Marco said "Die!" and ran at Mike, dagger ready.

Mike sighed and grabbed the dagger by the blade, sweep kicked him, and while Marco was still in the air, he push kicked him right on his rib cage, sending him flying towards a wall. He threw away the dagger and snapped his fingers, 9 long, thin lines flying towards Marco.

Marco shook his head, trying to clear himself of the dizzy wave he had from hitting a wall so hard. Suddenly, his body began to be engulfed in flames. The flames suddenly somehow died out.

"What the hell?!" Mike said.

"Oh, so I never explained my powers to you… Have I?" he asked, with a coy smirk on his face. "My power is the ability to absorb Dark Matter that's thrown at me, then that power is amassed into my body, and I can throw it back at the opponent in anyway I wish to throw it. So, your flames, made of Dark Matter, were just absorbed into my body, though I feel it burning inside… So…" he pointed his index and middle fingers in the general direction of Mike.

Mike tiled his head in confusion, wondering what was Marco planning.

"Die…" he said quietly, as a large, concentrated blast of Dark Matter was released from this fingers (Just like Cero, from Bleach, except this one is black!)

"What the hell?!" Mike quickly jumped, but the blast of Dark Matter seemed to have been following him, so Mike jumped off the wall, landing on the ground and continued running. Sadly, even after all that running, the blast had caught up and engulfed him. The blast thereby, soon disappeared, burns all over Mike's body. He panted, tired, and looked at his body, seeing that black flames were all over his body. "How the hell is this possible?!" he yelled.

"Oh, that's a part of my power, remember, it's amassed into my body, so blasting it back at the opponent would cause the same powers to hit you." Marco sighed, shrugging his shoulders. "Say good bye, and have a nice dance with the devil tonight." he began to walk towards the exit.

"Hell no!" Mike yelled, his body healing itself, just like the way Nina did.

"Oh, so you have fast healing, huh?" Marco asked, and looked at him. The black flames continued burning, but whatever was burnt off was healing itself quickly. Marco thought: "I may need to release more strength than I thought… Maybe James' attacks might help since I absorbed them from out last fight…"

"Prepare for your death, you traitorous Noah!" Mike yelled, running at Marco, a orb of Dark Matter forming in the palm of his hands.

Marco sighed and side-stepped, making Mike look more like a fool, rather than a fighter.

Mike then stopped running, spun around rapidly, and smashed the orb of Dark Matter into his chest, sending Marco flying backwards.

Marco smirked, and stood his ground, the Dark Matter just being absorbed into his body, like a sponge absorbing water and soap.

"Damn you!" Mike growled, now getting pissed off. "Wait a second, his ability must have a limit on it! But what would that be? If I keep throwing Dark Matter at him, it'll just be absorbed… But if I throw larger amounts, and keep going, his body will at some point have to collapse to nothingness if he's overcharged with Dark Matter…" he thought, now going to put his little hypothesis to the test like a scientist would. Mike's hands held large orbs of Dark Matter, and threw multiple orbs of Dark Matter at Marco.

Marco, knowing his limit, allowed his body to absorb 8 orbs, but dodge rolled the last ones that were sent at him. He sighed in relief, his body feeling stressed out from holding in way too much of Dark Matter. He yet again pointed his index and middle finger at Mike, but this time, he was holding out both his hands, that way to waste out most of the Dark Matter in his body. Two blasts were sent flying at Mike. Mike couldn't avoid it, even if he tried to, so he just stood there, stiff as a rock, taking the blasts of Dark Matter, his whole body burning, scarred, and a few slice wounds were on his body.

"Damnit… I can't let this keep up… He's figuring me out… The attacks for some reason aren't as weak as that other Noah… These attacks keep getting more dense, and dense, causing heavier damage to me since my body takes it as a new attack, and not only that, he's also using Dark Matter that probably hit him before… But these slice wounds… I can assume that these were from Dark Matter attacks that the other Noah probably threw at him before… But this Noah… I may have to take him out with my strongest move…" Mike thought, coughing up blood.

"You're coughing blood, does that mean you're going to just take this, and die?" Marco asked quietly.

"No. I refuse to die, damn you!" he got back up, clutching his left shoulder, for his left shoulder had a very deep gash on it, causing a lot of blood to splatter out from there every time he moved his left arm. "I'll kill you… I'll kill you… And myself…" Mike swore under his breath and Dark Matter wrapped around his whole body, it's density and effectiveness of destroying was increasing, sky rocketing.

