"There he is!" Allen yelled as he dodged an Akuma bullet. Various tourniquets wrapped around his arms and legs. His clothing was all torn. His usually clean and well-kempt snow white hair was matted and smeared with blood. Dirt and grime mixed with blood on his face and threatened his vision as it dripped into his eyes. His activated left eye was going wild with all of the Akuma near him. His breath came in ragged gasps as in his hand he held the Sword of Exorcism. A group of Akuma charged him, and he stabbed his sword into the closest one, calling out his power from within. "Death Ball!" He yelled, and all the Akuma nearest to him exploded in a fiery death.

"I see him," Lenalee called back as she spotted the fat man ecstatically dancing in the center of the masses of Akuma. Cyril Camelot, Road Camelot, and Lulu Bell were standing by him, two looking amused; the other with no expression.

Lenalee was faring no better than her comrade Allen was. Her soldier-like exorcist's uniform was torn and ripped to nearly shreds, and hung on her body loosely as the female exorcist sailed through the air. She looked like she had been thrown into the mud, and that was not unlikely, considering their current situation. Throughout the battle she had sustained numerous cuts and bruises. Blood, sweat and mud mixed together on her forehead.

A large, nasty level three Akuma raised up behind Allen, sharp, deadly-looking claw poised to attack while the boy was busy fighting the Akuma in his line of vision. Just as the Akuma started its swing down a tiny golden streak flew threw the air and slammed into him, stunning him shortly. The Akuma reared back and swiped at his face, trying to get the little golden Golem.

"Arg, dammit!" The Akuma cried out as he swung around wildly for the agile little thing.

"Thanks, Tim," Allen said as he spun around and jabbed his sword into the Akuma's midsection then dragged it down. The Akuma screeched as a white light emanated from within the cut. He blew apart and the tortured soul chained to him broke free and happily began it's ascent into heaven.

Allen did not have much time to enjoy his victory as there were still hundreds of more Akuma to fight through. He clenched his teeth and adjusted his grip around his weapon. This was it. This was the final battle. Years and years of fighting with the Earl, and now it was time for the final showdown. He would destroy the Earl. He would save humanity. He would save Lenalee.

His thoughts were interrupted when Lavi's back slammed into the level two Akumas that Allen was about to cut down. The red head was in the same boat as Allen and Lenalee: torn clothes, matted hair, bloody and muddy. He stood back up and grasped his hammer tighter, and took his stance against Tyki Mikk.

The Noah calmly walked towards his Bookman foe, a purple light emanating from his right hand. He jumped forward and brought his glowing right hand smashing into the ground where Lavi had been just moments before. The exorcist had jumped back to avoid the blow.

Before Tyki could react, Allen charged forward with a battle cry and swung his sword with two hands right towards the Noah's head. Just before the blade connected, a massive burst of wind appeared and Tyki was thrown down, out of the way of Allen's deadly sword. He raised his hand and started to thrust it into a defenseless Allen's side in a counterattack.

Shit. Allen braced himself for the attack, but it never came. Lavi rebounded and successfully defended his friend from the Noah by smashing his hand out of the way.

"Go, Allen. I've got this guy," Lavi said with a nod of his head towards Tyki.

With a curt nod, Allen jumped over Tyki and continued his sprint to the Earl. Another Akuma jumped in his way, and Walker cut through it like a hot knife through butter. The faster he finished this, the less his friends would be hurt. More Akuma got in his way, and before he could even raise his weapon Lenalee came from nowhere and knocked them all away with graceful, dance-like kicks that could shatter even the hardest of armors.

"Go," Lenalee paused before taking off again. She spared Allen only the shortest of glances before she returned to her fights.

"Thank you," Allen responded as he ran by. He was almost there – another thirty feet and he would be able to sink his sword into the Earl. Walker was sure he could feel Crowned Clown hum with anticipation in his hand.

He breached the circle, and faced Lulu Bell, Cyril and Road Camelot. They could not slow him down. They would not.

Cyril jabbed a pointed hand at Walker, who ducked to dodge and spun around a cougar-shaped Lulu Bell. They could wait. First the Earl.

"Hello, Allen," Road smiled as she stood there in between Walker and the Earl. The Duke of Millennium had spotted Allen and was watching from the incredibly small distance between them.

Allen would not let Road stop him, and now Cyril and Lulu bell were coming after him. He was in a rush, and decided on the only thing to get by Road quickly.

"I love you, Road!" Allen shouted, staring straight at the Noah who had a huge crush on him.

"W-wha…?" Road said, momentarily stunned. Allen took the opportunity and sprinted past her. He jumped up and raised his sword, looking only at the Earl. With a battle cry he started to bring the sword down, closer and closer to the Earl's chest.

Ba-thump.

A wave over took Allen, and the boy felt another presence try to take over his body. The 14th. Allen faltered in the air, and the Earl laughed, eyes full of rage, and yet somehow there was immense joy in them. In his hand a black sphere grew larger, and he raised it at the confused boy.

"I win, Allen Walker."

