Title: Metrepole
Rating: PG-13. (I'm too lazy to use the new ratings) Rating MAY change depending on the topics
Disclaimer: I don't own Weiß, but if you find any characters which doesn't belong in the anime, I suppose they're mine...So please, don't complain, don't sue, don't create a racket...
Pairings: Unknown yet. When decided, I will put up.
Summary: (This is centred on Ran, okay?) Ran lost his mermory and is trying hard to find it while seeking revenge against Takatori. His secret terms with Schwarz is left unknown to his new assassin members. As he struggle to stay sane for some reason, he encounters situations he had never dared imagine.
Warning: Shounen-ai to the further chapters (that's a guarantee), maybe some OCC-ness somewhere
Note to readers: Read and review PLEASE... (puppy dog eyes) I know I would have errors here and there, so please ignore them! Most of the words are translated into German, just to tell you, so please don't come up and tell me they're German, because they are! Okay, please go on to the story. The more reviews I get, the faster I do to be exact. Thanks for coming anyway!


Yoji-the shattered

"So this is the so-called Riot building eh?" Asuka whispered to her partner behind who was also her lover. Yoji nodded an affirmative and watched as people entered the tall building while some left with a satisfied smile. "Well, we've got to stop them!"

"Hai, hai. But before you start making any move, you should really watch your back first!" Yoji laughed, sliding his finger down her back; her most sensitive part. Asuka made a tiny gasp and pinch the blonde.

"Yoji! Stop playing!" The blue haired investigator growled.

The blonde shrugged and they both proceeded to the back of the building, entering from the back door as the guard was distracted. Security was weak and they made through like it was nothing. They reached the main control room where they found their key to bringing down Riot.

Yoji quickly attached the cables to a diskette and started tying on the computer to make it transfer some files over. As he watched the downloading bar start to function, he waited. He glanced over his shoulders to find Asuka peering over an interesting object.

He smiled as she began laughing as the more she stared, the more it seemed funnier to her. Abruptly, she turned away from the statue with an odd wry face.

"Is it done yet?" She asked.

"It's thirty percent done. We should have no problem if we just stay down", the blonde replied.

"Well, I'd never expect it to be this easy", Asuka giggled and leaned against the pillar which was holding the statue. Unexpectedly, the pillar wasn't attached to the ground and was knocked down under her weight.

An immediate ear-deafening ring ran throughout the whole building. Yoji cursed as he turned towards the screen. Only forty was done.

Asuka rushed and locked the door, ear pressed against it.

"Yoji! They're coming!" She said.

"It's not done yet!" Yoji yelled back.

"Yoji!" Asuka screamed.

The blonde turned his head over when the door blasted apart, throwing Asuka back. He caught her safely and faced a few guards with guns.

"Frieren!" Yoji shouted and the guards remain where they are. Hooking up an arm under Asuka, he shouted again. "Verlassen!"

A white light crept up like shadows and engulfed them both, wrapping as it twisted around, swallowing them away.

They reappeared back at the back door of the building and they darted towards the cover of the other shorter and more wrecked buildings. They fled into one of them and remained there.

It was pretty old, but good enough for cover. They found a basement and went in there as they heard Riot's people rushing to find the two intruders. A thunder of footsteps could be heard even from below and the two investigators waited as the storm passed.

"Are they gone?" Asuka whispered as she rubbed her butt.

"Think so", came the reply.

Peeking through an old, dusty window, Yoji scanned the ground from below and saw no one, or rather, no feet.

"Let's get back to the city. We're safer there."

Asuka nodded and held onto Yoji's hand as they cautiously exited the old building.

They kept running for some time before they were about a kilometer from Yoji's jeep. From above one of the buildings, the two heard a gunshot before Yoji stumbled to the ground wounded.

The blonde grunted at the pain before raising his hand at the attacker.

"Schlafend", he hissed.

Asuka immediately guided him away to a side. The sound of the gun had obviously called in the rest.

"Asuka, leave without me", Yoji muttered as he was lowered to the ground.

"I won't! How can you think of such thing at the moment?" Asuka practically screamed at him.

