The Kyoushou students managed to detain Kimura to a metallic pole, The pole was made from a specific metal found in the northern archipelago. It drains natural leaks of mana in case the place was ever raided. However, the warehouse has no documentation of a raid, it was just an old abandoned warehouse that saw its time pass on.
The metal pole was naturally draining at Kimuras attempts to manifest his copy ability. Every time he would try, Kimura would feel a stinging pain on any part of his body that made contact with the metal. This shit hurts… He winced to himself as he saw the student walk up to him.
"Well now that we have you properly detained, Let's start the conversation shall we?" The student leader asked.
"With what? A conversation that'll kill me with words…?" He hissed back.
"More or less, however I feel like I didn't fully introduce myself when you decided to slam my face in with your heel." he comments, still angry about that.
"Honsetly, I think your face looks better with your cheek caved in" Kimura chuckles with a laugh.
In retaliation, the student leader laughs back before shutting Kimura up with a punch to the abdomen. Kimura buckled almost immediately, leaning forward to keep himself up as he coughed out water he recently drank on the jog.
"Still want to make those snarky comments, Haven rat?" He comments with a sharper tone.
"Ugh…you're so fucking lucky…" Kimura spat at the ground to get the residue out of his mouth "...That this fucking pole is here to restrain me…" Kimura looks up at the student leader.
The leader laughs as he looks back at Kimura. "Funny how that works. Yet I outsmarted you." He glares back at Kimura. "Weren't expecting to be jumped by not one but two whole groups huh." The leader of the group smirked.
"Raun, the coast is clear. I don't see any other Haven students nearby."
"Good. Let's teach this one specifically then." Raun smirks, cracking his knuckles.
Raun began to beat down Kimura, using him like a sandbag as his punches slightly swelled each spot he hit. Kimura was enduring it as much as he could, but without his mana, he had a limit. Buckling again, Kimura caught himself from fully falling to the floor. However, his ass hit the floor either way, his legs gave out as he breathed heavily.
Underneath his clothes were bruises all over his body, most were near the abdomen and upper chest while there were some on the arms and legs. Once I get out of here…I'm gonna enjoy beating the fuck out of you… He thought to himself as he took this time to rest and let his bruises subside.
"Already on the floor? Well I'll make sure to paint the concrete with your blood then!"
Raun wound up a kick as it smashed across Kimura's cheek, blood splattering off to the side and onto some parts of a cylindrical water filter. Raun chuckled as he knelt down in front of him, rummaging through his pockets.
He pulls out his phone and his wallet as Raun looks over at one of his group members. "Hey, crack the code on this phone." He commanded, tossing the phone over to a blonde girl. She nods, standing there trying to crack Kimura's password, meanwhile Raun looks through his wallet. Within the wallet was about 20 Uri ($20) in cash, his student ID, his debit card, and three photos.
"Oh…rich kid huh?" Raun chuckles, taking the 20 Uri and putting it in his pocket. He also takes Kimura's debit card and looks at the three photos he had. One photo was him when he was younger, a group photo with two other students at Iyuku, A local mini city not far from Valor City. The second photo was a family photoshoot and the final photo was of Kimura and Asuka at a photobooth in the school festival.
"Holy shit is that Asuka?!?" Raun shouted out as the other students perked their heads up, surprised, they came over to look.
"It is Asuka! But why is there a photo of her in this guy's wallet?" a male student questioned.
It then clicked for them as they looked over at Kimura smugly, they finally got some dirt on him. "You like her don't you!" Raun chuckles into laughter, the other students adding onto the encore of laughter.
"Oh my god! I can't believe you like that worthless piece of space!" Raun exclaims, wiping his eyes from laughing too hard.
"She can't even get one thing right! What in that dense head of yours made you think she was a possible partner!" Raun shouted with delight, his day had been made with this knowledge.
Kimura just sat there, his eyes locked onto Raun as they tracked every movement he made. Raun moved left and right, seeing his eyes tracking him.
"Oh did I just make you angry? Well you chose the worst of the fucking worst! An actual disgrace." Raun taunts him.
While they were taunting them, they completely forgot about keeping an oversight on the place. A figure showing up at the front doors of the abandoned warehouse. They cracked their knuckles and kicked the door wide open, the doors were broken off its hinges and tumbled to the back wall.
Raun and the other students move over to the railing nearby, looking down as they see a woman walking in and fixing her pair of fingerless gloves. "Who the fuck are you!" One of them shouts down at the woman as they glanced up, their eyes unmistakably golden. It was Ayameko.
"So this is where your bitch ass went Kimura. Asuka kept pestering me to find you." Ayameko was undeniably angry that her day was ruined.
Naoki suddenly walks through the doorway, tired as ever, he even yawns, stretching the least energetic way possible. "We're…here to get you…Kimura…" He yawned again as he finished that sentence.
"A bunch of Haven pricks!" Raun seethes with hate.
"A bunch of Kyoushou straw breathing muskrats…" Ayameko commented back as the two groups jumped down to deal with the two students.
***
Ayameko dodges and weaves every punch and kick they try, swaying her head back and lands a hard punch to one male student there, knocking them out cold. Ayameko didn't even need her ability as she was moving with grace. She yawns out of boredom, ducking underneath a female student's high kick.