To start this story off, let me explain something. Yes there will be a lemon in this eventually, but there is a plot and I intend to focus on it. When the lemon does come to be, I will post a chapter so readers may skip it. But for right now, enjoy the prologue chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater or Bleach, I own the OCs and have been given permission to use Gizmo Kanso.
It was the afternoon in Death City when the two figures made their way up the steps. Both different in sizes, yet alike in other features. But one thing that stood out between the both of them were their animal like appearances. The larger man being an anthro wolf, with copper color fur and a crème color going down from his muzzle. The smaller companion was not an anthro, but he still had fox ears atop his head and a tail to follow behind him. The two shared the same honey gold eyes, but the younger's hair color was that of an auburn red.
"Dammit, why are there so many fucking steps!?" The fox complained. The wolf shot him a look while stopping. "Why are there so many steps?" He corrected himself, hoping it was enough to curve his mood back to normal. The fox sighed in relief to see the wolf ignore it and keep walking up the steps.
"I hate it when you curse." The wolf's replied.
"Sorry, dad. I'm just frustrated..." The fox's ears drooped as he apologized.
"... And I don't get why you insist and calling me your father, Roy." This time, the wolf sat down on the steps to look at the fox that referred him as a father figure.
"Well you named me, raised me, and fed me, if you aren't a father figure to me, I don't know what is." Roy stated back to him. The wolf kept a stoic face before getting back up and starting the stair climbing again.
"I guess I can't argue with that logic. I will admit, it feels strange when you call me by first name." The two continued up the steps in complete silence. When they reached the top, they were confronted by a young woman and two men. One of the men wore a stitched up lab coat with similar stitching across his face, a screw protruding out the side of his head. The other man had raven black hair, a scar going down his right eye and a tattoo of 69 on his cheek. Both men appeared menacing, but the young woman seemed kind and gentle, her dark hair kept in a bun.
"Hmm, I did not expect our new students to be so... furry." The lab coat man stated with a bored tone while he adjusted his glasses. "Tell us your names so we may enroll you after this test."
"Sajin Komamura and this is my weapon, Roy Komamura." The wolf explained.
"I am your teacher, Franken Stein. So you're wielding your son, are sure you're willing to risk his life over yours?" He replied.
"As long as I defeat my enemies, his life will not be in any sort of peril."
"And we're not blood related, I'm just adopted." The fox added.
"Good to know. Now, before you are officially enrolled, you must fight against our strongest students, it's a tradition set back in the day." The woman walked forward and shook both of the new students' hands.
"My name is Momo Hinamori, it's great to meat you two." Sajin couldn't help but smile.
"Likewise, Miss Hinamori." The man stood by and nodded to the newcomers.
"Shuhei Hisagi." He stated plainly.
"Now let the fight begin." Stein announced. Shuhei began to glow a dark red and shifted into a small knife with a ring around the handle. Roy smiled as he felt his father's hand on his shoulder, Roy glowed a bright crimson before changing into a Gun Blade. The handle being that like a machete's with the trigger resting at the edge of it. A six chamber cylinder dividing the grip and the blade. The blade itself supported balance between length and width.
'Two unique weapons with just as equally unique meisters, this might be interesting.' Stein thought as he lit a cigarette.
"Ladies first." Sajin showed he was a gentleman by allowing Momo to strike first. He put Roy to rest on his shoulder as he waited for the first strike.
"Why thank you." The knife meister dashed with incredible speed, holding the knife in a reverse grip to slash across his chest. Reacting and anticipating the strike, Sajin guarded with the blunt edge of the gun blade. The two were shockingly tied at strength, Momo showed no signs in fatigue against the weight that the wolf was exerting, yet she was only using one hand to hold the knife.
"How?" Roy gasped as he watched from his reflection in the blade. The young woman smiled.
"I may not be great at combat, but managing my Soul Wavelength is my specialty." She took her free hand, which was engulfed in flame, and punch the giant wolf in the stomach. Reeling from the pain of the burn, Sajin tried to make sense on what had happened.
"First lesson of the day, meisters can manipulate their Soul Wavelengths. But they're like an electric guitar without an amp, it's not as effective on it's own. But when using a weapon, they can truly unleash their wavelength. Although their are few skilled meisters that can use their wavelength without the weapon." Stein briefed as everyone paused.
