Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII: AC, Soul Eater, or any characters and techniques except for my OC Sean Sky. Now without further ado let's get this show on the road!

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"Materia/Skill"

"DWMA Intercom"

Cloud and Sephiroth both stood there, covered in blood, both with the other's sword in their stomachs.

"This…is finally…the end…Sephiroth." Cloud struggled to say.

"Hm, Cloud. You cannot escape me, even in Death." Sephiroth said rather calmly, for someone with a sword in their gut anyway.

"That's…what you…think." Cloud stammered as his vision faded, and he collapsed to the ground.

Darkness… That's all there was to Cloud after his death. Well, that's all he hoped there was. But instead he was face-to-face with a tall figure who dressed in a black cloak that covered his entire body, but the one thing that made him stand out was the mask that covered his face. It looked like one of those skulls you see in a kids cartoon show.

"Hiya, hey, what's up?" the cloaked figure asked. Even his voice sounded kind of comical.

"Who are you?" Cloud managed to ask the figure.

"Oh I'm terribly sorry. That was rude of me. I am Death, Lord Death to my subordinates."

Cloud couldn't believe what he was hearing. This guy was Death? Cloud expected someone scarier.

"Alright Death, what do you want with me?"

"Right, well you see Mr. Strife, I run a school called the DWMA, the Death Weapon Meister Academy. It is a place where young Meisters and their Weapon partners learn to stop all the evil souls in the world. Once a Weapon has collected 99 Pre-Kishin souls and one witch soul, they get transformed into a Death Scythe, one of my personal weapons." Death explained.

"Alright, but what does all this have to do with me?" Cloud asked skeptically.

"Well you see, I have a young Meister at my academy named Sean Sky, who is currently without a Weapon partner. If you wish, you may be reincarnated into my dimension as this young man's partner." Death said.

Cloud thought this over, 'Well, anything is better than wandering aimlessly dead. Might as well do this.' "Alright Death, I'll help out the kid."

"Very well Cloud Strife, welcome to the DWMA." Death said. A bright, warm light surrounded Cloud. "Let's get going." Cloud said.

(Time Skip: The Next Day)

Sean was walking around the DWMA hallways as classes were ending for the day.

But before he could make it to the front doors, a voice over the intercom system said, "Sean Sky, please report to the Death Room."

"Huh, wonder why Lord Death wants to see me…" Sean figured it was best to just go and not question it. As he progressed to the Death Room, Sean could sense an un-familiar soul. Oh yeah, Sean can sense the souls of the still living, very few Meisters actually have that specific ability.

When he reached the door to the Death Room, Sean opened the door and walked up to the small platform area, seeing Lord Death and a tall blonde guy dressed in all black, except for the silver wolf emblem attached to his single black pauldron on his left shoulder.

"Hiya, hey, good to see ya Meister Sean!" Death said in his usual cheery way.

"Hey Lord Death, what'd ya call me here for?" Sean asked, rather bored cause these kinds of meetings have happened for the past week now.

"Well, I believe I have found the perfect Weapon partner for you. Sean, meet Mr. Cloud Strife." Death exclaimed, using his rather large hands to point to the blonde brooder.

Sean looked at him, he was fairly tall, with platinum blonde hair that stuck out in many directions, he had an earring in his left ear, and he had seemingly glowing sky blue eyes. Cloud also wore a black, sleeveless, zip-up turtle neck sweater which was zipped down. He also wore a black sleeve on his left arm with the pauldron, which was held in place by a crisscrossing belt that also attached to the side skirt on his left side, he also wore black leather gloves and what seemed like a sword belt on his back, plus black combat pants with pockets on the legs and black combat boots.

But what really caught Sean's attention, was Cloud's soul. It looked like it has seen many long battles, blood, and losses. It seemed kind of sad and isolated but also full of strength and hope.

Sean finally stopped in front of Cloud and smiled. "Nice to meet you, partner."

Sean stuck out his hand and Cloud returned the gesture and lightly shook his hand.

"Likewise."

