A/N: Lucky Chappie 7! Let's hope I have more inspiration for this one. I mean come on! I used the old wish-giving-dragon schtick! Then again, that "schtick" made a certain anime the most popular franchise in the world...................maybe I didn't make a mistake.

Disclaimer:Yes, I own Evolution! I also own the world, you, and the men in white who are taking me away, plus this warm strait-jacket!

Lyz: ^.^ Thanks for comin', fellas! He doesn't own Evolution, but I own Mag! Yup, I bought him for $999.99 on eBay, along with Joey and Yami from Yu-Gi-Oh! and Metabee and Koji from Medabots. They were a set!

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"So, we get to the top of these new ruins, get the power source, and then climb back up Dracon's Tower and bring Yurka back to life?" Mag asked.

"That's right....," Linear said.

Asroc was in high spirits; the reward was 10,000 Dinale AFTER the others had each taken a share.

"So, who exactly is this Yurka guy?"Asroc asked.

"Well, he used to be our enemy, but in the last moments of his life, he became a friend," Mag answered.

"He is an incredibly gifted young man, with powers not even our dear Linear can match. If he were to be brought back, and still be good, he could very well be the best adventurer in the world." Gre commented.

Asroc sat up, looking at them questionably.

"Let me guess, the Evolutia of Destruction?"

"How'd you know?"Mag asked, amazed.

"When your mother and I sent Linear here, we searched the ruins a few miles away from her own." Asroc answered. "We found a strange stasus tube, just like the one we freed Linear from.The problem was, it was broken. And empty. We immediately knew Linear was the Evolutia of Healing, thanks to her tube's programming, but the other said the contents were an Evolutia of Destruction."

"Wow...." was Mag's comment. He had never guessed.That was usually the way his father's stories were; True, but unbelievable.

"I think,"Linear said, startling them all,"that Yurka and I were once......close."

Here, she did something she had never done before; She blushed.
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Chain laid back on her sofa/bed, happier than she had been for weeks.

Yurka was going to be wished back.

She had always thought that Linear liked him a little, and it was obvious he liked her.

Plus, without Linear, she had a much better chance of getting Ma-

"STOP THINKING THAT!"She yelled out loud to herself, waking several neighbors.

"I don't, won't, and never will like that stupid, dumb, idiotic, SHORT,"she yelled this out, waking up even the Cyframe shop owner,"pathetic excuse for an adventurer! He's just not worth my time, no matter how cute, hot, charming,.... AGHHHH! NOT AGAIN!"

"For God's sake, SHUT UP!" Easter cried from his outside bench."The whole world doesn't need to know your greatest dreams, Ms. Chain!"

The next morning, all of Chain's share for the previous day's adventure would be spent on hospital bills.
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Linear stopped blushing as the group looked outside shortly to see where the fire came from.

"Chain did it again...."Mag grumbled as Easter and Kashim were putting out the flames."Did anyone hear something about shortness?"

"No."Asroc answered"So, you were saying Linear?"

She blushed again,realizing what she had said.

"I think, in the past, before I lost my memory, we were close."She answered."Closer than friends."

Her face was now as pink as Chain's Cyframe, so they decided to drop the subject.

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The next morning, evryone went back to the Society.

Even Pepper and Carcano had stayed;they both wanted to see Yurka again.

When they arrived, they had a surprise in store for them.

"Ah,Mag! Good to see you again!"said an old, ecited voice.

Mag looked to the left to see none other than President Whitehead, owner of the Society himself.

"Mr. Whitehead?Not to be rude, but why ara you here?"Mag said.

"I recieved a message that several new ruins popped up around this area."He replied."As such, I am temporarily moving the Society's home location here, to keep a close eye on activities. I do believe that half a year ago, some vigilantes sunk the 8th Imperial Army's ship, losing a ton of valuable artifacts."

Mag, Linear, and everyone else except Carcano and Mag's parents face-faulted.

"Err, okay."was all Mag could say back. The memory of that day was still fresh in his mind.

"So, let's get to it!"Whitehead said."We are willing to pay 1,000,000 Dinale for a successful mission to the top of the new ruins."

"A MILLION DINALE!?"The whole group said.

Whitehead couldn't get another word in, as they had all ran to the sea plane already.

"Hmmm. Maybe I should've warned them about the Massacre Blades. Ah, well. I'm sure that it's nothing Mag Launcher can't handle."

Most of the staff then had to fight their urge to either laugh, puke, or cry.
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A/N:Well, this doesn't sound goof. Massacre Blades?How am I gonna do the next chapter?

Drake:I think the reviewers are more interested in what these blades ARE, Alpha.

Alpha:Well, they'll see soon enough.

Dracon:WRONG ANSWER, FOOL! BURN!!!!

Alpha:AGGGGGGGHHHHHHH! THE CHAPTER JUST ENDED AND I'M ALREADY GETTING FLAMES!