Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss or Angel . This is a total fanfic, for crying out loud!
Chapter 2- Weird Landings and First Kills-part A
"Oooooooooohh, my head hurts like a s.o.b." Alana slowly opened her eyes and started to rub her head. A starry night sky greeted her above but she definitely didn't feel like stargazing; she wanted to find out where she was. She slowly sat up and looked around. Alana then realized that they had both landed in a bush that was behind a row of trees. It wasn't too comfortable. " Where are we?" asked Rho as she also slowly regained her consciousness. She, too, started to rub her honey-brown head and slowly attempted to sit up. " It looks like some old, abandoned park in a city." " How in the world did we end up in a bush in some lame park?" inquired a rather irritated Rho. Alana could see right through her friend's act. Rho always acted tough but her friend knew. The ebony haired girl didn't have to see her face but only had to listen to her voice. There was slight fear in the younger female's voice. " How in the heck am I supposed to know? Do I look like a friggin' map or GPS system to you?" she replied rather annoyed as she turned around to glare at her friend.
What she saw frightened her out of her mind. Rho no longer looked like a sixteen-year-old teen but a twenty-one-year old young woman. Her hair was a silky golden-honey color, her skin was a light fawn tan, and she could see through Rho's glasses that her eyes were more brilliant. Also, her physique was now more athletic, almost feline like. Her clothing consisted of black leather pants, black leather corset, black combat lace-up boots and long black leather trench coat. All of this was astonishing. " Holy cow, Alana, how did you transform like that?" "What? I'm not the one who's changed, Rho. YOU have." "Oh, don't believe me? Take a look at yourself in your compact mirror." Rho reached for her friend's blue backpack and gave it to her. "Geez, Alana, what did you pack in here? Rocks?" "No, I haven't, Rho.......whoa, this is heavy." replied the older teen as she then opened the side pocket and took out her compact. Again she was astonished at the sight she held before her.
Her hair was silky black and her highlights were completely gone. Her skin was golden bronze and her green eyes turned into an emerald color. She then looked at her body and realized that, like her friend Rho, her body was more cattish, slender shape. Her clothing also consisted of all leather- black halter top, black pants, waist-length varsity looking jacket, and black lace-up , combat boots. "If you think I look different, look at yourself." Rho took her friend's compact and she had the same reaction as her friend. She couldn't believe it. "What's going on? What happened to us?" "Well, if we look around we might get some answers," replied her friend.
Both women got out of the bush, grabbed their backpacks, and they started to look for an exit out of the creepy, menacing park. After what seemed an eternity, they finally came to a lonely sign. On it had oriental shapes but right under it, it said " Tokyo- 5 km"
Alana tried to suppress a scream and Rho turned ghostly white. "Alana, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore." "How could this happen, Rho? This is insane!" Rho thought and paced for a few minutes and then a light bulb went off in her head, "Alana, I think we're in the Weiss Kreuz world." Before her friend could reply, the younger woman continued and said, " I know it seems weird but you gotta remember the freaky thing that happened in the library." "It seems plausible but it still seems out of this world. But how do we know we're in the Weiss Kreuz world. I mean, I had a dvd of Angel in backpack," said Alana as she started to pace nervously, "What?!" screamed Rho at her friend, you mean to tell me that we could be in both worlds now? Give me a break, we can only be in one. I mean both worlds are in different timelines!" "We can't argue right now ...I guess that we should look in our packs to see if we have anything that could help us," said the ebony-haired girl.
Both women put down their packs and opened them. They noticed that their school things had disappeared(much to their relief). First, they grabbed for their wallets. They opened them and found something new; they had new visa cards that had Japanese letters on them and had recent looking photos of themselves. Then they reached further and each grabbed a new object, and weapon, in each of their hands. Alana pulled out a bullwhip by its handle. It was black and it had razor sharp spikes on the whip part that meant to rip apart a person's flesh. Also, she pulled out heavy-duty fingerless leather gloves that seemed to protect the bull whip user's hands "Well, this is something new." Rho pulled out a retractable glaive that could fit in her backpack ;it was meant to inflict serious, even fatal damage. She, too, pulled out gloves but they had fingers on them. Then they pulled out black bandanas, which were probably meant to hide part of their faces. "Let's hope we never have to use them," said the older, ebony haired girl. "Alana, think. If we meet Weiss, which is very likely, then we'll have to use them. You know... to help 'em out a little if they need us." "Yeah, you may be right but they're pros at being assassins. I don't think they'll need us much.......Well, no sense in standing here all night. We can use the money we got, find an open hotel and hit the sack. We can figure all this crazy stuff out tomorrow morning. I'm gonna collapse with exhaustion if I don....."
She was suddenly cut off by a man's voice shouting out warnings in the distance and a gun being fired. "Abyssinian, watch out!" Both girls recognized the man's voice. "It's Yohji." said Alana with surprise in her voice and her eyes bulged out a little. "I told you we could only be in one world," said the Rho with a hint on triumph in her voice. " Come on, Rho. You can brag later. First, we gotta help out our guys. They may need our help. Don't worry Aya baby. I'm comin' "
They both sprinted off into the darkness, into the direction of Yohji's voice to help out the hunters of the knight deny the evil beast or beasts his, her, or their tomorrow. They both decided in their minds that if their guys were harmed in any way, they would give the attackers a slow and painful death. When dealing with crazed fangirls with raging hormones and trying to kill their beloved bishounen, the attacker(s) better pray for a merciful death.