I am only writing this chapter thanks to writers block on the SMH2 story. (Damn writers block not a single idea for it)

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MakenshiCrona

I was hoping people would like that. …..wow…I never really realized the resemblance Gopher had to him, so it aint Gopher.

Wolfman6696

Really? Thanks! It is good to hear things like that!

LadySkadi

Thank you.

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Africa

"So, your after the Scythe of Time." Sora said taking a sip of his coffee as he sat across from Tsubaki.

"Yes. And if it isn't a bother, could you tell me anything you know that might be useful please?" She asked. This boy seemed very trustworthy to her, and she felt like he knew something.

"Yeah, I could tell you what I know even though I probably shouldn't." He said and Tsubaki felt her hopes crushed but then rise again at his next statement. "So where to start….if I'm gonna tell you, then I should think of what would be a good place to start and what to tell you." He mused.

Tsubaki sat up straight ready to listen.

"Lets see, you know of the demon god, and the death god. They aren't the only gods there are." Sora began. "There was the God of Time, the God of Space, and heh, the reckless God of Dimensions." He said.

"Please explain." Tsubaki asked.

Sora grinned. "Not hard to explain the first one, the God of Time could control time, he could pause it, go back in time, though he couldn't move time forward because there are many futures. Then there was the God of Space, he could change space, not like the geometric space or the outer space, astronaut one. but hmm." Sora paused as if to try and think of a good way to explain.

"It's physics I guess would be a good way to put it." Sora said. he paused and looked at his coffee and pulled out a straw. "He could make rifts in space." He said and poked the coffee causing little rings to form like a cone, gradually getting bigger. "His power was kind of more dangerous then the other two, he could teleport to any given location he pleased, he could also control some sort of ability that produced something that looked like red lightning." He said. "He was considered the eldest of the three."

"Finally there was the God of Dimensions, the youngest, he could go to different dimensions as he pleased, he could, if wished, enter a parallel world some say. He was considered reckless for using his powers, weak in comparison to the other twos, for dangerous things that could harm himself and others." Sora chuckled. "Each of the three had there own weapons, the God of Space had a sword, God of Dimensions had a dagger, and the one your looking for, God of time, had a scythe." He said.

"So, is the Scythe of Time the God of Times weapon?" Tsubaki asked and Sora grinned.

"You can say that, no one knows for sure. For all they know, there were no gods but actual weapons that would be controlled by a mortal." He said. "a new mortal was dumb enough to use them each time the previous one died, but, the weapon could not be used by another unless the person who controlled it died. Two people could not wield it at the same time and both be alive at same time." He said.

Tsubaki nodded, this was valuable information. "Why couldn't they?" She asked.

"Who knows, some say that the person who tried to use it would die if the actual scythe master was still alive, some say they would be injured and some say they wouldn't even be able to touch it and others they couldn't even lift it." He yawned. "But it is never good to search for it." He warned.

Tsubaki stood up. "I have to…to show Blackstar I am as good of a weapon as everyone else," She said and walked out.

"So…" Sora said to no one as she left. "Her meister is also looking for 'em….." He groaned and slammed his head against the table. "I desperately hope they won't find it. they'll get more then they bargained for."

Florida

"So, tell us everything you know, and I wont kill you." Asura said holding a suspicious guy upside down using his scarves.

"I don't know anything!" He yelled and Asura shook him once more.

"I know you know." He told the kid. "Tell me who took my partners book." He said.

"Asura, you don't need to do this, I can find another book." Maka said still in shock at how much the kishin was overreacting over a book being stolen. Then again it was a first edition and hard to find.

"No, I am getting you your book back." He said and shook the guy once more with his scarves.

"Alright! My sisters friend took it because she likes to read! JUST DON'T KILL ME!" The boy wailed.

"Where is she?" Asura asked giving him another shake producing an address from him. Asura then promptly dropped the boy and walked away Maka following him.

"Shouldn't we be looking for the scythe?"

"Your book is more important."

"…..you just want to find it because it's a Warriors book."

"…maybe….."

Europe

Kid sighed as he leaned against a window. "What the hell." He muttered. "So far what I got is useful and useless information." He groaned.