Yoji grabbed her arm and stared into her eyes.

"GO."

Asuka frowned and stood up straight.

"I got it. Be careful, Yoji", she said softly and leaned over, giving him a kiss on his cheek.

Yoji watched as she ran away from him and relief turned to horror as she was heading towards the direction of Riot's people.

"ASUKA!" He shouted.

She never turned, only kept running.

When she came into full view he felt his heart stop. Her body split into pieces, head detached from her neck, arms and legs separated and body sliced into two.

What I have shown you is reality. What you remember, that is illusion.

Chapter 5: Unknown Enemy

Yoji was first shocked when he heard what happened to the redhead when Omi called. Through the phone Omi claimed that the spell he cast for it to heal had little effect on the wound and that Aya was in a very crucial state. They were ten minutes away from the shop, and Omi asked the other blonde to get ready the first-aid.

When they reached it felt like hours before they could tend properly to the open wound. Basically Yoji managed to get everything set up in time as Ken brought in Ran with Omi racing against time to fix the wound. At first Ran was reluctant to let any of them even touch him, but lacked strength to even keep himself awake.

The brunette carefully placed redhead across the dinning table in the kitchen as Omi squeezed a cloth dry soaked with warm water. Yoji removed a cloth which was used to stop the blood flow with extra caution as the redhead hissed at the stinging feeling as the fabric was separated from his bare flesh.

The blonde winced at the sight of the cut that ran a third across his middle at the back and at the front.

It looked awfully familiar as well.

"Ken, what the hell happened?" Yoji growled.

The brunette twitched uncomfortably but told the older assassin everything.

"It came out of nowhere. As Aya went up to Takatori, he suddenly got cut at the side as if someone swung his katana across his side-", Ken paused. "-but there wasn't anyone there, plus neither party of Schwarz cast any spell."

"I'm sure you noticed, Omi, this was done by no ordinary spell", Yoji said softly.

Omi nodded in agreement as he wrapped a stretch of bandage around Ran with the help of Yoji holding the redhead upright.

"Well, all he needs now is some rest." Ken finished.

"I'll bring him up to his room", Yoji said quickly. Ken was caught by a slight surprise but nodded.

As carefully as h e could he scooped up Ran with his right hand under the redhead's knees and left arm supporting the upper half of his body.

"Man, this guy doesn't eat", Yoji said out loud. The other threw him a questioning look and the blonde shrugged. He proceeded to exiting the kitchen and heading up the stairs.

"Well, let's clean up this place then?" Omi asked, packing back the first-aid box. Ken sniffed and helped clean up the table which had some blood.

"You know, it kinda freaked me out that time when I saw Aya's side got sliced. The only thing which keeps me in question is that whatever spell was cast, it should have clearly killed Aya in one shot."

"The one who did it may not have to be a very strong Zauberer or Schatten. All we know is that Takatori not only has Schwarz as his bodyguards, but someone else as well."

Ken gave a low rumble at the back of his throat.

"Go ask Yoji-kun if he wants supper. I'm heading down to the mart to get a few things. Unfortunately Aya-kun didn't buy them as said on the list."

"Nah, you can just buy some booze and that guy's happy", Ken joked.

Omi used a wet towel and slapped it onto Ken's butt.

"You know I can't buy that!(1)" Omi yelled as he Ken fled to the safety of the second floor.

The blonde sighed and hung the towel on the metal bar against the wall. He dug out from the refrigerator Ken's cornflakes and once again for the endless number of times dashed all the way up to his room, right past Ken who was about to enter his own.

"Omi! Is that my stuff you're holding?" Ken yelled angrily as he caught sight of the white packaging.

"It's not!" Omi lied and closed his door.

Ken twitched but went into his room.

Silently, Omi slid open the balcony door and was greeted happily but Olivia and Pecker.

"Here you go", Omi whispered as he jiggled the packaging which poured out several cornflake bits. The two pigeons started pecking and breaking them and finally swallowing it whole. He left the pigeons eating as he went over to the corner to meet the newborn chicks.

"And how are you two? Let's see, I can finally tell the difference."

