All of her friends were unconscious, she was their last hope. Maka was thrown backwards and felt her body slam into the hard stone. The poor mieser was about to lose consciousness when something snapped. She was the perfect mix of almost every weapon while still keeping her body. While she was at that state of mind nothing could hurt her. Then an attack from the Kishin made her go back to normal. After that she knew that she only had one chance. All of her strength and all of her power went into this last attack but before the kishin diminished into nothingness he took his last chance to attack. He reached through her and twisted his hand, then he through her backwards with all of his might.
When her friends woke up they saw the Kishin and Maka gone. When looking around it was Soul who saw her first. She was thousands of feet away from them, lying limply in a puddle of blood.
" Maka!" Soul yelled, running towards her.
" Is she alive?" Liz asked.
" It looks like she still has a pulse but it is was very faint." Kid said bending over his injured friend.
" If she is alive then we must find her wounds and stop them from bleeding until we can get her help." Tsubaki commented bending down to examine her friend.
" It looks like she has one on her head." Soul said being careful to move her head as gently and slowly as possible but Maka groaned, " Sorry!"
" It's okay." she said in a very weak and quiet tone.
" Maka... what happened to you?" Tsubaki asked.
" The Kishin." she replied in the same tired voice.
" What happened to the Kishin?" Blackstar asked.
" Gone." Maka muttered.
" He left?" Patty asked.( Patty is such an idiot)
" No, he's gone... I kill... I killed him."Maka mumbled trailing off at the end. Then more blood flowed out of the poor girls mouth. She closed her heavy eyelids but forced them open again, fighting to stay awake.
" We have to get help." Soul said becoming frustrated that they couldn't really do anything.
" I-I... I'm s-so... s-sor-ry." Maka whispered using up her last bit of strength. Then her eyes slid shut and her breathing slower and slower until she it stopped.
" Maka?" Soul whispered.
But Kid shook his head and said, " Sh -sh- she's gone."
" No, she can't be." Soul told him.
" Soul, she's not breathing and she no longer has a pulse. She's dead." He replied firmly.
" No! NO! NOOOOOOOO!" Soul yelled, kneeling over Maka and crying.