"Excalibur didn't know the full story, so, did the man place the powers in the scythe? Or did something else happen? What does the scythe have to do with that story anyways?" Kid sighed. "I need sleep, I'll figure it out later." He said as he headed to the hotel he was staying at.

Kid lied down on his bed and closed his eyes willing sleep to come to him, and it did soon enough he was in a peaceful dream.

Actual a not peaceful dream.

"BROTHER! It's been a while hasn't it!" a voice boomed with cold amusement. There standing on a pillar surrounded by rubble and broken pieces of homes was a teen with messy red hair, red eyes with slit pupils, he was wearing no shirt, and triangle like markings were on his shoulder.

On the lower ledge was a boy whom looked a bit younger, he had black hair, but his bangs were long and messy and Kid could only make out one pupiless black eye. He had a frown on his face and was wearing a black outfit similar to Kids, but the white squares were missing and in the same spot the triangles were on the red head were stitched on to the shoulders of the black haired boys outfit.

Beside him was a younger boy with black and red hair. His hair was short and spiked backwards. He had a nervous look on his face. The older black haired boy turned to face him.

"Aros, go, your powers are not yet returned fully yet." He said.

"But Ikas! You will need help! Let me help you big brother!" He wailed in fear, fear of losing his elder brother.

Ikas thought a moment and stared at the red haired boy. "Fine Aros. But I want you to run when I tell you too, beating Ryog will be hard."

Kid stared at them, matching the names to the faces. The red head was Ryog, the boy with the black hair and long bangs was Ikas, and the youngest was Aros. Those were odd names, and it was odd that they hadn't noticed him, maybe they couldn't see him.

Ryog got into a battle stance smirking the entire time while Aros and Ikas both got into a battle stance, Ikas' face drained of all emotions and held a cold, calculating expression while Aros was frowning and you could sense his nervousness.

"So, I get the pleasure of killing both my younger brothers today? Such easier then killing both at separate times." Ryog said.

"Don't get too cocky Ryog." Ikas warned narrowing his eyes in a menacing manner.

"Oh, I'm so scared." Ryog taunted and vanished, Kid's eyes widened, such speed. Suddenly Ryog appeared in the air behind Ikas and kicked him in the back of the head. "Don't forget who's older and stronger!"

Kid's eyes snapped open. What did that dream mean? He thought. Who are those three?

The rest of the day he spent was finding any information on the three. He found none, he couldn't even find anyone with the same name.

To be honest, everyone he asked said that Ikas, Aros and Ryog were odd and strange names. He was told that the Greek god of love was sometimes called Aros but Kid doubted it was the same Aros.

Mexico

"Ah I remember you! You're that black blood kid! Arachnes nephew!" the chainsaw said as he pointed an accusing finger at the pink haired meister.

Justin who was beside him paused. "I think it's a girl." He told Giriko.

"No! It's a boy!" Giriko snapped and thus the two were then arguing over Cronas gender.

"I d-don't know how to deal with two weapons fighting about what g-gender I am!" Crona wailed and the two older boys were then in his personal space.

Crona was scared now, they were going to kill 'em! Justin wouldn't save Crona now! He was on the same side as Giriko this time! Crona was about to feint from panic when Giriko spoke.

"Your gonna join us on our search for the Scythe of Time, boy." He ordered and grabbed Cronas wrist yanking and pulling the meister to follow.

"You don't get a say in this girl." Justin said glaring at Giriko in a challenging manner.

"The boy get's killed if he refuses anyway." Giriko growled.

"I don't think it's exactly fair to kill her for denying our offer to join us." Justin stated and thus there argument over Cronas gender resumed as they pulled Crona along with them harshly.

"H-how do I deal with this Ragnarok?" Crona yelled.

"LIKE I FUCKING CARE! As long as I get a decent meal they can do what they want with you." He said punching Cronas head.

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Alright now you have THREE possible stories of what the scythe of time is, and Kid has had a wacky dream that may just be a dream. I honestly haven't decided yet :D I just wanted to make this a bit longer and decided to show what Kid was dreaming.

Poor Crona, I said there were gonna be wacky alliances and I am trying to make Crona as gender neutral as possible in the fic. At least for now anyways. And Asura and Maka aren't even looking for the scythe anymore at the moment.

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