AN: WHOO! Sorry I have not updated in a few fort nights!

xD

I got distracted!!

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Hope you lovee this chapter! This one is going to be a tad longer. :D

Maybe. If you review…a lot.

Haha. Just playing. :P

Disclaimer: See last chapter! HaaAAaa. x)

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"So we…what?" Soul asked, cocking his head to the right.

"You will pick up BREW from our secret rendezvous point. You must be very careful with it, it is extremely fragile. And if anything happens to BREW…" Shinigami-sama said in his serious voice. But his eyes brightened up and he clapped his large hands together.

"No pressure!" He sang, bouncing in his mirror. Soul and Maka looked at each other.

Maka shook her head, but saluted the Shinigami.

"Yes, Shinigami-sama. We will pick up BREW." Maka said confidently, as Soul glared holes into the back of her head.

"There should be no trouble." He said cheerfully. "Here are your guidelines…" His hand popped out of the mirror and Maka gingerly grabbed the paper that it held.

"And have a safe trip."

"We go now?" Soul asked acidly.

"Maka-CHOP!" Maka yelled, bringing a book down hard onto his skull. "Thank you for entrusting us to this, Shinigami-sama. We won't let you down." She nodded and dragged Soul out.

When they were both out of the room, Soul snorted.

"Kiss ass."

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"Is this it?" Soul shouted over the roar of his bike. He quickly cut the power and looked back at Maka. She scrambled into her pocket and examined the paper.

"Yeah. We just have to…uhh….find it…"

"Ugh!" Soul yelled, jumping off the bike and kicking the wall of the mysterious alley way they had been lead to. He had a tiny hope that suddenly, trap doors would open and lead them to some awesome, underground head quarters where they stashed BREW.

But, he stared at the ground for several minutes until he rolled his eyes and turned back to Maka.

"Okay…well…Maybe theres some secret switch or something…" She said, stopping on the ground and hitting the wall. "C'mon…" She mumbled.

"Is there like a password?" Soul asked, looking over Maka's shoulder to see the paper.

"Not on here…" She said, handing it to him. Soul looked it over for a few seconds, and then looked around.

"Is there any like…vent or…oh for god's sakes!" He yelled, tossing the paper aside. Maka eeped and swiftly nabbed the paper. She steadied herself on the wall, and they both could hear the hollow sound it made when she clapped her hand down. Maka's eyes shot wide open.

Soul grinned, slowly walking over to Maka and lightly pushed her hand out of the way. With such a sudden movement, Maka barely caught it, but Soul smashed the heel of his hand into the wall.

"Hah," He snorted. "Too easy." He turned to Maka, holding a small square. Maka smiled brightly.

"Yes! Okay, now all we have to do is get it back to Shinigami-sama." Soul gave her BREW and jumped back onto the bike with Maka sitting behind him.

Just before Soul turned the power back on, he heard a muffled sound.

"Ne, Maka, did you hear that?" He said, squinting his eyes to look around.

"Yeah…" Her hand slowly fell away from Soul's waist and she got off the bike.

"Who's there?" Maka said, louder.

"Baka!" Soul yelled. "You're not supposed to ask!"

"Soul." She said firmly. He rolled his eyes.

"Yes, oh great one." There was the all too familiar flash of light and the Scythe was in Maka's hand.

"I feel it…this should be simple." She whispered to the scythe. "They are very weak."

"They?"

"Gwahaha!" (A/N: I just wanted to put that. xD) A mocking laugh came from somewhere above them. Maka looked confused at the scythe.

"Err…What do I do with BREW?" She whispered, glancing at the small cube in her other hand. Soul's reflection popped onto the blade.

"Put it on the bike or something. Make sure those things don't get it." Maka rolled her eyes.

"I already know that, baka." Something fell on Maka's head. It fizzed.

"Crap." Soul hissed. "Run!" Maka's legs moved on their own accord and jumped out of the way just as there was a boom and a wave of smoke where she had been standing.

Maka span and her back hit the wall.

"Wrong way, genius." Soul muttered. Then, the two Kishin souls came bounding off the roof of the buildings.

The both looked like…like…?

"What are you? Mutant monkeys?" Soul yelled, loud cackling coming from the scythe. Maka looked at the two for a few moments, then cracked a smile.

"You won't be laughing very long, loser." The one with the red hat said. Soul's laughing stopped abruptly.

"Maka…" He growled.

"Hai." Maka said, lightly placing BREW on the bike and twirling Soul a few times until she got him into the right position. She ran at the two and sliced one.

"Told you it'd be easy." She said, smiling down at the scythe. But then she heard the very faint sound of more fizzing…

"Maka!" Soul yelled. She twisted around, and there was a small fizzing little ball. She jumped back, and the force of the small explosion sent her back away a little further.

The other Kishin chortled somewhere behind the smoke.

Maka squinted, striving to see through the smoke. She patted the bike next to her and glanced at BREW briefly.

"You are a pretty one, aren't you?" A dark voice said above Maka, she threw her head back and squinted through the smoke.

"Just give me that little cube and I won't have to hurt your pretty little face…" It was coming closer. Maka gripped Soul tighter and closed her eyes.

She could feel its soul now.

It was right behind her.

A/N –dies-

I have no clue what that was, but it was a CLIFFY! xD xD

Hope you enjoyed that little tid-bit.

I shall be working on the next chap as you read this one!

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