Okay, I suck at summaries and the summary for this story possibly won't fit into the space they give us. Plus I really didn't feel like putting it there. Here it is:
Okay, so here's the scoop. I got this idea yesterday and it won't go away.
Anyways, Maka, Black Star, Death the Kid, and their partners are sent to the FMA (Full Metal Alchemist) world. Yep, that's right. The weapons are there too. But there's a problem, they can't change to human form! They also can't speak in their weapon form! They can still transform into different weapons, go into Witch and Genie Hunter mode, and use soul residence. Along with eating souls. The souls are just sucked into the blade or where the bullets come out of. There is one more problem, they are all sent there in different ways and end up in different areas.
For the top DWMA (Deaths Weapon Meister Academy) students, this is right after they defeated THE Kishin, so Maka knows how to use her weapon blood. For the Elric brothers and everybody else, they are ... You know, I dont' really know. Read and find out! Please review! And enjoy!
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I was running. I don't know where to, but I knew that it was important. I suddenely came to a stop. I was facing the back of a tall tan man with white hair. He was wearing a long sleaved white shirt and black pants.
Then he turned around.
I gasped when I saw his face. There was a large X shaped scar on his forhead. The bottom parts going across his eyes.
I tried to take a step back but I couldn't move. Then I saw something flip over Scar's head and land between me and him.
The person turned their head.
I saw that it was a girl! She had sandy blonde hair up in pig tails, I couldn't see her eyes of nose. For some reason they were covered in shadow. She wore a black coat with strange white cuffs with screws on them. The coat was buttoned up with large white buttons. She wore a stripped green and white tie, a short red plaude skirt, along with black, gothic, metalic boots, and white gloves on her hands.
Then I looked up at what she was holding. My eyes widened when I saw it.
She was holding a four foot scythe! It had a zig-zag pattern on it. The top part black, the bottom red. A long silver base with a strange eye on the top that reminded my of the doors of truth.
I shiver ran down my spine, snapping me back into reality. The girl smirked at me and turned back toward Scar. He scowled at her and tried to push her out of the way.
She just ducked and used the top(Where the eye is) of her scythe and rambed it into Scar's stomach. He stumbled back and looked down at his tattooed arm.
He lifted his arm up and pointed it toward the girl. I tried to warn her but I couln't speak at all. I tried to close my eyes and look away, so I wouldn't be haunted by another person that I couldn't save. But I still couldn't move, not even blink.
Strangely, instead of the girl blowing up from the inside out. She glowed. She glowed a brilliant white light and wings of light sprouted from her back. There was also red lights scattered across her body. The patterns on Scar's arm glowed the same red. In all of this light I finally got a good view of where we all were. We were in the middle of a dark deserted alley. For some reason, the moon had a face. It was chuckling as blood dripped out of its teeth.
I could have sworn that I heard Scar gasp and see his eyes grow and pupils shrink. He slowly lowered his arm, and the light surrounding the girl slowly faded. The girl stood up straight and pointed at Scar. Then she spoke for the first time in a professional tone.
"Scar. You have killed innocent people and took their souls to create a Philosopher's stone. Get ready Scar..." she trailed off as she spun her scythe expertly with one hand at her side, then she moved it upward so she was now spinning it above her head. Then she swished it infront of herself and stopped it with her other hand cauing a swooshing sound. Now she was holding the scythe with both hands in a fighting position with the pointy part of the blade sticking up.
Then she shouted, "Your soul is mine!" With that she charged forward. This suprised Scar and he took a step back and raised his curesed arm. The girl jumped, flipped in mid-air and landed behind Scar. Before he could even turn around the girl took his legs out from under him.
He landed on the ground with a thump and the girl raised the sycthe. Ready for the final blow. But before she did, Scar pointed his cursed arm at me. Bolts of red lightnind shot out of his hand at me. 'That's a new one' I thought as I watched the bolts come closer and closer.
Everything went in slow motion. The girl turned around and ran toward the bolts, Scar got up and ran in the opposite direction. The girl jumped, almost infront of the lightning, I wanted to tell her to stop but I knew that I couldn't make a sound.
At the last second the girl pulled something out from behind her back and threw it at the lightning, the lightning hit the object and some how bounced off it and flew in the other direction.
Then everything returned to normal speed. The girl ran over to me, sycthe still in hand and stuck out her other gloved hand. I took her hand and she helped me up.
