Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Things Aren't Always What They Seem ❯ So wrong ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

"I never knew it was like that Luna, if we had known that you had to put up with that kind of shit, I'm sure we would have viewed your return to OZ differently. But because of all your experience with those different types of situations I believe that you may just have the advantage you need over these guy's"
"What do you mean?"
"Here you only have two choices. One is to choose a pet and become a master. For example I am a master and Alex is my pet. He does whatever I want him to do, but unlike some of the other masters I don't make Alex do anything he doesn't want to do, and the things that I do have him do are mainly just for show. Now some of the other masters use there pets for stress relief by beating the living shit out of them, or sex, and others use theirs just for sex, but all in all they do whatever they please with them without any sympathy or regard to there feelings. You becoming a master is not going to be taken lightly, not even by the pets. They will rebel and say a woman is not worthy of being a master, but if you are kind to your pet they will eventually grow to like you. I can't say the same for the masters, they may challenge you until you fall so both you and your pet will become a pet, until a stronger master claims you in the future. Which with you…hm…they may all want to share you, so I can never put a defiant time frame on it. Your other choice is to become a pet, where you will get used and abused by anyone and everyone until someone claims you. Even some of the stronger pets, that the masters agree to share, don't get a master for a lot longer period of time. Eventually they get tired with them and they allow them to be clamed by a new comer, a kid that has finally caved in and decided to choose a pet, or a youth who's pet has moved away. A lot of the time the stronger kids that the masters make into pets are use for a long time and sometimes they even break them, its sad. I think the longest someone has gone unclaimed for was about…I believe a year."
"What happens if I don't choose a pet?"
"Then you become one. There have been many others who have held there own against the masters when they heard about the system when they first came here, but they have all fallen victim to them in the end. It's all just a vicious cycle. The one's that fight the hardest and longest usually go to the tougher masters, where they are used and abused more violently and often. But they also like to pick on the weaker unclaimed pets too. I am most defiantly sure that one of the tougher masters will approach you today if not even by the end of lunch, he will challenge you. If you win the rest of the masters will back off too, but they will try again the next day and the day after that up until the day you fall, that is if you still refuse to claim a pet. If you do claim one then they should back off and leave you alone, but there is never any sure bet that they will, their always changing the rules like that."
Luna's eyes narrowed as she looked around the room, she spotted some of the bigger more balky youths over in one corner of the lunch room she guessed they must be the tougher masters Trowa was talking about, by the way they where pushing around some of the other students. They where looking at her and talking amongst themselves until a short blond pushed out of the group, he glared at the other youths and they all took a step or two back and away from him. He looked over in Luna's direction and he grinned before heading in there direction. "Well it seems your first challenge is heading this way Luna. That is the meanest, roughest master of them all Quatre R. Winner, but you remember Quatre right. If you fall to him everyone will be pouncing on you like there was no tomorrow, but if you win, then he or one of his friends will attempted to break you tomorrow." Luna turned her attention back to Trowa who had a sort of worried look on his face.
"You underestimate me." Luna said before a hand was placed on her shoulder, jerking her up out of her set into a standing position, Luna now came face to face with Quatre R. Winner
"I'm so sorry the big guy said for us to give you a warm welcome, I'm so rude my name is Quatre R. Winner, but you knew that already, right Luna Barton. And you know what, I'm sure Trowa here has told you all about this place and how it works, and I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, did you know that? So sweetie…your mine!" An evil grin crosses his face as he tightened his grip on Luna and pulled her closer to him.
"Not if I have anything to do about it." With that Luna yanked her arm free and grabbed a hold of Quatre's, wiping him up over her shoulder just as she had done with her old teacher. He landed hard on the linoleum floor and Luna looked down at him with a cold stare. Looking back up at all the on lookers of the cafeteria Luna asked, "Does anyone else wish to give it a try?" When there was no reply Luna continued "…No? Well then, my name is Luna Barton, and I will not be part of your little game…in any way, shape, or form!" Trowa along with many other on lookers where not frazzled at all by this last comment they knew just how much power everyone there had and just how long it would take before Luna's would run out. Unfortunately for Luna she had no idea of just how wrong she was, and just how right everyone else was going too be!