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"How do you think we should do this?" Blair whispered, bracing herself for anything, eyes narrowed.
Both Maka and Soul had never seen her look so serious.
"I'm not sure..." Maka admitted in her own whisper, though there wasn't anyone around, and it'd be pointless to try and be sneaky, for they were in a front yard with absolutely nothing to hide behind.
Soul looked at the building, "I say brute force."
Maka whipped her gaze to her white haired partner, "Like that'll work! Not everything can be solved by-"
She was cut off when the door burst open, and out of the blue, a fully grown man with white hair and a scientist's lab coat fell on the ground, evidently from falling from his chair.
As he cursed, the trio stared at the man.
His entire body, even his clothes, were covered in what possibly was one endless array of stitches, as though he was torn apart once, but put back together, with the stitches being the sole thing keeping his whole body intact.
After a moment, he rose from the ground.
"I'll try this again." He spoke as though they knew what he tried to do, but was saying that he was retrying it.
Similar to an amateur actor asked to do a very difficult scene, he messed up again.
He dragged his rolling chair, the thing he had fallen off of after abruptly bumping into something on the ground, and inside, and as he disappeared into the confines of the house, the trio continued to stare.
"...THAT was Frank N. Stein?" Blair said, in an all too incredulous voice, leaning forward with wide eyes.
"It seems so..." Maka responded in a voice that was on par with Blair's.
The sound of rolling wheels filled the air, and they looked at the entrance, only to see the man known as Frank N. Stein to fall out of his chair again.
He cursed again, "Damn it! I can't get it right!"
They both didn't expect this.
This was supposed to be the person who had revived Sid, a man who died very recently, into a zombie.
Sure, maybe it was presumptuous - and probably even cliche - to think Stein would be a little more... ominous.
But could any person blame them for wondering why the guy was so weird?
"Oh well, so what do you kids want?" He sat in his chair, positioned with his stomach facing the part the back usually rested on, and crossed his arms, using the top of the back of the chair as an armrest.
"Uh..." Maka herself started wondering whether it would come out strange after that act on Stein's part, especially with the strange anti-suspenseful action of him trying to do God knows what, "We came here to see if you were the one turned Professor Sid into a zombie..." She said rather lamely.
"Oh yeah. I did that." The casual lightness of his tone made it almost seem like he was lying.
The look in his eyes told a different story though.
"Why?"
"Of course you'd ask that. I simply did it out of research. I am a scientist after all."
"But what purpose does it serve in using a dead person for research?"
"I don't need a purpose. I am simply curious about the world around me. I, as I repeat, am a scientist, and as such have an ever lingering thirst for knowledge. Doing things such as that are simply means of satisfying that want. So in other words, my purpose in doing that to Sid was just for the sake of research." His tone was, again, very nonchalant, yet the look in his eyes told something else.
It felt as though he was trying to study Maka, as though she would be his next object of research.
She felt unnerved by it, but she couldn't help noticing that he narrowed his eyes after a moment.
"I see... You have quite the noble soul." He spoke out of the blue.
"Huh?"
"Your soul." He repeated, "It's very noble compared to most."
"You can see my soul?"
"You must be a meister then." Soul looked as surprised as Maka felt.
"Oh, you know what I am? You must be students at the academy. Lord Death must have sent you." Stein looked at Soul, "You have quite a twisted soul inside you... that girl must be your partner. You have perfectly compatible wavelengths. But the again, I can't make any assumptions... that is what a scientific amateur does after all."
"You can tell the personality of people's souls too... only the best of meisters have that ability." Maka was both taken aback and incredibly impressed at the same time.
"You can do that too, right Maka?" Soul looked at her in questioning.
"Uh, y-yeah! I can totally do that!" She hoped she didn't sound as unsure as she felt about that statement.
As if on cue, "Your soul seemed confused by that statement." Stein commented.
"Stop looking at my soul!" She flushed, covering herself with her arms as though that would help her matter at all.
"Ooh! Ooh! Look at MY soul!" Blair raised her hand up, smiling excitedly.
Stein gave her a critical look almost instantly, his curious yet creepy look falling upon her.
"Your soul is very strange. It's shaped somewhat like a cat." Soul and Maka sweat dropped at that, knowing how much it was actually true... "But putting that aside," Stein kept looking at her, "You have quite the secretive soul," He seemed to much emphasis behind 'secretive', "Though it seems your behavior makes this claim seem like a very easily contradicted one. And there's the essence of witch in there as well... No. It's almost as though your soul was forced to accept the magic essence dwelling within it. Not only that, but it's as though your soul is on the verge of saying something, but is currently hesitating to do so."