Two fluffy chicks only the size of his palm nestled in the warmth of the nest. He sat cross legged beside them and rested his chin on his hand, in which was pressed against the side of his knee.

"This is interesting", Omi laughed and he picked up the smaller of the two. "You're so white! Might as well call you Shiroi. You're other sibling can be… Midori? I think you're a male."

The older of the two chicks ignored him and was dozing off as the one in Omi's palm ruffled its tiny feathers to produce more heat from the blonde's hands.

Omi giggled at the ticklishness of its short feathers and placed it beside its sibling.

He left the balcony open without closing it and sat on his bed. He picked up his personal laptop and switched it on. The desktop came on at the same time and required the password. With swift fingers he easily typed the password and accessed into another desktop.

Sure, this was the laptop he had always used for school, but typing a different password goes to another desktop. Now he was at the one which was totally secret.

In a particular section, he began to search to identify what had attacked Aya before.

Typing in descriptive words, he got several answers. He narrowed them down to one which gave him a shock of his life.

Streich und stirbt.

Yoji finally managed to put Ran down on his bed without getting another elbow at his chest. Jeez, the redhead simply refused help no matter what. He had a thought of dumping him on the bed and leaving him alone, but he seemed so… vulnerable to the extend it was as if he would just die from the lack of something if Yoji were ever to leave the room.

Shuddering at the thought, he propped down at the edge of the bed beside Ran. The redhead was half asleep, aware that the fact that someone else was still in the room.

Yoji looked around in the room which he presumed no one else has ever entered before. A large wooden cupboard was settled at the corner of the room and there was a fabric sofa against the wall a few feet away from the cupboard. It was placed rather close to the balcony and it bathed in the moonlight which entered the room. The thin, pale blue color of the curtains made the room looked kind of creepy and it gave the blonde a slight chill. Apart from these things, the last two were Ran's bed and finally a small bedside cupboard opposite him.

Quietly, he walked over to the other side and looked down at a photo frame which could store two photos. Decorated by the sides were flowers and at the upper right hand corner a big butterfly was on.

Exactly two photos were inside.

One was Ran himself together with a girl with blue hair. She looked young, maybe about 16. She wore a blue kimono with sakura petals. The other picture was him with four other people. Ran was standing in the middle with his usual look while this other blonde person who was slightly taller than him hand a hand on his shoulder and grinning in the photo. The one below the short, yellow haired person was a kid who seemed to be younger than Omi with very light brown hair. Another two at Ran's right had dark brown hair and the other had a fairly dark blue hair.

Who could they be? Yoji wondered.

The ice princess never related himself with them before, but previously had this many people to be with. Further more a GIRL with him. His girlfriend or what?

He looked closer at the picture and noticed a similarity between the two in the photo.

Oh--sister and brother…

Yoji jumped when Ran shifted on the bed and saw the blonde looked down at him.

"Get out", he muttered.

"When you can do so, tell me."

Ran gave a growl. He intended to, but his throat was too dry to cooperate with him. He felt like shit; unable to move a single bit due to the drowsy painkillers given by his teammates.

"So, who're they?" Yoji asked, pointing to the photo Ran taken with the four other people.

"None of your business", he grumbled.

"I don't buy that answer."

Ran snorted and managed to get his leg moving and kicked Yoji at his butt. Yoji yelped and jumped off the bed and rubbed his hind, giving a glare at the redhead who was still returning with a glare of his own.

"Sour puss."

"Hard ass."

"Ice Princess."

"Why you…"

Yoji gave him a victory grin and Ran sniffed.

"So, just who may they be?"

"I told you it's none of your business."

"Fine, I'll get it out of you sooner or later. Want water? Well, anyway I'll get it for you."

Ran growled as the blonde left his room, followed by a sigh and staring up at his ceiling.

/Ran? Oi, you okay? How's your wound/ Schuldich said quickly.

/I'm fine. Wrapped up./

/Phew, I thought you were going to die/

/Worried/

/Me? Worried? No way…OF COURSE I am you idiot! You nearly died out there/

Ran winced at the loud voice in his head.