The ball exploded in a massive stream of black energy, completely engulfing everything in its path. Allen was quickly overtaken, and Road was still too stunned to dodge unlike Cyril and Lulu Bell. Straight in its path, the massive black beam swallowed everything, friend and foe alike.

Lenalee kicked an Akuma, causing it to shatter and landed on the ground. She turned her head just in time to see the roaring black mass of energy swallow her whole.

The blast disappeared; all that was left was an ecstatically giggling Earl, a steaming, shiny black crater, and all of Human hope falling to its knees.

"I win!" The Earl's laugh rang throughout the noise.

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Ba-thump. The 14th opened his eyes. He was falling, he could tell, but there wasn't much movement. All he could see was the dark, clear sky with billions of tiny pinpoints of stars.

Allen woke up with a startle.

Where am I? He thought frantically. Why was the sky so clear? What happened to the Earl? Why was he even looking at the sky?

Wait…Am I falling? Now that Walker thought about it, there was a soft breeze, and his back was starting to get hotter. Above him he could see his sword hanging in the air. He called it, and it came zipping back to reattach itself to his arm. He could feel a stronger wind now, and his back was really starting to burn.

Allen turned his head and gasped. All he could see was blue and white, high above the earth. Lenalee was unconscious near him, free falling just as he was. All around them were dead Akuma and bits of dirt and rock. He tried drifting over to Lenalee. His back was incredibly hot now, and the female exorcist's own was starting to turn red.

"Lenalee!" He tried to shout, but the words made no sound. They were whipped away by the wind. He could feel resistance now, and it actually felt like he was falling. Why was he up here?

Allen reached Lenalee and shook her violently. She needed to wake up to save them.

Walker called Crown Clown to form a shield around them which would protect them from the heat. Before the cape of Innocence fully closed around him Allen saw the bodies of the Akuma burst into flames.

"Lenalee!" Allen shouted. Now that he was in a closed space, his voice could be heard. "Lenalee, wake up! You need to save us!"

Lenalee stirred a bit, and Allen allowed himself a slight smile. "Lenalee!"

"What?" Lenalee Lee mumbled as she opened her eyes slowly. Suddenly, as if remembering something, the exorcist snapped her eyes open and became alert. "Where are we?" She asked, looking at the smiling mask of Crowned Clown.

"Falling. Don't ask why or how, but you need to save us," Allen ordered.

"What?"

"I don't know how much time we have because I couldn't see the ground. But you need to stop our fall and get us down safely!" Urgency laced Walker's voice.

"Alright, release Crowned Clown from around us, Allen," Lenalee said, activating the anklets of her Innocence. The white ball began to open up at the top, and all they could see was a red-orange tail of fire coming from them. Suddenly a glowing golden ball zipped through the opening and hovered in place as to not burn Allen or Lenalee with its red-hot body.

"Timcampy!"

"On three, completely open up Crowned Clown and be prepared for a sudden stop," Lenalee commanded. She grabbed Allen's legs and back and held him tightly.

"One…" Her grip tightened. The hole in the top opened a little bit more.

"Two…" Walker braced himself.

"Three!" Lenalee shouted as she jumped straight up. Allen moved Crowned Clown out of the way just in time to allow the girl to break free, and they were out in the open. Their descent suddenly stopped, Allen felt hundreds of pounds in g-force press against him, making him almost black out. Lenalee, however, stood strong.

"Are you alright?" She asked. The fire had stopped, with the friction of the air gone. Timcampy swam lazily through the air around them, joyous at being with his master.

"Yeah, I'm fi—"Allen was cut off as a large burning object past just by him. Following it with his eyes, he saw it to be in the shape of a human being. Road Camleot.

Clown Belt! Allen saw the white tendrils of his Innocence shoot down and wrap around the unconscious Noah.

"What are you—" Lenalee, too, was cut off as Allen was yanked right out of her arms from the force of stopping Road's fall.

Lenalee chased after them and caught Allen, who was still holding onto Road with his Innocence.

"Why are you saving her?!" Lenalee yelled.

"Because she doesn't need to die," Allen looked straight into Lenalee's eyes with a clear look. She understood his thinking; Road Camelot did not need to die.

"Can you get us down, please?" Allen laughed slightly.

Lenalee laughed hesitantly and dropped them as quickly as she could. Looking down, she could see giant, square shaped mountains looming towards her. The odd mountains weren't even connected, and were more like massive blocks, made out of stone. She passed in between some of them, looking at the shiny, reflective material on their side. What the heck were these?

Allen shared in her amazement, looking all around him as they neared the ground. Below him he could see people and many different size, shape, and color Akuma looming below. He pulled Road up just before they touched the ground, setting her gently on the tan rock. Allen and Lenalee stood, and looked at the amazed people staring at them.

The noise was deafening, with the Akuma yelling and growling at each other. The humans all looked taken aback and there were magic lights with English letters all over the mountains and the ground.

What Allen and Lenalee did not know, however, was that they had landed in New York City. Only one thought ran through their minds, though: "Where the heck are we?"


Hey, everyone! I hope you all find this interesting, even though the idea is, again, probably soooo overused xD

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Anyways, sorry for that little bit 'o seriousness there.

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