There was a long silence, everyone staring at Blair.
She herself looked surprised.
Yet, she felt deep down that she had been (though when she looked back she realized Stein had given no indication of having known her secret) found out.
What was she supposed to do now...?
She couldn't possibly tell them...
Stein smiled, "Now, I believe it's time for us to begin the experiment."
Before anyone could even think about how they were right to think that Stein was studying them, he leaned almost impossibly back, just as Soul slashed his arm through the space Stein's neck used to be, his arm turned into a scythe blade.
Stein pushed his hand into Soul's abdomen, and there was a flash of light before he was sent flying into a wall of the yard.
Before either one of the girls could react, Stein was before them, and as he smiled, Maka felt his gaunt fingers jab into her with impossible strength.
What looked like golden electricity sparked into Stein's hand, and Maka was blown away by the blow.
As she hit the ground, Maka clenched one of her eyes shut, grinding her teeth together, trying immediately to get back up, but having no luck.
"Maka!" Blair yelled, whipping towards her.
Blair scowled almost immediately, then aimed her hand at Stein, all her panic leaving her and being replaced by fury, then narrowed her eyes, closing one as though she was aiming a gun.
"Holloween Cannon!" The pumpkin shaped object launched itself at the scientist, and he looked at the pumpkin with studious eyes.
He spun on his chair, his locks barely an inch away from hitting it, then launched himself at Blair, hand wide as he went, the golden electricity back again.
Next second, a curved black and red blade swung in Stein's path, and he barely slid underneath it before he was skewered completely.
Soul cursed, then spun around, aiming and thrusting his blade of an arm down at Stein's chest.
He smiled, still bended backwards as though frozen while playing a game of limbo while on a rolling spinning chair, then pushed his palm into Soul's blade roughly, pushing it harshly away and making him stumble to his side.
Soul cursed again, trying to compose his balance again. He turned, scowl on his face, turning quickly, only to have a foot have a meeting with his face.
Soul clutched his hands to his face, falling on his back, screaming loudly.
Stein only reacted by getting relaxing on his chair again, looking at them again.
Maka was already unconscious, Blair trying to hold her up, shaking her slightly, golden eyes trembling with worry.
Realizing the damage Stein caused after a moment without her responding, Blair looked at the man before her, hate filling her eyes.
"You damn little bastard..." Blair was so livid in that one moment that she actually had magical energy pouring out of her hands, going into Maka's body.
"I'll freaking kill-"
The girl laying in her arms suddenly jolted up, and Blair looked to her, eyes softening in surprise.
"Maka?" The girl gave her no response, only hung her head, her eyes unseen because of her hair.
Then she jumped on her feet, falling on all fours for a moment.
Then before Blair could do anything, she lunged at the scientist, surprising everyone when they saw black curved blades coming out the sides of her arms.
She sprinted at him as soon as her feet touched the ground, planting her foot into the ground harshly and swinging her right blade right at him, which he dodged with ease.
As another swing came towards his head, Stein spoke again, "My hypothesis turned out to be correct after all. Your soul greatly resembles that of your mother's wavelength. It's almost as though she passed it down. But those blades are from a scythe's. So if you're your mother's daughter, then Spirit must be your father. Strange how a weapon became a meister though..."
Blair stared in shock.
How the heck did Maka do that? She thought the ability to be a weapon was something a person was born with...
Stein dodged another slash by spinning his chair again, then used the inertia of the spin to add to his hit to her stomach.
As the electricity formed again, he yelled, "Soul Force!" And then she was launched into the air, with Blair catching her, making the girl fall back.
She looked down at the girl in her arms, seeing her eyes, already knowing she was unconscious.
She looked down, then holding her to her body more tightly, closing her eyes.
"...I'm so sorry Maka..." She held her tightly, her unlocking body feeling so limp it scared her.
A grunt made her look up, and she saw Soul standing between her and Stein.
Though he obviously was struggling to stand after the attacks from before, Soul still stayed on his feet.
"Blair..." He said roughly, "Get out of here... take Maka and go..."
Blair let her eyes become wide, "What? Soul, you can't-"
"It doesn't matter!" He snapped, "I'm begging you right now Blair, get Maka and GO!"
Instead, Soul felt a light coming from behind him.