/I thought you knew./

/THAT'S the problem. What Crawford saw wasn't according at all./

/What do you mean/

"You weren't supposed to be hurt that way." Ran turned his head over to see the telepath standing at the window. "What Crawford foretold was you running up to us. The injury I meant was Crawford defending Takatori and throwing you to the ground. It has never occurred to him that someone would cast Streich und stirbt."

"Streich und stirbt?" Ran questioned.

"Slash and die. Schatten Zauberei to be exact."

"But I thought it was banned?"

"You can think, but who is there to confirm?"

Ran sat up and leaned against the wall as Schuldich walked over and sat down at the bed.

"What I think is Takatori not only has us as his bodyguards. We have to be very careful", Schuldich paused. "Extra careful, to be precise."

"What are you doing here anyway?" Ran asked, changing the subject.

"I was just checking on my kätzchen. Can't I do that?' Schuldich grinned.

Ran dismissed it with a snort and lay down against his bed.

"About who attacked you now, Crawford said it was totally unexpected and that he wanted to apologise to you."

"It wasn't his fault."

"Hey, he cares for you as much as he cares for me."

Ran raised a brow. "He cares for a person with the likes of you?"

"You're wounded and you still have that tongue of yours to insult?"

"Bite me."

"I would if I had the time to. Anyway, Bradley just wanted to apologise and hope you can take care of yourself since we can't always be there for you. I mean we can but, not always."

"I appreciate it Schuldich."

"Ja, I'll take my leave. Crawford wants me at the building. Take care of yourself."

Schuldich leaned over and placed a kiss on Ran's forehead, which caused the redhead to blush.

"Bye bye", Schuldich grinned and went out the window.

Yoji had himself humming as he left Ran's room. So finally the cold hearted person was talking. Maybe he could be able to speak to but there was just something holding him back. Well, whatever it was, the blonde was oddly confident in getting Aya to trust him. He nearly reached the top of the staircase when he saw Omi's door swing open and the blonde coming out in a hurry, colliding into the older blonde.

"Whaoh, what's the hurry?"

"It's Aya-kun! The Zauberei cast on him, it was Streich und stirbt!" Omi yelled.

"That's impossible", Yoji snorted and paused. "Are you serious?"

"Would I lie about such things?" Omi said angrily. "The only ones able to use that is a Schatten, not to mention an evil one considering he was able to use it."

Yoji wondered about something, then nodded. "Right. Try finding info on the one who used it. Schwarz right?"

Omi shook his head which received a disappointed look from Yoji.

"The only Schatten in Schwarz is one called Schuldich, but that time he had not cast any spell, so it can't be him."

"Well, that's an extra thing to solve."

"I'm going to have to deal with the report…"

"Are you going to include that?"

"Not yet. Until we can get to the bottom of it, I'd suggest we don't."

"You're the leader(2). You choose."

Omi nodded and went down the stairs to the mission room while Yoji made a turn for the kitchen instead.

Streich und stirbt. That was probably the spell which killed Asuka. He was sure of it. Whoever had used it has to be the same person. Yoji would find him and swear to make his life a living Hell.

Chapter 6: Blaue Löcher

"Miami looks like shit, don't you think?" His dark-haired partner commented.

"For someone like you, I'm sure here is better than Ander", Mist chuckled. "Metrepole has changed in far too many ways in just a few months."

"Obviously", Koujenrou, or in short Kou, snorted.

The demon sat horizontally on the one seat sofa, hanging his legs off the armchair. He folded his arms behind him and watched the other pick a magazine from the glass table settled in the middle of the living room.

Mist had short black hair with two long ear-tails which reached down to his waist. He wasn't on any mission now, so he wore a plain tee instead of his mission clothing. Kou was no different, only walking around the house in a pair of long pants and sleeveless top.

"Oh great, Kazuma just had to buy a porn magazine again", Mist muttered, flinging away his long hair to the back.

"What? Again?" Kou sneered, showing his hand to make Mist past it to him.

"No you don't you pervert", theShapeshifter growled. Instead of giving him the magazine, he made use of it by hitting Kou's palm.

