~Iron Script~

Chapter 1: Out with the Weak

Her eyes met with his as he crept closer to her, his sinister smile returning. His mouth revealing his fang like teeth.

As he closed in on her, he once again lifted her by her blue locks, gaining another muffled cry.

"This was easier than I thought it would be, " He grinned at her, "But it's what I expected from weaklings like you." He laughed out at his last line.

"Please stop this.." She winced. Meeting his gaze, she tried finding some mercy, some emotion. But all she could see, were dark red eyes.

He turned from her hazel eyes, something pinging at his chest.

No. He thought to himself. She's just trash. anyone from Fairy Tail is trash. She and the rest of the fairies better god damn know who to bow to.. and that's Phantom Lord!

The thought had him sending a fist to her gut, earning another winced cry. He smirked at his doings. He pinned her against the wall holding her body in place with his larger one. His weight nearly crushing into her. He leaned down, resting his forehead against hers.

Her eyes stayed closed, the fear of meeting his red orbs once more made her shutter.

".. monster.." she whispered.

He began to laugh. The vibrations of his laughter shook through her body as he pressed up against her more.

He stared down at her. He leaned his upper body so that now her legs were pinned. He examined the young woman's body, with a smirk he returned his to his position against her body.

She shot her eyes open to look up at him. "Screw you" she grunted, sending him a disgusted glare.

His hand curled around her neck, choking her.

Her smaller hands wrapped around his large one, fisting at them to try to break free.

"You fairies will see the day Phantom Lord becomes number one.. we will rule over Fiore" his hand tightened around her neck, choking her more as she finally lost consciousness. He stepped back and released his hand to drop her to the ground.

He stretched and yawned as he stared around him. His slim smirk meeting Jet, Droy, and Levy's bodies. He grabbed Levy's body, glided over to the other two and also picked them up. He looked around to make sure no one was there to witness their fight, if he could even call it that since it was such a pathetic brawl.

He walked until he came upon the large tree in the center of Southgate Park.

"Hmm this seems like a good spot for the Fairies to find em' ... gihi"

He dropped their bodies to the ground like the trash that he thought of them. First he took Jet and pinned him up against the tree, nailing him into it by his hands. Next he took Droy, but left a gap in the middle of the two for Levy. He pinned Droy to the right side of the tree trunk. Finally, he leaned down over Levy's body. After rummaging through his pockets he found the small black paint tube. He ripped open her vest, fully exposing her now bruised stomach. His eyes squinted at the marks he caused, his eyes trailed up over her yellow bikini top up until they met her face. Her breathing was hard, as if she gasped for air in her unconsciousness. He gulped down any regretful feelings he had, turning his gaze back down to her stomach. He opened the tube of paint, squeezing some onto his index finger. He slowly glided his finger over her stomach. His eyes slightly widening at the softness of her skin. He shook off any intimate thoughts and continued. When he finished, he had successfully painted Phantom's guild Symbol onto her. He took her stiff body and brought it up to the center of the tree, pinning her onto it along with her teammates. With a grin, he headed off. He stopped in his tracks when he heard a slight whimper. He turned slowly to see Levy had awakened.

What a tough little brat. He thought as he clenched his fist.

"Jet.. Droy" he heard her whisper.

He watched as he head struggled to turn so she could look at them.

"I'm so sorry.." She wimpered.

Though her wrists were pinned to the tree, her hand stretched out to grab ahold of Jet and Droy's arms that were next to her. She clung to them, while a single tear left her cheek and fell to the ground.

Gajeel watched in slight fascination how the small woman fought so damn hard to hold onto her team mates. His thoughts broke when her head dropped and she blacked out once more.

"Tch...you're pathetic.." he snapped.

He turned back around, ready to return to his guild. Phantom Lord..

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The next morning the town's people had already begun circling around the tree.

"Oh dear someone get them down!"

"What has happened?!"

"Heh. Fairy Tail had it coming sooner or later"

"These poor children"

As Erza, Natsu, Lucy, and Gray came across the tree they were confused at the sight of the town's people gathering around it.

Natsu's hands fisted at his shirt. "I-I smell Levy.. and Jet.. and Droy.....and b-blood.." he trailed off at his last words.

Natsu ran through the crowd towards the tree. The others hastily followed along.

Lucy's eyes widened, tears brimming their way through as her gaze was set upon her beaten best friend that was pinned against the tree.

"Levy-chan!" She screamed out.

Natu's eyes skimmed across the pinned bodies. His fists clenching harder than they ever have, his eyes forming a flame of anger. He was furious.

"Phantom Lord.." He whispered furiously, his eyes shifting to the symbol painted on Levy's stomach.

"Jet! Droy!" Gray called out, soon meeting the same position as Natsu.

Erza was speechless, a hand rose to her mouth as she fought back any tears. She tried to strong, act unfazed, but was failing. The sight of her nakama's blood spilled, had her veins boiling.

A thud jerked their attention behind them. It was the master, his cane now digging deep into the ground with fury.

"Master.." Erza murmured.

"I can stand being reduced to a run-down beer hall... But no parent can stand idle while the blood of his children is spilled!" He sputtered furiously. His fist clenched so tight around his cane that it ended up snapping it right in half.

"TO WAR!" He wailed.