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Maka's POV

THUMP! THUMP!

"OW! MAKA!"

"SOUL, GET OFF OF ME!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm getting off, I'm getting off-….."

"…Soul?"

"…Yes, Maka?"

"What are you touching?"

"…Err-"

"MAKA CHOP!" Soul Evans spiraled through the hallway with a book stuck to his head. Maka Albarn, blushing furiously while covering her breasts, got up and scanned the place they were somehow transported to. So far, she noticed a gleaming light out the dark hallway they were in. Last thing Maka remember, her, Soul and their friends were playing a spirited game of basketball. When Black Star somehow leaped over Death the Kid and was about to dunk the ball into the basket, Maka's vision blurred and she found Soul and herself in this dark hallway.

Maka then noticed that strangely, her clothes she used to play basketball with have been replaced with her trench coat and mini-skirt she wears to battle. Soul also had a change of clothes and was wearing his black headband, black coat with an orange shirt underneath, and pale brown pants. Maka finally shrugged off the weird thought and proceeded to go by Soul's side to smack him.

"SOUL!" she yelled as she slapped him silly upside the head,"WAKE UP!"

"Maka," he groaned as he lifted up his head,"That was so not cool."

"Whatever," Maka seethed, slamming his head onto the concrete floor. Soul, wincing with pain, pulled the book out of his head and stood up.

"Maka, do you know where this place is?" Soul asked while looking around.

"Well, for one thing, I know this isn't Stein's place," she replied. Soul sighed and looked at the end of the hallway.

"Guess we have to go to the end of this path then." Soul sighed as he and Maka started to travel to the end of the tunnel.

It was only 5 minutes that gone by when Maka and Soul heard two voices at the other side of their wall. Maka raised her hand for Soul to be silent as they listened in to the conversation.

"HA-HA-HA! You're a weird guy! I like you!"

"You're made out of rubber, and you're callin' me weird?!"

"But you breathe fire!"

"AND YOU CAN STRETCH YOURSELF!"

"Whatever. Wanna take a nap?" Soon snoring echoed through the walls.

"BUT WE JUST TOOK A NAP A MINUTE AGO! Sigh… alright. But when you wake up, FIGHT ME!" And with that, the snoring seemed to triple in sound. Maka looked behind her back, giving Soul a quizzical look.

"The hell?" Soul asked.

"They aren't Kishin," Maka replied, activating her Soul Perception, "Yet both of the souls are a lot stronger than Dr. Stein. They could possibly be Immortals."

"Ugh," Soul groaned, "And I thought the days of fighting overpowered people are gone. This is so not cool." Maka ignored him as she continued staring at the wall using her Soul Perception. Maka then speculated,

"I guess there is another hallway that is next to ours." She pointed to the exit. "The exit we are going to is actually an intersection between the hallway we are in and where the Immortals are." Soul raised his eyebrows.

"Maka, we can't suspect that those two people are Immortals," Soul tried to explain.

"Believe me, Soul," Maka replied sternly, "Those two souls aren't normal. They are massive and, for some reason, I can sense both contain incredible power," Maka turned around and faced Soul. "OK, so here's the plan…"

Maka, donned in her Black Blood Mode with Soul (changed into a scythe) in her hands, stood near the intersection on their side, waiting for the two enemies to approach.

"Soul," Maka whispered as she heard new voices approaching, "Be quiet."

"You're the one that's talkin'," Soul grumbled, but listened to his Meister's command anyway. The voices got louder and louder.

"C'mon," Maka thought to herself, "Please come closer so I can make your deaths quick." Maka deciphered what the two Immortals were talking about.

"I'm starving! Do ya have food?"

"Nope! Usually really on my partner to cook me some nice stew! But I can eat anything!"

"SO CAN I!" A huge chorus of laughter erupted throughout the hallways, so cheerful that Maka felt sorry that she was going to kill them. But these men were Immortals, she can sense it. They must be eliminated immediately.

"Anyways, my partner's weird! She doesn't let me sleep in her bed!"

"Ugh, how rude! One of my crew members beat me up because I gave five million beri to an old man! Even though it was for a good cause!"

"Hahaha! That's fun-…" One of the men stopped talking. The footsteps ceased to make sound right when the two enemies were nearly in front of Maka's attack spot.

"What's taking them so long?" Maka thought, her joints stiffening.

"Hey! What's the matter Nats-" one of the men started to say, but quickly was quieted by the other.

"I smell something," his partner stated, as Maka saw from the man's shadow that he was perked up and on high alert.

"That something is probably me- I just farted," the other man commented frankly. Maka wrinkled her nose.

