Loki. She should have known he was up to no good. He wrenched the stench of douchebag. A dead man walking. That is the way she sees him now. The once Forth Fist of Ragnarok. Now though? Now he has no number. Now he is nothing more than their enemy. How this happened some would ask. How the remaining Seven Fists of Ragnarok are now standing united as one looking across the field towards this new threat. This so called new Fists. Martial artists chosen by hand by Loki.

It is simple. The man is power hungry. He wants all the power. Full control of the fists. Full control of Ragnarok. If only he realized how utterly stupid he sounds at such an idea. No man or woman would have a snowball's chance of ever defeating them. Not like this. Not when they are whole. If all the members are needed anyways. No she has a feeling that these so called chosen martial artists would be a cake walk for any of them. Especially to The Second Fist. Especially to Berserker that just steps forward with his hands tucked in his jacket looking bored at the whole thing.

And she couldn't blame him. She was getting bored. Bored of listening to this mad man run his mouth. Bored of him trying to convince them to join his cause and abandon Odin. In fact she guessed he loved the sound of his own voice. If the idiot only knew that his scheme would fail. Especially now. How could he not see it. How could he not see that Berserker was merely just closing the distance between him and these so called chosen Fists.

Didn't he know that she has better things to do! Things that she has yet to figure out! Damn that celebration! Damn Freya! Now she couldn't think straight. Things were no longer simple. Nope not by a long shot. It was no longer just her and Kenichi. Nope they had to raise the stakes. Now it is Kenichi,Freya,and herself. And she hated to admit it but she kinda liked it but she would never tell a soul that!

Did she care what anyone else thinks? Nope never has and never will. Well that isn't true. She has a very small selected group that she cares about. But how the hell are you supposed to come out and tell your best friend and mentor that you love them too! God she is so confused right now she could rip her hair out. Even if she is being presented a free show in front of her.

A show that doesn't surprise her. Berserker doing what he does best. Target and destroy. And was he ever. These so called chosen fists are no match. Bodies going flying striking the metal structures of the newly renovated construction site. Weapons of the likes of staffs and swords being ripped away and tossed aside like they are nothing but garbage. A shell shocked traitor that looks down at the scene with nothing but anger in his eyes.

And yet with victory looking so close she can't help but feel something is off. Something is wrong. She could feel it in her gut and she is not the only one. With a mere glance to her side Kisara finds Freya sharing the same look as her. Something was definitely wrong. But what? And that's when it happens.

Loki is tossed to the side by Berserker. But only that isn't Loki. No it is one of his damn stand ins! If this isn't the real Loki then where the hell is he?

" Uhhh! I want this one! And this one! And that one!"

Seeing his little sister pointing in a variety of different directions waving his arms wildly up into the air earning Honoka's attention trying his best to keep a stern look across his face only for it to evaporate as soon as he sees her smile feeling his lips twitching upwards Kenichi brings his right hand up raising up two fingers.

" Two toys."

Pouting deeply stomping her foot on the ground slowly Honoka shakes her head as she cradles Noir Jr gently in her hands.

" Three."

Shaking his head causing her pout to only deepen letting out a sigh slowly Kenichi shakes his head.

" Alright three but no more. I already know that Kisara helps you spoil him already."

Letting out a squeal racing over quickly Honoka pecks Kenichi on the cheek before as fast as her legs will take her she rushes down a nearby aisle.

" Thanks big brother! I know just the ones, I want to get and Noir thanks you too!"

Letting out a chuckle shaking his head turning his wheelchair with the intent on following after her just as he gets halfway down the aisle suddenly Kenichi feels his wheelchair being brought to a sudden halt from behind. Turning to look over his shoulder as he finds Loki staring down at him with his assistant right behind him sharing the same look as her boss a cold chill goes down Kenichi's spine.

" Ah Kenichi. There you are. We have much to discuss."

God damn it! Why did she have to be right! If that freak has done anything to him! Just mere thoughts racing through Kisara's mind as she races through the streets with Freya hot on her heels keeping pace. She had been right. Something was wrong. It had all been a setup. A setup to lure The Fists away. To lure her away allowing him to achieve his objective.

He had taken him. Taken Kenichi leaving a simple message behind. Have Odin meet him at the docks and him alone. A trap if she ever knew it. Like hell she was staying out of this. And now only a block away that she makes look like kids play with how fast she is running without stopping seeing a closed off fence door padlocked with a new lock rearing back Kisara smashes through the gate with a high running kick before she quickly follows after Freya as she passes on by her staff in hand.

There was no need to be quiet. Not now. Not with the other Fists nearby ready to come out if the situation was to arise. But that doesn't concern her. What concerns her is finding Kenichi. And he's not too hard to find. She had been right. This was a trap and Kenichi was the bait.

Bait that she sees with a light shining down on him from the edge of the dock handcuffed to his wheelchair. From the looks of it he looked unconscious. And his guards? The ones responsible for this? They are not hard to find. In fact they weren't hiding. No they are standing at the beginning of the docks looking as cheerful as ever. Only they are not alone. No there is someone there with them. Someone that makes her hands clutch into tight fists. The alien kid himself. The little snake that still hasn't learned what happens when you mess with Kisara Nanjo.