I stumbled a bit but she grabbed hold of my shoulder with her free hand to steady me.
Then she whispered in a voice full of worry and concern, "Are you okay?"
I was about to answer but the entire alley and the girl began to vibrate. Then everything went black.
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When I could see again, I was running. Running like I never had before. I kept stumbling and tripping over my own two feet. I was crying and reaching out at something. Something that felt important. At first I thought that it was my little brother Al, or my mother, or even that dreaded Philosopher's stone.
Then I saw a light, no, not a light. It was something, no, some one! And they were glowing. I looked around to see nothing but darkness. That person was the only light source anywhere, and I felt as if something was in the shadows. I ran even faster if that was even possible. Soon I could make out who was glowing.
It was that girl! That girl that saved my life! I saw eyes appear around her. 'Those eyes. It can't be. I've seen those eyes before.' I thought. A placed a determined look on my face as I raced toward the girl.
Those eyes, those horrible, horrible eyes. They were the eyes that have haunted me ever since the day my brother and I tried to bring our mother back. Those were the eyes of Truth.
I felt an pang of sever pain in my chest. It felt similar to the pain that you would get when you run for a long time, but there was a big difference. It felt like the pain was in my heart, mind, and, and. 'That's it. It's my soul. My soul is what's hurting. But what could be hurting it?' I thought.
I looked back at the eyes, then mine widened. I gasped as realization struck me. 'Truth is doing it, Truth is hurting my soul, but how?' Then I turned my attention back toward the girl.
Then I realized that it wasn't her that was glowing. It was what she was reaching for. It was a golden glowing ball with a wiggly top. White bandages were wrapped around it. The girl finally ripped the bandages off the ball and protectivly held it to her chest.
Inside I felt the pain ease and finally stop. It was replaced by a warm and nice feeling, then I realized that I was still running. I didn't know why, but I also had this feeling of dread inside. 'Oh no.' I ripped my eyes away from the girl and looked above her. I saw the thing that I hoped I would never have to see again. Truth. He stood above the girl.
"No!" I screeched, but it was too late. I watched as Truth lunged at the girl, thankfully the girl heard my scream. She looked at me, looked at the ball, at me, at the ball, and at me again. Then she threw the ball at me, right as she was taken by Truth.
I cried out, but I don't know why. Then I blacked out once again.
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I woke up once more, this time I was sitting down. The same girl was sitting infront of me 'But that's impossible! She was taken by Truth!' I thought. Her bangs covered her face as she slouched where she sat.
I felt something trickle down the side of my face and I somehow knew that it was blood. I watched as the girl stood, her head still pointing down, and I still could not see her face.
I felt something tug on my arm. I turned to see what it was. It was a small black hand. My eyes instantly widened .'No.' I looked at my other arm and saw other little hands grab onto it too. 'No. NONONONONONONO! Not again!' Slowly the hands began to pull me towards something. I turned my head to see where. Fear entered my heart when I saw it. The gate. It was the gate.
I turned back toward the girl to cry for help, but I stopped myself. The girl was quivering, she was shaking, she seemed scared. I looked up and saw it again...Truth.
Truth didn't seem to notice me. All of his attention was on the girl.
"Ahh, you have been kissed by maddness haven't you. Well, this is the perfect time to let it all out. Let out all of that envy, that greed, that anguish, that rage! Let out your insanity."
The girl's head snapped up to reveal something terrible.
She had a wide, creepy, and toothy grin plastered on her face. Her emerald eyes were small with little black dots for pupils. She slouched a bit with her arms limp at her sides. Her head tilted to the side. A look of pure madness.
"Huuuuuuuuh!" I snapped my eyes open and sat up quickly. My eyes still wide with fear and dread and something else. I looked around, I was in my make-shift bed at Windry's house. I covered my eyes and thought about the dream I just had.
'Yeah, it was just a dream right? Nothing to worry about.' I looked at the clock. Only 10:48. I lay back down and wiped the sweat off my brow.
'This is going to be a long night. Expecially with that nightmare stuck in my head.' I closed my eyes at that thought and slept.
Sorry for those who hate long chapters next up is something strange. If this reminds you of any other Maka/Edward stuff, I'm sorry. There aren't a lot of those out there and I kinda like the idea. This is Her Highness signing off! Until next time, see ya!