Mosaku and Maka went home again. It had been a few battles since Maka had worn his mask, and he intended to wear it the next time. He wouldn't let Amber down.
A few days past before Maka and Mosaku went out to find new opponents. Maka brought his mask. They decided to go to the amusement park, to relax, and see if any other mamodo were there.
When there, Maka became sidetracked and wanted to go on a bonanza of rides. "Oo, can we go on the roller coaster? No, the Twister! Maybe the Speed Hurler?" He galloped around looking every where. Mosaku was more focused. He then saw something interesting. Two people were standing on the line for the Speed Hurler. One was short, a bit taller than Maka, with buzzed blonde hair. He also had blue eyes and wore a yellow T-shirt with jeans, along with a pair of black tennis shoes.
The taller person he was with had brown hair, green eyes, a red T-shirt, blue jean shorts, and Grey tennis shoes. It was what he was holding that caught Mosaku's attention.
A bluish-purple spell book. The smaller one was a mamodo.
The smaller one noticed Mosaku. "Psst, Dylan." He said. "Is that him? The mimic mamodos spell book reader, Mosaku?" The taller one, now named Dylan, looked at Mosaku, who was trying to spray more water into a clown's mouth than Maka. Dylan nodded. "That is definitely them, Jacob." Dylan whispered. Jacob sighed. "We came here for a good time, and look at what we get."
Maka won the spray game and won a huge teddy bear. He handed it to Mosaku who put it down. Mosaku whispered something to Maka and pointed to Jacob and Dylan. They walked up to Maka and Mosaku. "Well, your mamodo." Jacob said, obviously. "And we are mamodo. It is only traditional that we do battle."
Maka and Mosaku nodded. "I guess your right." Mosaku said. He looked around. "But not here. There are too many witnesses. Let' got to the pool. The emptied it, since its only the beginning of spring." Jacob and Dylan nodded.
Jacob and Dylan stood on one side. Maka and Mosaku on the other. Maka pulled out his iron, diamond shaped mask, and put it on. They were ready.
"Oh, an introduction. I am Jacob. And this is my partner, Dylan." Jacob said.
"I am Mosaku, and this is my mamodo, Maka. Now let's get this started!" Mosaku said.
Dylan was first. "Pymara!" he shouted. Jacob lifted his hand and shot a fireball.
"Mikaruka!" Mosaku screamed. The fireball hit the glowing Maka. Before Mosaku cast again, he looked at his right hand. The red Z had faded a lot; it almost matched his skin color. He had to trust he wouldn't feel pain. "Mikaruka Pymara!" Mosaku cast, wincing. But there was no pain.
Maka shot the fireball. "Zecloid!" Dylan cried. A circular shield of many swimming colors appeared in front of Jacob. The fireball hit it. The colors all started to shade into red, and then a fireball was shot again!
"It reflects attacks…" Mosaku whispered. "But I can't defend, so I got to Mikaruka!"
Maka glowed again. The fireball hit. "Mikaruka Pymara!" Mosaku shouted. This time, Maka shot the fireball into the air. "Mikado!" Mosaku yelled. Maka shot two beams at the Zecloid shield. It hit it, wrapped it in light, and absorbed it.
"You copied our defense!" Jacob shouted. "Yeah, it's our newest spell." Mosaku gloated. "Just try to attack us now! Moinaro!"
Maka's gems turned maroon. His fists became huge and wooden. He lunged at Jacob. "Blizzmara!" Dylan screamed. Jacob lifted his hand again and icicles were shot. They all it and stuck into Maka's huge fists, and Maka screamed in pain. The wooden fists disappeared. The icicles fell to the ground. Maka went back to stand next to Mosaku.
Ice and fire spells? Mosaku thought. Jacob must be…an elemental mamodo!
Maka got ready for the next spell. His mask still remained in tact. "Zapmara!" Dylan cried. Jacob shot lightening from his hands!
WHAT! MORE LIGHTENING ATTACKS? Is there a lightening shooters club I don't know about! Mosaku thought. "Mikado Zecloid!" Mosaku cast. Maka's gems turned bluish-purple and the circular shield of many colors appeared. The Zapmara hit it. The shield absorbed it. The shield became yellow and shot it back. "Zecloid!" Dylan yelled. Another shield appeared. The Zapmara hit it. The attack was sent back and forth, back and forth, until Mosaku got bored. When the attack cam again, he grabbed Maka and the shield disappeared. The Zapmara continued and struck the wall.
Suddenly, icicles were headed in Maka's direction! Neither Mosaku nor Maka was prepared for the attack, and the icicles struck. Maka's armored plate was hit. A lot. None of the icicles struck him. But two bounce off his mask, cracking it a bit.
He was hurt, but alright. "Moinaro!" Mosaku cast. Maka's gems turned orangish-gold. Maka hovered in the air and was surrounded by an odd aura. He lifted his mask to the top of he head and breathed fire.
"Zapmara!" Dylan called. Jacob shot lightening. The lightening struck the flames. A two-pronged attack! The sky seemed to become darker, and either side fought for supremacy. Lightening could be heard in the background. The Zapmara…began to push back Maka's fire! Soon, the attack was inches from Maka. With a sudden shove, the attacks hit Maka, full blast. He was thrown back. The top of his head hit the back of the pool. If it weren't for his mask being there, he would be dead. His mask shattered.
Maka recovered and saw the broken shards of his mask. He began to cry. Rain poured down from the sky. "My mask…it is broken again. Amber…I have failed you again." He whispered. Maka began to stand. Lightening struck. Maka began to glow. "Amber…I will not fail you! I will bring that mask back to you, no matter what! That mask is my life, my pride! I am tired of having my pride shattered!"
Suddenly, Mosaku's book began to glow. It was glowing super brightly! "Maka has not only revealed one spell, but two!" He yelled. The rain continued to pound the earth.
"For Amber…" The glowing Maka whispered.
"For Cari…" Mosaku whispered.
Dylan and Jacob were beginning to become frightened.
I wouldn't blame them. They were in for it.
