I'm sorry it took so long to update. It's just I had to think about where I would go with this chapter, and I finally decided. This chapter was written only by me. I know in some of my other stories I thank another author who has beta read or I worked together with but I was writing solo on this chapter. I also saved this chapter in my computer with the rest of my chapters in case mistakes need to be fixed. If you don't want to review that's fine but please don't stop reading my story. The next chapter will be done soon. I could write a chapter everyday on this story now. Because I have a great writing technique for those who have writers block.

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The game went on as the girls barely made a point while the boys kept getting home runs after home runs from Ian and the boy in the Chinese dress. Ian's homeruns were mostly unexpected as he cried every time he ran to kick the ball. The boy in the Chinese dress had strength, speed and stamina. He kicked the ball over the trees, ran around the base in ten seconds and did a little B-dancing after he got a base as if he was showing off. He angered Ali to no end with his excessive homeruns and the fact the boys were beating them because he was very good.

" Who is that boy?" Ali asked. She growled her teeth together and squeezed the kick ball.

" You don't know?" The blond haired girl asked tilting her head to the right. "He's Carter Vernados. He's a Meister who is partnered with the Weapon Maggie Simpson. People say she's the trickiest Weapon to use and it took Carter a year just to use her for basic combat." The girl turned to the first base and pointed to the girl standing on it. She was a timid looking girl, small with big brown eyes and black irises. Her hair was short lavender purple and she had a hearing aids that looked like pink kitties. She wore small black apron over a white shirt and wore black shorts showing off her thin legs. " There's Maggie right there. It's a shame that a Weapon like her is given to a Meister like Carter."

The game continued in just one base. Carter inspired the boys allowing them to kick harder and run faster. The girls could only get an out if they caught the ball in the air, Maggie could never catch the ball so everyone who kicked a ball stayed on first. The girls only got a few points from Ali kicking almost as hard as Carter and some of the girls getting so many balls they went to base.

" Let's just give up, Ali." The blond girl said. "The boys are beating us 30-5. We'd have to go through our entire team twice just to catch up to them."

" Well I'm not a quitter and I'm not going to lose against a bunch of boys!" Ali said with a red aura surrounding her. Her aura was less scary and more an ego to the rest of her teammates. Ali is always too proud of herself, strutting through the halls like she's an unbreakable armor, but her teammates knew all this pride was just her trying to control everyone.

" This 'can do' attitude of yours isn't helping us." Ali turned to the blond haired girl. Her teeth were serrated like sharks, her forehead had veins bulging out, and her eyes got bigger. None of those things scared the blond haired girl. " This is the last round and the boys are beating us by twenty-five points. Let's just give up. This game can't go on forever. Eventually we have to go to class."

" We still can win!" Ali shouted hitting her hand against her chest. " I will not be made a fool of by my stupid Meister!"

" Hey. We're all facing Meisters and Weapons who we work with," a girl in her first year said. " The difference is we have nothing against them unlike you."

" If it's too much trouble why don't the rest of you leave! I'll beat them by myself!"

Ali pulled out two kunai and ran around the field waving them at the other girls. Some girls were scared and others were just tired of Ali's poor leadership. Some ran away screaming from the field and the others including the blond haired girl and the first year just walked away from the kickball/baseball field. The blond haired girl walked beside the first year.

" And she wonders why no one could be your Meister," the blond haired girl murmured to the first year who nodded.

The game continued with Ali playing by herself; the best idea she made all game. Usually a call like this was completely against the rules and would be called off but the boys were so far ahead, they found this whole play to be humorous. It wasn't so funny when Ali got her homerun streak. She kicked a ball it was like a professional baseball player hitting a ball to the moon. The first time the boys laughed except Ian. Carter wouldn't laugh but he left because he was bored and his Weapon was gone. Without Carter the boys were being obliterated by Ali. How high the ball flew didn't change, where it landed was a completely different story. Boys cried, boys got mad, boys cursed how the other girls left Ali.

The good news for the boys was by some miracle, even though most of the students in Death Weapon Meister Academy didn't believe in miracles, they were still beating the girl team/Ali by ten points. They could win, if only they could catch that ball or Ali didn't always get homeruns. Without a team there would be no one else to go on base and Ali would lose. Ian would never beg on something as silly as a kickball game, but all the boys looked like they needed some help.

" Stop the game!" That's when the game stopped. Ian's teacher Spirit Albarn ran on the field. Spirit Albarn stopped on the field. He wasn't sweating on the account he had more power than he let on, but he was still a simple minded perverted teacher. " Where's Ian Roguesaw?"

" I'm here." Ian said stepping in front of Spirit.

" Lord Death wants to have a word with you." In a cold and stern tone.

" I'm coming too." Ali said stepping off the field. The boys cheered silently for her forfeit.

" Lord Death said it was Ian that had to be spoken too. He doesn't need his Weapon along with him." Spirit said making all the boys cry to themselves.

" Too bad for Lord Death because I want to hear what message this boneless God lover is getting." It was a good thing for Ali Spirit would do anything to get the company of a girl thirteen or over. Spirit, Ian, and Ali walked back to the academy. Ali turned around to the boys and stuck her tongue out at them. " Later, losers."

The boys were only staring as the three entered the Academy. Half of them were wondering what Lord Death wanted to talk about and the other half were wondering, ' It's her team that lost. Who is she calling losers?'