Chapter 22: Attack On Death City: A Bold Move?
Her hands wrapped around in his. Logan wiped the sweat off his brow as he caught his breath. It was his first and hers as well. Fumbling and mistakes had happened the dark made it hard to peruse her body and find the condom Maka lost. The word as some would put it would be awkward. As the sun rose on a new day and Maka crawled her naked body over his muscles and kissed his neck. He couldn't help but feel the same way he did before. The touch on his body of her small frame and her breasts and hips. She smiled feeling his body lurch a bit. They entwined a bit as their school alarm rang about. Logan flipped her over playfully and sucked on her lower lip throwing on his usual pants and slipped on a muscle shirt, black as night and smiled seeing Maka slip on panties, a bra then her shirts. Her skirt was the last to be put on before she smiled at him,
"Logan, we really shouldn't tell anyone. They will give us plenty of shit for this."
"I hear you. I would imagine that Blackstar would spread it around and we would get looks. Oh god not the looks!"
He over dramatically put his wrist to his forehead and posed in different positions until Maka started laughing at his fake drama. She threw him clothes he had stacked on his dresser and he slipped them all on,
"Well Maka, I'll keep quiet as long as you don't rub it in Liz's nose. So do we have a deal?"
"Yeah I guess, but I wanted to show up that bubble breasted bitch."
"Hey, she is still out friend. Are you rivals now?"
"Of course, she is still trying to steal you from me. Don't be tempted, no matter what."
"Maka, not all men have a desire to cheat. You can trust me, I'm not every other guy."
"I know but,"
"Maka, you saved me back when I was long gone. I was brought back by you, even though I could have killed you. I love you."
"Logan, you know how my dad-"
"Shut up, you silly girl."
He was behind her to give her a big hug and held her closely. She gave a big loving sigh as her worries melted away. He rested his jaw on the top of her head as a frantic knocking came from the front door. Ethan's voice rang out,
"Logan there is trouble. Two of Aline's clones are attacking the Academy! We need to move. I have Soul her with me, so get yourselves dressed and get your asses moving!"
Logan burst through the door grabbing Ethan's hand and passing off Maka to Soul. As they made it outside Soul transformed as well as Ethan. The silver revolver glinted off of the morning sun as they tore through the streets to find Kid and Blackstar already fighting the clones that had torn open the front of the Academy. One of the clones had a Scythe and one a large sword, they both stopped at the site of Logan and Ethan arriving at the scene. With grins they landed onto the ground standing in place. One decided to speak,
"Clones aren't the best way of fighting yet they collect more souls on a daily basis. Splitting my soul like this is quite easy after I absorbed the power of my witch sister. Your bloodlines give me so many weapons to choose from, the magic that was passed down from her has made the new generations stronger and stronger. Your mother was a Witch too. There DNA made for a perfect set of children to absorb."
"Don't think you can defeat me like your other Clone did Aline! I can destroy anything I set my mind to."
"And I will enjoy watching you die and getting two souls for the price of one. And even if you do destroy us my soul just gets stronger. We will kill you all eventually."
Logan tensed his left arm and formed the black revolver and shot both of his weapons at the separate clones which both got hit in the chest from the sudden attack. They span running in opposite directions and Logan took off after the one that had the stronger Soul and the large sword, while the other three went after the other. Logan picked up his speed and slammed into her with a fist to her face. She skipped across the ground getting back up slowly. She felt her face and stared at the blood in her palm. Her demeanor was genuinely shocked,
"How? I'm at least five times stronger than the one you fought before. You couldn't even injure her. I'll finish you!"
Logan's black revolver dissipated as she made a charge at him, Ethan switched to Kopis blade form and blocked her tremendous blow she used two arms for with one arm. He smiled and flipped around and kicked the side of her head throwing her once again across the ground. She got to her feet to get another left hook to the jaw and her weapon disappeared as he went back and forth with punches and cuts from his blade. She took one wild swing that was caught by Logan's hand. She stared for his Soul, but saw that it had completely absorbed hers with its power,
"How? How in the hell are you this powerful, even without Soul Resonance? Who are you?"
"I am Logan Lieben, death weapon of the DWMA. I fear no one."
She summoned her sword again and swung it at his throat. Her strike was interrupted by a shot to the chest from Ethan. Shot after shot blood flowed from her mouth as her chest lifted up with each consecutive blast. One after another the blasts became fiercer. Logan and Ethan wanted this to hurt her, badly, before she was put down. Forty shots so far. Her top was shredded and even her breasts hung from the open torn cloth. Logan held her in place as he whispered in her ear,
"This is the end for you. Soul Resonance: Rosa Blanca."
The rose vine wrapped his arm as the shot charged and a bright white light emitted from the tip of the barrel. Her voice was weak,
"If only you loved me, I would have….."
The bright white light tore through her chest and into the clouds. Logan set her body on the ground as she lifted her hand to his face the tears of pain. She showed what she really felt,
"You look so much like him….Logan."
She died there, the clone of the Lieben's hated enemy. There was an explosion that turned their attention to where the other clone was. They both felt deep hate coming from the area. Now was the time to end the other one. No matter their pain, their anguish; The pain and evil Aline had brought into this world, all the lives of families she had ruined, It had to end. The cursed family would find peace, one way or another.
