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Soul Eater: Secret Weapon

a fanfic

Prologue

It has been a little over a year since the battle raged against the madness and the Kishin Asura. Soul and Maka were lounging around the house. Blair was fast asleep, still in her cat form. Maka was thinking about past times. She tried her hardest to quit thinking about the fight with Asura, but she couldn't think of anything else. Everything else Maka thought of melted into the terror of Asura's pain and insanity. Maka couldn't think of any way to forget the kishin except to think of the time between then and now.

It had been slightly over a year since Maka used the most powerful attack against her enemy, bravery. Despite this bravery, the battle left mental scars. For the first week after the battle, Maka had vivid nightmares each night. For the first three days, the nightmares included Asura. Over time, her nightmares lightened and within a month, she had stopped having nightmares, though she continued to have vivid dreams. All of these dreams and nightmares had one thing in common, Maka used her weapon form in her dreams.

The DWMA had increased security in Death City. Meisters with death weapons started to patrol the city. It wasn't like the meisters were in crowds, they just went through the town, checking for illegal activity such as illegal witchcraft. The witch Medusa had been a major influence on the security increase. Though, the witch Angela, whom was now six years old, was never any trouble and believed in being a good witch. Mifune had took notice to Angela's kind nature and plead to have Angela protected. Shinigami-Sama, with leniency, gave Angela special allowance to be a witch in Death City as long as she abided the law.

As another measure, the DWMA spawned a new organization known as the Recruited Meisters and Weapons or simply the RMW. The RMW was the DWMA's trump card, for now.

As Maka was lost in thought, thought of the changing times. Death City had been laid back over the year. Threats were low and people were satisfied. Businesses, shops, chapels, side markets, hospitals, and alike were doing business and such like usual. Death City had only a few kishin eggs here and there, but over all things were tranquil.

Maka thought of other changes. Everyone was getting older. Maka was sixteen now. She spent her birthday avoiding her papa, Spirit, and attempting to play basketball with her friends. Soul had turned seventeen. He did not want a birthday celebration, he had rathered to sleep in that day. Though, they went to lunch for Soul's birthday anyway. Tsubaki was now seventeen as well. She had a simple gathering for her birthday, but in the end Tsubaki was happy with that.

'Everyone's getting older,' Maka thought looking at a picture of Kid, Liz, and Patty. That back of the picture which read:

'Liz's nineteenth birthday

Patty's eighteenth birthday'

Death the Kid was tired. He wanted to fall asleep but he couldn't fall asleep without checking his fridge for any asymmetrical assortment. Thought, fatigue was weighing over Kid's lust for symmetry. To keep himself awake, he tried to think of memories to forget he was tired. He shuttered to a key memory that haunted him to this day.

Kid hated his seventeenth birthday. He spent the entire day in bed, sobbing about his asymmetrical age. Since then he had longed to turn eighteen. Kid shut the memory out.

He thought of his talk with his father, Shinigami-Sama. He was discussed how there needs to be a secret unit. A team of capable meister's and death weapons that would have connections to other Official Death Weapons. The RMW couldn't have connections to ODWs, that would be dangerous. Though, what Kid proposed had never left Shinigami-Sama's mind.

Kid jolted as his body tried to keep him awake. A sudden rush of thoughts ran thru his mind at once. He mind picked one thought and the thought stuck. It was BlackStar's fifteenth birthday. Kid could remember that day too well. BlackStar wanted only one thing for his birthday, for Soul to challenge which Soul won. BlackStar took it okay, though he was denying weakness.

In truth, BlackStar's loss was purely based on intelligence not skill nor strength. Soul was able to outsmart BlackStar. Eversince that day, things began to change. Maka and Soul have been noticing eachother more often. BlackStar has been trying woo Tsubaki since then. BlackStar had grown a little taller (about an inch taller than Soul; BlackStar's family was naturally tall.) It was a great day.

As Kid thought, his eyelids grew heavy. He eventually fell to the floor, fast asleep.

Thus the year was a great year.

But things don't end here...