"No, I think he figured out my ability's flaw! I better start releasing the Dark Matter I have left, and fast!" Marco thought, blasting more, and more dense blasts of Dark Matter at Mike. All of those blasts of course sliced through Mike's body, cutting him down big time, but he was still standing, the Dark Matter around him now at it's highest in density.

"DIE!!" he yelled, his body exploding, as well as the Dark Matter bursting like an Atomic Bomb.

Marco stood his ground, absorbing as much Dark Matter as possible, but it was just too much, his body was at it's maximum in absorption, and couldn't take much more, so his body recoiled and burst in an even larger explosion, destroying the entire room, as well as the whole wing that the room was in. They were dead… Both of the strongest Noah that were seen… Dead…

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"What the hell was that?" James looked back, seeing that the room was now utterly destroyed, as well as the entire wing that they had left behind. "Holy crap, I'm lucky we walked away from there…" he sweat dropped.

"We have to keep moving on." Aster said, continuing to move forward.

"Yes, just because one of us die, doesn't mean we stop…" Amber said.

"Yeah, sounds about right…" James noticed that they arrived in another room. This room seemed to have been painted with black crosses everywhere, sketches of dead human bodies, and snakes crawling around in flames.

"I get a bad feeling about this place…" Aster said, looking around.

"Welcome, traitors…" a sorrowful voice said, walking towards them. The figure was a tall person. Dark green hair, white eye pupils (Like the White Isis), his eye balls were black (Not the usual white), and looked like he was strong enough to lift about 6 men.

"YOU!" Aster said, pointing at the figure.

"Huh? You know me?" the figure looked at him.

"Yes, John. You have to be stupid to not remember me." Aster growled, his fists clenched tightly.

"Oh, Aster, long time no see. It's too bad that we meet again in these circumstances… Otherwise, I would've just gone to parties with you and played cards…" John shrugged. "But too bad, fate had us meet here, we may as well do what destiny wants us to do, and fight." he smirked.

"You guys, go on ahead, I'll take him on…" Aster's expression darkened, showing anger.

"No, we can-" Amber was cut off by James grabbing her and dashing to the nearest doorway.

"So, you think you can kill me…" John smirked, pulling out a cross, and a gun,

"Innocence?" Aster seemed confused.

"No, this isn't Innocence… Just watch…" he smirked. Dark Matter had surrounded both the weapons and suddenly, the cross had increased 4 times in size, now able to be used as a weapon, and the gun that was in his hand turned itself into a shotgun.

"Hm, impressive…" Aster said sarcastically.

"Ready to die?" John said, taking fight stance, putting the cross on the ground, standing like the one that Jesus Christ was crucified on.

"It won't be me who dies…" Aster said, Dark Matter molding into shuriken that were held between his four fingers (Meaning 3 per hand) in each hand. "You'll die, even if I have to get myself killed with you…" he said, taking boxer stance, his hands ready to launch all of the shuriken at John.

"Then lets begin!" John said, pointing his shotgun at Aster. He pulled the trigger, and a bullet of Dark Matter came out.

Aster quickly moved away from the general direction of the bullet, but the bullet had left a major crater in the wall, almost like what a 50 Caliber bullet would leave. "Damn, you almost had me with that…" Aster said in surprise, looking at the crater.

"Oh, ho, ho… You're lucky that you dodged that because it would've torn a large hole in you…" John smirked.

"Well then, that just tells me to keep a watch out for that then." Aster said, moving his hands in a harsh movement, the shuriken flying at John. John jumped, escaping the shuriken. What surprised him was that Aster's shuriken moved on their own, piercing his flesh.

"NOW!" he said, and the shuriken all blew up.

John came out from the smoke, falling to the ground as if he were dead.

"YES! I defeated him!" Aster thought to himself.

"You think you killed me..?" John said, his body beginning to stand up on it's own. "Hahaha… What a joke…" his body had 6 holes, each one on a vital organ spot.

"Damnit… Looks like I may have to use one of my powers on him…" Aster thought, his left eye now turning red with blue marks in the middle that looked like clouds.

"What's with your eye?" John asked, confused at what he was looking at.

"This is one of my powers… I have the ability to see the vital pressure points of anything… Noah, Akuma, Exorcist, animals… Anything like I stated before… Don't think that it's useless, it really useful for killing my opponents…" he answered, Dark Matter forming as shuriken in between his fingers yet again.

