•The Assassin's Teacher• ((Saiki K. x Assassination Classroom Crossover))

Space-Time

With Saiki (Limited)

As the docking process with all three kids inside was complete, they unbuckled themselves to meet the team of extras.

"Your homeland sent you a new toy to play with," some possibly American person said loudly with an accent to the Japanese worker, Saiki's turned his head slightly away from the doors, they didn't know people were in the ship, and call him crazy, but he doesn't want to be called a 'toy' by anyone or anything.

"Why don't cha' get on up there and welcome it aboard?" he laughed on the other side of the door, Karma and Nagisa shared a glance, "Why don't you welcome it with a big ol' hug, eh?" he asked as the door suddenly swung open, and the Japanese man floated inside, as he quickly noticed something was terribly off.

"Where's the dummy?" someone with a badge under Mizui asked, but was soon toppled to the ground by Karma. Saiki smirked a tiny bit at the man's sudden shock, as he stood in the shadows, just as the other two workers saw what went on and got onto the shuttle.

"What's going on?" he asked as he quickly hummed, and turned to Nagisa who had Ritsu in his hand.

"Oh, hi there!" Nagisa said happily as the mission was a full 100% success, but Karma had also said a side comment of his own.

"Hey you're Mizui, right?" he asked coyly, as he held the man in a headlock. Karma awed in a semi-faux but also very Karma like way, "I've seen you on T.V!" he said happily, too happily, as he turned to the shadow and looked at his teacher, "Right Saiki-Sensei, have you seen him before?"

Saiki nodded slightly, as he's been on the news a few times recently, the other two crewmen jumped back in shock from being faced with another person with such little process of knowing he was there.

"What the--?" the old American man said, "They never said anything about having a bunch of kids being onboard! What's going on?" he asked as he tried to send off a signal.

"There seems to be something wrong," the second crew worker said, also possibly from the United States of America from his accent.

The computerized girl named Ritsu laughed awkwardly for a second, "Heh," she grabbed everyone's attention, "The comm link with Earth has been cut off for the moment." she told them with a sly laugh and a pair of scissors in her hand to prove her point, she sent them a wink, as Saiki shook his head in despair, and asked 'Why must they act like the Professor Bitch we know and give a 3/10 to?'

"Thanks for that, Ritsu." Saiki did applaud her for her work and nodded to Nagisa to start speaking as he began to float in the air, a feeling that he felt he hasn't gotten in years on end.

Blue-blue haired boy cleared his throat, as he looked too chirpy to be saying this, as he could be considered insane (but that's what E-Class is all about, being insane!) "So, we have a bomb," he said bluntly as if anyone could say it felt like a bomb drop on their backs (haha bad pun) as the stress levels in the room increased drastically.

"But--," Saiki said as he floated towards the one and only Nagisa Shiota, "We would much rather keep things more peaceful than not," he picked at his nails and looked to them, "You have no clue how hard it is to take other people's blood off your shirt...it's a real hassle," Saiki informed them as they gulped.

"So," Nagisa took over his threatening teacher who was above him at the moment, "Back away please and let us talk this out," Saiki snapped behind his back as to tell Karma to cut that out, the teen-only rolled his eyes though refused to let go of the Japanese citizen, Saiki chose to let him off the hook this time.

"Yeah, and it's starting to get a little cramped here too you know," Karma told them with his usual voice, but with the little light they had they could see a grim and scary smile coming from Karma, "This isn't really my taste, I vote we move this to the inside, where we have to relax on a little more elbowroom."

"Would you like some truffles with that, sir?" Saiki asked mockingly with a butler's voice, but Karma only shared him the same smile.

"I was just saying..." Karma said, and then added (which Saiki wanted to punch him very much for that,) "And no, I'm more of a Spain Gelato type of guy," he said, and Saiki rolled his eyes and looked at the workers. "Anyway," Karma looked at all three of them as his voice dropped, "Let's go."

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So inside they went, as they faced off with the team. Saiki's exoskeleton was floating off somewhere, but he didn't really care at all, as he felt free.

Mizui was not.

"Okay so," Nagisa started off as Saiki floated above him once again, with arms crossed over his chest and a blood-thirsty aura behind him as to scare the other workers he was presented with, "All we're after is a copy of the American team's research data," Nagisa said that as if that wouldn't be a problem, like a bunch of kids planned out an attack on their native soil to save a teacher, who should technically be dead and hid themselves onto a spacecraft where they are holding another Japanese man down for a ransom of information.

But hey, everyone's 'normal' is different.

"That's all we need, and we'll probably be on our merry way." Saiki said as he laid comfortably on his back, "And you have my word that we wouldn't be making any other demands," Saiki added to that.

"And you probably already know this," Karma spoke up as he held a long shiny real knife to the man's head, he was strangely smiling, as if this was a joke, or this was giving him a high people would get from drugs, liquor and sometimes food. "but our teacher is the monster you're studying," he said boldly, "With no telling what he'll do to the planet if you refuse what we're asking," he warned.

"What is he, some sort of sugar daddy?" Saiki muttered in a sarcastic question, while Karma's smile grew when he heard his teacher's comment.

"You know he's capable of anything!"

The shuttle was dead quiet, as people from around the world looked at them.

"So you get what we're saying?"