"Ow! Man, understand me a little! You don't find those things at Ander!" Kou hissed as he pampered his painful hand.

"That's why Ander is perfect for you."

Kou gave a 'humph' and went back to resting his eyes. Mist was far too busy packing up the place. He had only left the house for three days to get to Puerto Rico to meet Persia, and now he was back again with a place turned upside down by his two other teammates, Kawazoe Kazuma and Ishimaru Kenta. Both were twenty, but Mist and Kou wasn't exactly sure of theirs. Maybe around there.

Kazuma has green colour hair, odd but true while Kenta had maroon hair colour. Both were two peas in a pod in personality and they both got along even better than brothers. Both were Schattens, Mist was aShapeshifter and Kou was neither. He was from Ander. The fact that he is from there made him feared by numerous Kritiker agents, including Kenta and Kazuma. The only one unafraid of him at first sight was Mist, since they both grew up together.

The only Dämon living here was Kou and Persia was more than proud to have Kou's trust to be on his side. The reason he was here instead of remaining at Ander was between Mist and himself. Even though his two other teammates earned his trust he preferred not to tell them their past.

The reason why Kou and Mist joined Kritiker was because they were in debt to Persia, the person who had saved them. Kenta's mother was a Krtiker agent from the start, so he decided to follow her footsteps to do good.

It was the opposite for Kazuma though. His parents were from Estet. He didn't want to join there even thought he was forced; forced to the extend that they wanted to kill him for defying them. He ran away and was introduced to Kritiker by a woman who was from there. She took care of him the same way she took care of her son, Kenta. It was not surprise the two were like brothers now.

Kenta's mother and also Kazuma's guardian, she was still working for Kritiker.

The first thing Mist did was frowned when he heard the front door click open. He placed his hands on his waist and waited as his two other teammates came in.

"And you know, she was like so furious", Kenta laughed. Kenta saw the person in the room glaring at them.

"And speak of the devil, guess who's furious too?" Kenta stammered in a shaky voice. Mist knew it was a fake and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"You two have a lot of explaining to do while we were gone", Mist said angrily.

"What are you talking about-" Kazuma saw the rolled up porn magazine of his in the bin. "-oh that. One of the girls came over and brought that over! She must've forgot to bring it back!"

Mist's eyes glinted with anger. "Girl?"

Kenta wrapped his hand over the older guy's mouth. "Ignore him Mist! He doesn't know what he's saying!" Kenta laughed.

"Oh REALLY?" Mist growled. Kou got up and draped an arm over the sofa, looking at the two at the door.

"No wonder I smell sex", Kou grinned.

"KOU!" Kenta and Kazuma screamed as Mist started giving off a super freaky aura.

The demon burst out in laughing and got up from his seat. He walked over to Mist and placed his arm across Mist's neck.

"Kidding. They're stating the truth. A lady did come over from the scent of her perfume, but I don't smell anything more."

"Well, it had better be that way."

The other two assassins heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Jesus, Kou. Don't ever joke with such things!" Kazuma sighed as he took off his shoes and entered the house.

"Did Tiefer(3) come when we were gone?" Kou asked.

"No. She knew you would be at Persia's so she extended the mission to tomorrow. She should be coming anytime today", Kenta replied as he dug out a can of beer from the fridge and tossing it to Kou.

Kou caught it easily and flicked it open. From there the gas in the beer started spurting out and Kou licked them up.

"Right… Kou, stop doing that", Mist said as he nudged his partner at the side which caused the demon to choke on the drink. Mist ended up apologizing and patting him on his back. Kenta and Kazuma laughed as they downed their beers. They continued laughing when they saw how red Kou's face was from choking on the beer.

"Anyway, what did Persia say, Mist?" Kenta asked.

"Well, he just came to inform me that Takatori Reiji was finding a Diamant and that we should be more careful since now Takatori plans to join forces with Estet", Mist paused. "And that Crashers is down."

That caused the two in the kitchen to start coughing.

"Are you serious! I can't believe they're taken down! How're they?"

"Two of them died, one's in hospital, another's recuperating at home and the last one just got transferred to another team a year ago."

