"Ugh I hate this desert! Complained soul. Do I have to ask why we are out here?"
"Death told us that a witch was nearby this place. Besides, I thought you wanted to come."
"What! No way. This heat is killing me. Let's just get over to the other side of the desert kill the witch and get out of here ok?
"Fine, but if u keep whining like a little baby we can forget about this mission and YOU get to report to death."
Maka and Soul were of course on another mission to get a witches soul. After months of brutality of collecting 99 kieshen souls they were finally off to get a witches soul to finally make Soul a death scythe.
"I am just getting bored out here. No water, no food, no shelter. What do you expect me to do?"
"Soul will you just keep quiet for a few seconds? I am trying to concentrate."
"Concentrate on what? Surely the only thing you can concentrate on is what real color is the sand."
"No, I am trying to concentrate on the witch. To see where I can find her."
"Don't witches have soul protector though? I mean how can you detect them when you can't feel their soul wavelength?"
"I may not feel their wavelength but I can still see them if I am sharp enough."
"Oh, sure that's as easy as using gene hunter." Come on Maka, lets just go."
As Maka and Soul were walking toward the middle of the desert they heard a weird voice. Not just any voice. This voice was dark and evil, nothing can ever be scarier. (Well maybe the kieshen)
"Soul, Maka, welcome to my dungeon."
"Dungeon? What dungeon? Maka do you know what he is talking about?"
"No Soul I don't know"
As they walked the voice continued bellowing into their minds.
"This is my dungeon. Where I kill my prey that comes alone to kill my beloved witch."
"Beloved? What do you mean by that? Come on, show yourself."
"Ok I will."
Out of nowhere the sand began to drop. Soul and Maka just stood there shaken, unable to analyze what to do. Run and hide, or stay and fight. Just as they thought of what to do a hideous and terrifying beast come for the depths of the desert and made every living thing scared out of their lives. Even Maka and Soul.
"How are we going to fight this thing Maka. It's huge."
"Don't worry Soul I have a plan. You know what to do.
"Of course."
With these words Soul turned into a scythe ready and hoping to kill what ever was in front of him. First they ran toward the monster and did an upward slice. No effect. She jumped and did a downward slice. Again no effect. She went right, she went left, and she went diangle. She even went and dug underground and came up top to do a blow. None of these effects and attacks worked. Soul was begging to feel Maka's soul beginning to to burst out of hatred and anger. Soul didn't no what to do, but he ended up having an idea.
"Maka, why don't we try and deal with this beast the only way we can. If we can't hit it with normal attacks then we will go for the evil from the beast. You should know what I mean."
"Of course Soul I know what u mean. Lets do it, are you ready?"
"Certainly hit it Maka."
With soul's words Maka and Soul both screamed "SOUL RESENENCE"
In almost a flash Maka and Soul were being brought together in rage. Lightning was flashing the sky was turning dark. Maka then said the terrifying words to an evil spirit.
"GENE HUNTER!"
Soul than turned into a huge bladed scythe meant to destroy any evil. Maka then ran toward the monster ready to give the final blow. The blow to kill any evil spirit.