"Well now, looks like Cry Baby Aster is finally going to get serious." John said, chuckling and pulling the trigger of his gun.

Of course, Aster ran out of the way, but this time, more bullets were flying at him, so he kept running, that way not to get hit by the killer bullets.

"HAHAHA! THIS IS SO FUN!" he laughed maniacally, still launching more and more Dark Matter bullets at Aster.

Aster kept dodging the bullets, like a deer running from the hunter, avoiding all the bullets with luck. Sorrow vs. Death… Interesting match… Hand in hand sorrow and death usually are, never truly enemies.

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Lenalee, Allen, Kesenai, and Lavi arrived in a room that was completely blank, and had no terrain attachments like boulders, it was just a plainly, flat room… Almost like a canvas. "Oh hello, so you've come to be my art?" a voice rang out. Lenalee's eyes opened widely and she looked around, recognizing that voice.

"Where are you, Brandon?!" she asked, looking around with an angered face.

"Right here…" he walked out from the shadows with a smirk on his face.

"How do you know him?" Kesenai asked, now confused because Brandon looked a bit like him.

"He tricked Miranda, Archie and I into something that was going to end up getting us killed." she answered.

"Oh really?" Allen asked, Crown Clown active and ready.

"Then I guess we have a good reason to kill him." Lavi said, his Innocence ready as well.

"Idiots, don't charge into battle just yet. I don't know why, but I feel that dense Dark Matter that the Earl usually gives off… Meaning he may be in the next room…" Kesenai said, pointing at the hallway.

"True… Kesenai, Allen, Lavi… Leave me to do this." Lenalee stated her Dark Boots now active and ready.

"No, you won't be fighting alone…" Kesenai said, his Hand of the Alchemist activated as well.

"Yeah, we'll stay, meanwhile Allen will go off and face the Earl." Lavi stated. Almost out of nowhere, Kesenai began to float, as well as Allen, and then the both of them were thrown into the hallway, the hallway now locked by a large chunk of boulders.

"Hell no!" Kesenai said, about to punch the boulders down to dust with his Hand of the Alchemist, but then somehow, Allen and Kesenai were both pulled towards the end of the hallway by an unexplainable reason.

"Now that they're out of the way…" Brandon smirked, his body now glowing a slight shade of purple. "Now, the lady and I can finish our fight, and you, red head, will fill in for that midget I was fighting back in Hawaii…" he said, laughing.

"Ban! Ban! Ban! Heaven Seal!" Lavi called out his next attack, slamming the head of his hammer on one of it's flat sides, the Heaven seal showing up. Suddenly, lightning went up to the ceiling. Rocks and boulders crumbled downward from the ceiling, all of them hitting Brandon. Brandon was now buried beneath all of those rocks and boulders.

"That's a pathetic attack… You half-arses all are too weak…" Brandon's voice came out from the boulders. Suddenly, all rocks and boulders flew upward on their own, almost as if a invisible force was moving them, and then they were thrown at the Exorcists.

Lenalee jumped out of the way, as well as Lavi. Lenalee then flew at Brandon at an amazing speed, ready to kick him. But instead, Brandon side-stepped, caught her by here knee, swung her around in circles and threw her right at Lavi, causing Lavi to go flying back into a wall.

Lavi struggled with getting back up "Ban! Ban! Ban! Ban! Innocence Level Two! Hammer of Flames! Hell Fire! Hell Fire Cyclone!" he called out his next move. He slammed the head of his hammer on the ground again, a red seal appearing on the ground, symbolizing fire. Suddenly, a snake made of fire came out from there, rammed through the ceiling, leaving a larger hole, and then flew back down, engulfing Brandon.

"OW! OW! OW! OW! HOT! HOT! HOT!" Brandon yelled, of course faking it because Lavi's attacks were nowhere on par with a Marshal's attack.

"Did I get him?" Lavi thought.

"You are just too weak… I feel disgraced that I chose to follow the Earl's commands and have those other two Exorcists go away from here… Oh well, what happened, happened. Now I'm going to kill you now." Brandon walked out from the flames, sighed, and then the gravity around Lenalee, and Lavi began increasing to an astonishing amount, their bones beginning to crack.

"Ouch!" Lavi said, feeling his bones crack.

"Ugh!" Lenalee said in pain, feeling a few more bones crack.