"I use my wavelength to manipulate fire like the punch I just gave you, and to reinforce my strength while fighting. But I still lack the proper combat skills." Sajin took note of this info and quickly brandished his weapon again, ready for what's to come. This time he aimed the blade towards her and began firing.
'Small condensed wavelengths to make bullets, just like Kid' Stein analyzed. Momo swiftly dodge the bullets in a serpentine, then went in for another strike. Predicting the same results as the time before, Sajin parried the knife and kicked Momo into the air. The young woman gained he balance in midair and landed on her feet.
"Meisters always land on their feet, don't they?" Shuhei commented. His meister smiled and focused on her battle plan.
"This battle will go nowhere if we don't use it." Momo replied to her weapon.
"Then let's end this." A large blue orb enveloped them as they yelled in unison.
"Soul Resonance, Persistent Purge!" The knife had shifted shapes into a strange three pronged blade that branched out from the center. She still held it in reverse grip, and traced her thumb over the butt of the handle. She applied pressure to the butt, and the three blades shot out towards the wolf. Sajin ducked to dodge, but Momo relentlessly kept firing off the blades. The wolf managed to counter of a couple blades, but he sustained a few scrapes and stabs.
"Had enough?" Momo taunted more than asked.
"We're not finished yet!" Roy yelled. His father smiled at his determination.
"Then you should turn around." Shuhei added. Sajin did as instructed to see where all the fired knives had gone. All the knives were suspended in the air, aimed directly at the wolf.
"Snap!" Momo commanded as all the blades cut through the air to make their way and purge into the wolf. He braced himself for the impact that never came.
"That should do for today. Come inside and we'll get your schedules and a place for you to stay." Stein announced as he stomped out his cigarette.
"Unfortunately, the only available place for you to stay is at another meister and weapon's house. we've just alerted them that you're on your way." Stein informed as he handed them a set of keys and schedules.
"Thank you, professor."
"Wait... we have to go down those stairs now?" Roy asked.
"There's only one way out the academy, and that's the entrance." Stein dully responded. The fox groaned, and walked away. His father soon trailing after him. But this time, Roy decided to jump down every few steps to cut the time. They walked on until they found the address of their new home. Sajin knocked first and waited as the door opened. A young man with wavy black hair and an eye patch greeted them.
"Hey, you're our new roommates, come in." He had a cheery tone despite his tough looking demeanor, they blamed the eye patch for throwing them off. The two newcomers walked inside the large home to see another young man.
"Hey, my name's Drake Okami." The other man introduced himself, his long hair being a snowy white.
"And I'm his meister, Gizmo Kanso. Now let's see if I remember..." Gizmo pointed at the fox. "You're the weapon, Roy." He then moved his attention to the wolf. "And you're the meister, Sajin."
"Correct." The wolf nodded. Drake stared at the fox.
"So what kind of weapon are you?"
"I'm a Gun Blade, you?" The fox answered with a grin.
"A Chainsaw. Now enough with formalities, I'll show you to your room." The white haired man began to walk up a set of stairs with the two guests following close behind.
"We kinda only have one room left, so you two have to share it, I hope that isn't too much trouble." Gizmo added. The room was wide and already had two queen size beds on opposite ends of the rooms.
"Is it ok if I pushed the beds together? I won't fit on just one" Sajin asked, feeling a bit embarrassed about his size.
"Not at all, whatever makes you comfortable." Having been given the green light, the wolf began pushing the beds together and tested to see if he would fit. Miraculously, he barely managed to fit in the two beds.
"Well, I hope you find this home comfortable. I need to start drinking, so I'm off to Chubacabra's." And with that said, Gizmo was gone. Drake let out a sigh.
"I need to make sure he doesn't get into any trouble. It was nice meeting you two." Drake ran after his meister in hopes that he could prevent any mishap.
"Well, we finally have a home, dad." Roy smiled and looked up to his father.
"But for how long...?" He muttered to himself.
Yeah! First chapter of my crossover. I have a feeling that people are gonna hate me for a few things... but I don't know, I guess I'm just paranoid right now. See ya next chapter.