"Who got transferred?"

Mist stayed silent.

"Curiosity killed the cat, Kenta", Mist replied.

Chapter 7: Schrient

Takatori looked down from the highest floor of Groß at the city he believe he would conquer soon. It has been years of search for the perfect person to be his Diamant. Among all these times, many people were willing. It wasn't because they were willing he didn't' want to choose them. It felt… wrong. What he wanted or desired was totally different from the usual people he have met.

His thoughts were disturbed as there was a knock on his door.

"Excuse me Mr. Takatori", Crawford said politely. "I heard that you've sent for me?"

"Yes, I did. I want to introduce to you some people." Takatori raised his hands and snapped his fingers.

Four shadows swept passed the precog very swiftly, but Crawford remained at where he was. He turned over when he heard the door open and someone entering.

"I'd like you to meet Masafumi, my son. You may or may not have heard of him, together with his bodyguards, Schrient."

The shadows were black even under bright light, but the blackness faded away and dissolved to the ground into dust. Instead of four black figures, out came four women. They kept their gaze locked onto Crawford.

"I have decided that Masafumi and I would be working together to our goal. What do you think, Crawford?"

"I think it's very good. In fact, if it goes along well, both perties would greatly profit from it."

"Yes, yes. That was what I would like to hear from you. You see, Masafumi offered me that his bodyguards serve also as mine and that I shall support him financially."

Crawford nodded and watched as Masafumi approached his father and stand beside him.

"Let me introduce: this is Hell, Schön, Neu and Tot. They're my personal bodyguards. Let's hope everyone can cooperate?" He tossed a look to one of the girls, the one standing to Crawford's upper left corner. He believed that was probably the leader, and from the names stated it could be Hell.

Hell nodded.

"I hope to work well with you too, Mr. Masafumi, along with your… bodyguards." Crawford gave a slight bow.

"Crawford, why don't you take Schrient and show them around Groß?"

"I will. I'll take my leave now." Crawford walked to the door and opened it. "Ladies."

Hell proceeded outside and her group followed behind closely. Crawford gave his last bow and closed the door behind him.

He led the four down the hallway where there were three lifts. He pressed for one and entered the lift when it came together with them.

"I suppose you're the head of Schwarz?" Hell asked.

"It seems you know us", Crawford said.

Hell snorted and as Crawford expected, her hand lashed out all of a sudden towards his face. He easily dodged it by shifting backwards.

"And your talent seems true enough."

"Your speed is to be watched out for as well, Ms. Hell."

"You flatter me, Mr. Crawford", Hell said as she withdrew her arm to her side. "Where shall we be heading off first?"

"I will first show you the restricted zones of Groß first. Mr. Takatori doesn't wish to have unwanted visitors there."

The lift gave a loud ring and the door opened. The place was dimly lit and you could not see more than three meters away.

"The other floors do have restricted areas, but this floor is special. The furthest you can get to in this floor is out of the lift. It is protected by a highly tight defense and is monitored 24 hours. Even now as I speak, there are at least ten people watching us.

"The only one able to enter is Mr. Takatori, as this floor's tiles are made of metal sensors. For every step is a specific one. It scans your weight, height, foot size etc, and if none matches Mr. Taktori's it would immediately fire for ten consecutive minutes. That time the lift would be blocked and you have no way to escape."

Tot held onto Neu's arm.

"Does that mean if Tot step in front, we die?" She asked in her squeaky voice.

"Yes, unfortunately you would. Anyone who 'accidentally' steps into the room has five by five steps max to walk. Further than that, the defenses are activated immediately."

"Scary, isn't it Neu?" She said unhappily as she tugged the arm of the older woman. Neu gave no response, just staring ahead into the pitch black darkness.

"Now, shall I show you others?"

Crawford presses the lift and waited for any of the three to open. The one in the middle didn't open but the one of the left did. Inside Schuldich was there, leaning against the lift and smirking at those outside.

"Hello ladies", he greeted.

Hell sniffed and looked at Crawford.

The precog pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose.

"This is Mastermind, or Schuldich if you wish to address him that way. He is part of Schwarz."