Suddenly, a bright white flash occurred, and two figures stood before Lavi and Lenalee, unaffected by the gravitational field… They looked like… No… They didn't look like. They were Marshal Cross and Marshal Shiro.

Marshal Cross smirked "Looks like I came just in time. A hero always comes at the last minute to save the beautiful lady."

Marshal Shiro nodded his head in agreement "Looks like you kids can't do crap on your own…" The Marshals have finally made their appearance! Would this turn the tide of the battle?

"Heh, looks like I can finally fight someone that has sheer power." Brandon smirked.

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Disclaimer: I do not own D.Gray-Man, nor do I care now… All I care is that you must ask me permission if you wish to use any of the characters in this story, but you'll have to ask my friend Ashi no Tenshi if you wish to use James or Antony…

D.Gray-Talk-Show:

Kira: WOOT! WE GOT QUESTIONS!

Kesenai: What the -Censor- is your problem?

Kira: I DON'T HAVE ANY -Censor- PROBLEMS!!

Kesenai: Ugh, just get to the -Censor- questions please…

James: Yes, please do that.

Kira: I DON'T FEEL LIKE IT!

Kesenai: -Pull out katana and activate Balancing Forces.-

James: -Pull out Dark Matter Scythe.-

Kira: … Okay! Fine! Sheesh…

Kira: Here are questions that Tenshi no Ashi instant messaged me:

James, WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DESTROY YOUR AND KESENAI'S HOMETOWN?!

Amber, How long have you known James really?

Komui, What would you do if I told you Allen and Lenalee were going out? and Lenalee said you couldn't kill Allen.

Kira: You heard him, and now ANSWER DAMNIT!

James: Uh, because I had to kill the Earl, at all costs… Also it was fun to watch those bastards die!! NEW YORK WAS FIRST! NEXT IS THE -Censor- UP WORLD!!

Everyone: -Sweat drop.-

Amber: A few years…

Kira: LIES!

Amber: A few months then.

Kira: … STILL A LIE!

Amber: FINE I ONLY KNEW HIM FOR A WEEK!

Everyone else: -Sweat drop.-

Kira: Wow… Next answer!

Komui: -Took out a drill and a chainsaw.- I WILL STILL PUNISH HIM FOR TOUCHING MY DEAR LENALEE!!

Lenalee: -Sweat drop and hide behind Allen.-

Allen: -Sweat drop.-

Kira: Wow, we just now got new questions, right when I was going to end the questions… Anyway… Here they are. These questions are from Isis Rainbow yet again:

Question for the Generals: Why are you letting the Exorcists (not 100 percent) do all the fighting?Question for Kira: What can Shiro do in battle?

Question for Noah of Pride: Who do you think is the stronger out of the new Noah the Earl assembled? (No offense Isis, I fixed the grammar and the way a sentence should be structured, it's nothing personal.)

Kira: YOU HEARD HER FOLKS! ANSWER! Wait, one's for me… Aw crap…

Klaud: I really don't know… I just believe that these children can do it, and the author didn't give us any screen time either…

Tiedoll: Yes, I'm starting to notice that.

Sokalo: I HAD SCREEN TIME BEFORE! IT SUCKED!!

Cross: I had screen time! And I liked it!

Shiro: SAME HERE! -Laugh.-

Klaud: Good for you boys… Now I have one favor to ask the both of you… Stop flirting with me.

Shiro: But it's fun and you're the only woman who hasn't fallen for us!

Cross: Yup!

Klaud: -Sweat drop.-

Other Marshals: -Sweat drop.-

Kira: Well, I can't tell you that. -Wink.- You'll find out in the next chapter.

Brandon: I AM THE STRONGEST MOTHER -Censor-!!

Kira: -Cough: Not :Cough.-

Brandon: You have a cold?

Kira: Yes, thanks for your mother -Censor- concern. -Laugh.-

Everyone else: -Sweat drop.-

Kira: Well, I guess that's all for today's show!

Recorder: FOR ONCE YOU GOT IT RIGHT!

Kira: -Censor- YOU! -Pull out Sniper Rifle and shoot him with 50 Caliber bullets.-

Recorder: -Dead.-

Kira: Ouch… That's going to provoke some angry letters… Oh well! BYE!

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Author's Note: Like I promised, D.Gray-Talk-Show or D.Gray-High-School is in productions, as of today. Release date: I don't know, probably when this fic is over, as well as the Bleach one, which should be finished faster if I can get through with this first… Anyway… Bye!!