An alien kid that she hears blabbing away about something as one of his little followers runs around waving a ridiculous white flag around with The Shinpaku Alliance logo in the dead center. You would think the kid would have tucked tail and run away after the beatdown he received along with his leader.

No matter these two aren't a threat. No what is a threat however is all of the figures that she sees all around. The foot soldiers of Ragnarok. That is what she liked to call them anyways. Foot soldiers that could be taken out in any one on one fight with ease. But this many? That would be a challenge. What looked to be a hundred. Maybe even more. Puppets that are having their strings pulled by Loki if the looks they are directing Odin's way are any indication.

A leader that shows no fear. No remorse in his eyes as he stares daggers at this unusual duo standing across from him. But then it happens causing her eyes to go wide. The damn little assistant of his makes a move racing over before with a giggle pushing Kenichi's wheelchair off the docks.

" Kenichi!"

With a loud scream that goes heard by everyone in sight with a surge of speed racing across the docks seeing the shine of a lead pipe heading her way without breaking her momentum Kisara quickly slides underneath the attack and continues to race across the docks before without any hesitation she dives head first into the water as all hell breaks loose above.

Freya racing over facing off against every single foot soldier that dares get in her way between her and the ends of the docks. Berserker lunging forward out of the shadows taking on handfuls of foot soldiers at a time sending each and every one of them flying battered and bloodied. Siegfried and Hermit emerging from high above landing right in the middle of the action with the former singing a melody. Thor charging forward pushing his way efortlessly through line after line of foot soldiers stupid enough to get in his way. As for Odin?

Well he stalks his way forward towards the ones responsible for this leaving Kenichi's safety in Kisara and Freya's care as he sees the later emerging at the end of the docks before diving head first into the water showing no fear. But before this was over with he would make sure these two men in front of him knew the meaning of the word.

And with such he effortlessly makes his way through a line of foot soldiers stupid enough the think they can stop him before he reaches out and quickly catches the end of The Shinpaku Alliance flag in his hand just as he sees some fool trying to smack him in the head with it. Such a careless move that just makes him send a quick jab towards the fool's way landing a clean shot to their throat sending them down to their knees gasping for breath.

Tossing the flag to the side stalking his way over towards Loki that just seems to grin at him returning the grin instantly Odin dodges an incoming strike coming from his side. She otta real have thought it through. Especially what he had just done to another weakling. Oh well with a quick backhand Odin sends 20 spinning through the air until she lands face first onto the docks causing her goggles to crack upon impact.

Now there is only two or should he say one? Niijima was nothing more than a spineless coward that let others get their hands dirty. He would be the last one that he dealt with. Or maybe he would let them deal with him. The two women of Ragnarok that emerge out of the water with an arm each around Kenichi pulling him to shore. Yep he would let them handle this little snake. Especially if the fear in his eyes as he looks over at them is any indication.

" What should we do with him?"

Looking up fearfully at the two women that tower over him unable to only mumble thanks to the duct tape across his mouth trying his best to wiggle free only to find the ropes tied tightly around his wrists and ankles are too tight making him look like a pig ready to be roasted suddenly Niijima's eyes go wide when he sees a sinister grin come across Kisara's face.

" We could always give him a taste of his own medicine?"

" I would agree however reptiles are cold blooded. He would probably like it too much."

" True."

Tapping her right index finger against her chin in thought after a couple of seconds Freya snaps her fingers.

" Oh I know just the thing."

Receiving an interested look from Kisara reaching back Freya pulls out a pocket knife out from the back pocket of her pants before she flips it open.

" You want a pair of earrings? I know just the thing to use. He won't be needing them anymore after all."

And just like that suddenly Freya's grin widens when he sees Niijima's eyes roll into the back of his head before his head drop back clearly unconscious. Sharing a quick amused look with Kisara after a couple of seconds Freya puts away her pocket knife before her eyes once again return to the young man by her feet.

" So what do we do with him?"

Biting down on her lower lip looking around suddenly a wide grin comes across Kisara.

" I know how to deal with him."

Glancing her way in nothing but confusion following Kisara's eyes instantly a wide grin forms across Freya's face when she sees an open warehouse container nearby.

Letting out a groan lowering herself down on the newly purchased couch just delivered reaching out handing a glass of cold water to the other occupient in the room feeling the soft cushions hitting her back letting out a sigh with her hand coming down to rest against the small baby bump forming across her stomach slowly Kisara takes a sip from her glass as she sees an equally pregnant Freya doing the same thing from her spot on the couch.

" You know something? I feel bad for Kenichi."

Raising an eyebrow in question resting her glass down on a nearby table leaning back Kisara closes her eyes.

" What about? It's not every day a guy gets to be in a relationship with two smoking hot ladies."

Feeling her lips curling upward unable to help herself from doing the same leaning back Freya closes her eyes as her hands come to rest against the back of her head.

" Oh it's not that. I'm just picturing how he is going to explain this to his parents."