(3 Months Later)

Cloud and Sean were patrolling the area on Cloud's motorcycle, Fenrir. Cloud found out during his 3 months in Death City that he could summon his motorcycle whenever he wants and that when in weapon form Sean could use various kinds of Materia as well, though they haven't found out how to summon yet.

They were on their way back to the DWMA when they spotted a specific Scythe Meister and her partner.

"Hey Cloud, it's Soul and Maka. Let's go talk to them, their probably talking to Lord Death anyway." Sean suggested.

"Right." Cloud pulled Fenrir to a stop a few feet from Soul and Maka, who took notice of the two but continued with their conversation with Lord Death, via magic channeled through a window.

"So, you have collected 99 Kishin Eggs. Well done Scythe Meister Maka!" Death cheered.

"Hey, we just got our 99th Kishin Egg too!" Sean exclaimed, getting a shocked look from Soul and Maka, Death… well you can't tell with the mask covering his face.

"Well done to you as well, Buster Sword Meister Sean! Now all you guys have to do is gather a Witch's soul…" Death tracked off for a second before he got an idea.

"I've got it. Why don't we make this a little challenge?" Everyone just looked at him like he's crazy.

"What do you mean sir?" Maka asked.

"What I mean is, the first pair to collect the Witch's soul shall get their Weapon partner turned into a Death Scythe, one of my personal Weapons. The loosing pair shall have all 99 Kishin Eggs confiscated from them, good luck!"

Both Meisters looked at each other and smirked.

"I happen to know where that Witch we're looking for is." Maka stated.

"Is that so? Looks like we'll have to follow you there then." Sean said.

"Man, this whole challenge thing is not cool at all."

"Neither are the streamers on your bike Soul." Sean deadpanned. With Maka and Soul on Soul's motorcycle, both pairs raced off to find their Witch. Or so they thought…

"Hey Cloud."

"Yeah, what is it Sean?" Cloud asked.

"I was just wondering, what was your world like?" Sean asked. Cloud never really bothered to tell his partner about his world, because there weren't many good memories there. But… Cloud did make some great friends along the way.

"It was, very different from this one. For one thing, anyone could use magic."

"Through the Materia, right?" Sean already knew that one.

"Right, also it was a corrupt world. The Shin-Ra company was using the Lifestream, the Planet's energy source, to power everything to try to make people's lives easier, but they were also killing the Planet in the process, slowly but surely."

Cloud gripped his handlebars tighter as he recalled what Shin-Ra's big egotistical goal did to bring almost utter destruction.

"Guys, we're here." Maka said as they slowed to a stop in front of a small woodsy clearing that lead to a… pumpkin house?

"Pumpkin house, that's cool." Soul said.

"We need to come up with a plan." Maka stated. But Soul was already charging in and crashing through the window via ax-kick and shouted, "Naked lady!" and then there was a splash.

"Uh, I'll go get him." Sean said meekly and got a running start and called out, "Jump!" His legs each had a yellow glow to them as he leapt into the air and crashed into the upstairs window, opposite of the one Soul crashed into.

"Yo Soul, you alright man?" Sean asked as he saw Soul leaning backwards in a bathtub with a bleeding nose with a beautiful purple haired woman who was barely covered by many soap suds.

"Yeah, cool guys like me see naked women all the time."

"Of course, that's why your nose is bleeding." The woman said.

'Her voice is so sweet, and those yellow eyes… wait a minute, yellow eyes?' Sean thought to himself as he used Soul Perception to see this woman's soul. It was very strong in magic, he could tell that much. But, it didn't seem to be as evil as a Witch's soul. Heck, this soul wasn't evil at all. It was almost…

"Cat like." Sean said aloud.

'This is not good, if we continue with going after this lady's soul we'll defiantly have to start all over again.'

"What about you boy?" The cat lady asked him.

"Huh, I'm sorry could you please repeat that?" Sean asked as politely as he could.

"I said, how come your nose isn't bleeding like 'Mr. Hotshot' over here?" She said pointing to Soul.

"Oh, that's easy. I'm just not letting myself get distracted by your beauty. I'm a professional after all." Sean stated.

"Oh, and what kind of professional are you anyway?" Sean paused for a long moment before saying,

"I'm Buster Sword Meister: Sean Sky, at your service!"

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