"Disgusting," she thought, looking pretty sick as the fart smell entered her nostrils. His partner still stood on high alert, though.

"No, no, not that," the partner mused. She heard him sniff twice. "We…" Maka saw this man tense more than before, "We are not alone."

Maka leapt in front of the two targets.

"We've been found!" Maka screamed inside her head, "How did that man figure out our position?!"

"Soul!" she yelled revolving him around her hands to gain momentum, "NOW!"

"OK!" her partner yelled back at her. Maka raised Soul high up in the air as she used her grigori soul to levitate her over her targets.

"SOUL RESONANCE!" Maka and Soul both said at the same time, "I-SHAPED HUNT!" Maka sent Soul spiraling downward to one of the targets, creating an energy wave that blasted all around the place. Dust flew everywhere. Maka couldn't see anything but her scythe and dust.

"Did… Did we get them?" Maka wondered nervously. When the dust finally settled, Maka couldn't believe her eyes.

The targets were still alive- and pretty annoyed, too. The man who caught them, also the one that figured out they were in the area, held onto the scythe with his bare hands. The man had shaggy pink hair, onyx eyes, and a muscular figure. He was wearing a black vest and a scarf, for some reason, with white pants. The vest showed his full arm on his right side, while the left side was covered fully with a sleeve. On his right shoulder showed this weird red tattoo that had a tail. His face showed that he was mildly annoyed. His partner had black, shaggy hair, black eyes, and abs. He was wearing a straw hat, a red opened vest that showed his upper body, a yellow belt that surrounded his waist, and blue ripped jeans. He had a tiny scar under his left eye and a large x-crossed scar sprawled all over his chest. He looked pretty intrigued.

"Who the hell are you guys?" The pink haired man asked, looking incredibly annoyed. But Maka could only just gape at the man.

"Maka," Soul hissed, "What are you doing?"

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"THE WEAPON TALKED! SO COOL!" the two men screamed. Before Maka knew what was going on, the men took Soul, hid in a small corner in the intersecting hallways and stared at him like he was a treasure.

"Can you poop?" Straw-hat asked, his eyes widening.

"Can you eat?" The pink-haired man screamed with his jaw dropping.

"CAN YOU PEE?!" They both yelled eagerly.

"WHAT THE HELL- HEY! STOP DOING THAT! I MEAN IT- OUCH! MAKA!" Soul screeched in agony. But Maka was in another world in her mind.

"How?" Maka wondered, "How is that possible?" She gazed at the two men that began tickling Soul in many regions, causing Soul to claim that he was laughing at their stupidity, not because they were tickling him (yeah right).

"Well, at least I know that these guys are good," Maka began thinking, "My demon-hunting resonance would've killed them if they were evil. But they still would've been deeply injured, so how on Earth could they be unharmed?" Maka proceeded to walk up to them as Soul turned into his human form.

"EEK!" the two men both screamed as they grabbed each other, scared out of their minds.

"Hello, sorry for trying to kill you guys. I'm Maka, and you guys are?" The two men both turned around, expressing no emotion. Maka got goose bumps just by staring into the black and onyx eyes. Finally, Straw Hat stated,

"You're mean. I don't like you." Maka's jaw dropped as both of the men turned around and talked to Soul, as both of them seemed to get over their scare (Soul, however, looked pretty awkward). Finally she huddled up into a corner, a dark aura surrounding her as the pink-haired man introduced himself as Natsu Dragneel and the Straw Hat introduced himself as Monkey D. Luffy to Soul.

"How could you guys?" Maka sobbed, "I'm nice. Everyone calls me nice. I'm the nicest person on the planet. How could you call me mean? I'm nice, not mean." Maka continued to talk loudly until finally, Natsu and Luffy turned around, unamused.

"Well, for starters," Natsu replied, stopping Maka's rant, "My partner Lucy does not try to kill people for real... technically."

"My crew member Robin doesn't either... technically." Luffy added.

"And," the two men said in unison, taking a step towards Maka, "She had bigger-" The two men rushed forward and grasped Maka's breasts-"THESE!"

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"… You guys shouldn't have done that," Soul stated weakly as he closed his eyes and covered his ears with his hands.

"… SUPER MAKA CHOP!"

"EEK!"

"SEE! ROBIN WOULDN'T HAVE DONE THIS- AAAHHHHHHHH!"

Well, this ends my second chapter. Sorry for the explicit scene with Luffy, Maka and Natsu- had to express Luffy and Natsu's inner pervert. Anyways, next chapter, I will be focusing on another character other than Maka. I'll give you a hint- he's got a metal arm (This is before he healed it back in the end). ANYWAYS, REVIEW AND SEE YA!