"Guten Abend as well", he said as he shifted away from where he was standing to hold the lift door open. "Coming in?"

Schrient went in and waited as Crawford pushed a button which was from the upper stories.

"So, what are four beauties like you doing in Groß?" Schuldich asked, stuffing his hands in his pockets.

"We are now part of Takatori's bodyguards together with you."

"With us? Now, how fun could that be?"

/Crawford? What in the world is Takatori planning/ Schuldich asked telepathically, dividing his thoughts in speaking and communicating through his thoughts.

/I myself have no idea. Takatori claimed that Masafumi lent Schrient to play as bodyguards, but I know that's not all./

/Masafumi? His son/

/Yes./

"If you're thinking of anything, Schuldich, I' suggest you forget it", Crawford said, acting normally.

"Yeah, yeah", Schuldich smirked as he tossed a wink at Schön who gave him a glare.

/Have you found out about who attacked Ran/

/Not yet. It isn't Schrient though, as I can predict their moves. The one who attacked Ran was someone I could not see in the future./

/Meaning a dangerous buddy of Takatori./

/Affirmative./


OMG I'M SOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY! I've been having problems finishing lately! Lucky it's only been a few weeks. Okay, I present you chapter 3! Yay! So the story unfolds by bits. It's like that, but thank you for having patience in waiting for my updates. :) As you can see I planned out on Asuka and Yoji the first time they entered the Riot building. Give me a comment/review on that thanks.

For the (FYI):
(1)Omi's underage. Can't buy booze now, can he?
(2)Omi was the ex-leader in case you don't know. That was before Ran joined Weiss.
(3) Tiefer. Like Manx and Birman she's in charge of giving missions to Blaue Löcher.

Translations:
Frieren-Freeze
Verlassen-Leave
Schlafend-Sleep
Streich und stirbt-Slash and Die. Here's a little info in case you missed out. It's only usable when each time it is used, a life is taken away which excludes the victim. Technically meaning two people would die after the usage of it. Ah, but Ran didn't die! Why? It's for me to know and for you to find out!

Disclaimer: Mist and Kou. Yes if you've heard of them, don't kill me. I've got permission from Mistskeeper. She's now a good buddy of mine. You can go complain to her, but she won't hold it against me. :P Try all you might but it won't work. If you're nice though, you can go read Time to Burn done by her. Mist and Kou are inside. If you're interested, this is how I got Kou and Mist to be in my fic (I was fighting with Kou to be exact. He refused to let me take Mist):

TO KOU: Alright you big buffoon! I won't steal Mist if you agree to be in my fic! Force your Keeper to let me use you! Bwah ha ha!

Kou: Who the hell are you calling buffoon? You couldn't steal Mist if he was givin to you! So why should I be in your story!

Mist: Because I want you to be.

Kou: -mumble-Fine, I'll be in the story. But for your information she is NOT my keeper! Why would I listen to her? She's a no good -censor, censor, censor, censor-

Mist: Come on Kou, let's go I'm hungry.

END. Yeah, that's how I managed to use them. :3 This is the genuine thing! I found it real funny. I kept calling Mist Mist-chan and Kou was absolutely furious at me he wanted to kill me. Ha ha... Unfortunately Mist-chan saved my life and dragged him out the door to the park. :) He's so nice. I keep calling Kou buffoon too. That's two reasons for him to kill me, but usually people said you needed three. Besides, I'm a chicken(as in the animal. My friends call me that). Chickens have many lives so why not live a little:3

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RubyMoon: Argh... I'm having a hard time now... Everyone keeps taking the computer away from me. T.T
Kasra: Thanks about the Human Chess. :) Actually, those words about the memory, I have no idea why I put it in. -sweatdrop- Omi didn't lose his memory... I'll be getting into Ken's past next...
Einsam: I see. I had problems just getting into ebfore. Thanks for reviewing!Oh yes, not ALL the episodes may be featured, that I must apologise. Some won't really add much to this story (because if I don, it's for nuts and taking up space). I'll try spacing out the story for you okay? Thanks again!