This in an idea that came to me when I was bored. This follows the timeline of the Ocarina of Time story with a different story underlining it. This will be a loooong story.
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The three meisters, Maka Albarn, Black*Star, and Death the Kid met in the halls of the DWMA, though the meeting would prove to be distressful.
"Hey guys?" Maka asked "Have you seen Soul anywhere? I can't seem to find him…"
"Soul?" Black*Star asked. "I was going to ask if you've seen Tsubaki."
"And I was going to ask about Liz and Patty…" Kid said.
Silence settled over them as they realized the likely fate that befell their partners. Without saying another word, they ran to the Death Room, ignoring the bell that had started to ring.
"What are you three doing here, the bell rang?" Maka's father, Spirit Albarn asked.
"We need to see Lord Death." Black*Star said. "Move aside."
"Lord Death is not accepting visitors at the moment. Now scram." He said.
Kid walked forward and placed his hand on Spirit's face.
"Forgive me…" He said.
The air gained a metallic scent.
CRASH!
A blast of force knocked Spirit into a wall, causing him to black out. Kid lowered his hand.
"We have about a half hour." He said to his friend.
"Not that I care or anything, but what did you do?" Maka asked.
"I'll explain later."
They opened the Death Room door, leaving Spirit partway into the wall.
"Lord Death!" Maka said.
"Whoa, easy there, Meister!" Lord Death said. "How'd you get in here anyway?"
"Your guard fell asleep on the job." Black*Star said.
Kid gave him a look of gratitude. Very few things scared the young reaper. His father was one.
"He did?! Oh, I'll have to have a word with him." Death said. "So? What's wrong?"
"Well," Kid said, "perhaps we're being paranoid, but it appears our partners are missing."
"Missing you say hmm…let me see if I can find them…" Death turned towards his full body mirror. An image appeared of their weapons being forcibly dragged by a dark-skinned man with bright red hair and an evil look. The three meisters gasped in unison.
"Oh my…" Lord Death said.
"We have to help them!" Maka said.
"Hold it right there." Death said. They froze. "We know nothing about this new enemy. We'll have to wait and observe. I promise that once we know more, I will send out strongest to help them."
Black*Star exploded. "By then they could already be dead! Why don't you get off your ass and DO SOMETHING?!"
THWACK!
Lord Death pulled his hand away from the inside of Black*Star's skull.
"Remember who you are talking to, Black*Star. Besides, I cannot leave here. My soul in anchored to the town." Death said.
"Though I do not agree with his language, Black*Star has a point, Father." Kid said. "We do not know how long he'll keep them alive, we can't afford to wait."
"Kid," Death said gently, "I know you care about your partners but it is simply too dangerous to send anyone out blind."
"Then send us!" Maka said. "We could handle it!"
"Unarmed? You may've defeated the kishin singlehandedly but it's still too dangerous. Ah, Spirit, please take these children home, will you? It seems they've had a rough day…"
"Right away Lord Death." Spirit said.
He led the children out of the Death Room, forcibly dragging Kid.
At their respective homes, all three pulled out their cell phones and began to text.
This SUCKS! We're just supposed to sit back and do NOTHING while our partners are in trouble?! Black*Star wrote.
I agree. Maka typed. Even if another team goes out they'll never be able to do the job right.
I understand that Father is just trying to protect us, but he seems to be neglecting our partners in this case. Kid wrote.
Then what are we supposed to do? Maka wrote.
Isn't obvious? We sneak out and do it ourselves. He wrote.
I was thinking the same thing. Maka wrote. What do you think Black*Star?
No response. After a while, Maka wrote Black*Star?
BAM BAM BAM!
Hold on, Kid. Maka wrote.
She went over and opened her door. Black*Star stood there, fully dressed and waiting impatiently.
"Well? We going or what?"