then took hold.
"Thanks," he said smiling.
"No problem." She smiled back cheerfully then added, "Hold on."
"What do y-," was all Tsukune could say before the girl suddenly jumped into the air with a death grip on Tsukune's hand as she pulled him along with her.
Tsukune screamed in terror as he found himself soring over the buildings before landing on the roof of the main campus building, the one he and Moka often relaxed on after lunch. After landing, the girl let go of Tsukune's hand, who then backed up slowly away from her, fist up ready to fight. Nearly two years at this school had prepared Tsukune for many challenges. This girl had suddenly appeared and kidnapped him, she may even be the one who shrunk him. He didn't known if he could take her, but he did have a few skills that could help. The girl just looked at him and smiled.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Why did you bring me here?" Tsukune asked seriously. He felt the familar rush of strength as Moka's Vampire blood began to awaken in his veins.
"To keep you safe, ofcourse." She walked closer to him arms at her sides. "This is a very dangerous place for you at this size. Don't you think, human?"
Tsukune's breath caught in his throat. She knew what he was. Did that mean she'd done this to eat him herself. Or was she making it easier for others to get him? He wasn't about to find out. Tsukune let the Vampire blood fuel him as he punched at the girl.
With lighting speed the girl knocked his punch to the side after hitting his wrist. Shocked, Tsukune tried again. He punched at her only for her to grab his fist. He winced slightly as her grip seemed to be slowly crushing his hand. She let go by throwing his hand back at him causeing him to stumble. Thinking quickly, Tsukune kicked at her but that didn't work either as she simply ducked under his foot and charged straight at him. Tsukune saw her attack but was off balance from his own and was unable to counter.
With a crazed smile the girl stopped inches away from Tsukune's face and delivered three quick strikes to his chest and stomach, knocking the wind out of him and forceing him to the ground. As he lay there gasping for breath, the girl lowered herslef on him while pining his arms to the ground. Breathless and with no levreage, Tsukune was trapped by this new and very scary girl. While under her, Tsukune couldn't help but notice the girl's beauty or her well endowed body. She saw him looking at her breasts and smiled fox like.
"You'll have to try alot harder than that if you want me, Mr. Aono."
"I wasn't trying to...you got the wrong idea!"
"Well, whatever. Now as to the question that I know you want to ask, yes I know you're a human. I've known since you first came to this school."
"What?" he looked her in the eye, more questions forming. "Why did you wait til now to attack me then?"
The girl removed herself from Tsukune and stood up. "This is not an attack, Tsukune. If you remember you are the one who attacked me. I was just moving you to a safer location."
Rising to his feet Tsukune looked at her confused. "Then, why did you shrink me?"
"I didn't do that either." She dusted herself off. "I just shrunk myself so we could talk face to face. If I wanted to harm you, I'd just attack you at normal height." She looked at him with sly eyes. "You can't say that it wouldn't work."
Given that their fight just now showed she was more than a capable fighter (maybe as good as inner Moka) Tsukune had to admit that the idea of her meaning him harm and being the one responcible for his current problem was seeming rather silly.
"Ok," he said slowly, still not sure about her, "then who are you? And what do you want?"
She bowed a little, though never letting her eyes leave his face. "My name is Marya Firehart. 2nd year student at Yokai Academy. And what I want is to help you through a rather tough ordeal you must now face, Tsukune. The person who shrunk you fully intends to kill both you and your friend, Moka Akashiya..." indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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