Daring himself to look back, he could see that Blair and Maka were both glowing, Blair a golden glow and Maka a blue glow.
She scowled at him, her eyes suddenly fierce, "Do you really think I'm going to leave you to die Soul? Like Hell I ever was before, and like Hell am I ever going to now!" Maka's body suddenly changed, and in a flash of blue light, she changed from a girl...
...To an actual scythe.
Soul let his own eyes widen, and as he watched, he momentarily forgot about Stein, the surprise at this turn of events making him look at her without stopping.
Maka looked like he did in scythe form, only black where the metal part of his scythe was red and gray where his scythe was black. Instead of a spike being at the top of the scythe like gisarme, there was only a small black cross.
Blair held Maka, the menacing look in her eyes making her resemble the female modernized, stereotypical image of a Grim Reaper (a man with a black cloak and a scythe, and not the Grim Reaper that was principal of the DWMA), and as the golden glow faded, her eyes seemed to glow in her body's place.
"Blair..." Soul looked incredulously at the scene before him, the girl before him tightening her grip on the scythe handle.
"I'm not leaving you Soul! Remember that!" Blair concentrated her magical power, and as though it were suddenly a magnet for it, Maka absorbed it, and next moment...
Maka finally began to wake up, her bearings everywhere.
Then she realized how weird she felt at that moment, then looked down at her body... only to realize how she looked.
Blair felt the scythe twitch in her hands, and she heard a scream fill the air in that one moment.
She looked down at the weapon, recognizing the voice as Maka's.
"What the heck happened to me?!"
"Oh Maka!" Blair exclaimed, "I didn't know you could turn into a scythe too! Why didn't you tell me?!"
"I didn't know!" The scythe twisted even more, as though emphasizing Maka's own surprise and confusion.
Soul sweatdropped.
This was a rather strange image...
"Use Soul Resonance." Stein said, as though telling a student directions, "Sync your Soul Wavelengths with each other, try it."
Blair looked at the man, then narrowed her eyes, then she unleashed her magical power through her hands, "I'm not following your orders..."
"...uh... Blair..." Soul looked at her, lifting a hand up slowly as a warning.
"You just tried to kill us... and now I'll make you pay..." She unleashed more magical power...
"Blair..."
"I'll kill you where you stand!" Blair let every last ounce of her power out, and that was when the unexpected happened.
She suddenly felt a powerful surge of energy fill her body, and her eyes bulged out, Maka vibrating violently in her hands, making her grip her with both hands, letting out the sensation within her in the form of a steadily rising scream.
Maka became a bright golden color, her black scythe glowing once more.
She herself let out a steadily rising scream with Blair.
Stein gained a purely serious look on his face at that moment, eyes narrowed in concentration.
A Soul Resonance...
The process of a weapon and its meister merging their wavelengths, one sending the wavelength back to the other and then opposite happening again, until a Resonance is formed.
"Come at me! Don't hold back!" Stein yelled, jumping from his chair and landing in front of it.
Blair simply looked at him, then narrowed her eyes once more.
"Take..." She pulled the scythe back, trying to steady herself, "This!" She thrust Maka around with all of her might, the black end of the curved blade becoming white and the gray end becoming blue, the entire scythe cutting through the air, then slashing at Stein, all of the energy of the Soul Resonance being released.
What came out became what looked like a curved, orange wave, launching itself at Stein.
He narrowed his eyes, manipulating his own Soul Wavelength with that of the newly formed partners...
He spread his hands, then clapped them towards each other, his hands slamming on the sides of the wave.
Stein held it at bay, despite his being dragged slightly back on the ground.
"This Soul Resonance is powerful..." Stein finally smiled once more, "But your wavelengths compatibility is too forced."
Then, with a single push, he launched the wave back at them.
Blair felt her eyes widen, her not expecting that, the wave moving too fast for her to react in time-
Something got in the way of the attack, and the explosion sent dust everywhere.
But when it cleared, a boy stood in between Stein and Blair.
"Soul!" Maka screamed.
"Get out of here..." He said in a strained voice.
"Soul, why did you..." Blair felt herself begin to quiver.
"It's a weapon's duty to protect their meister... and it's also a cool man's duty to protect their loved ones..." Soul's body began to sway slightly, but he held his ground after a moment, "Get out of here. Go."
"But Soul, he'll... he'll kill you!"
"Better me than all three of us!"
Stein looked at the scene before him, and he walked up to the boy, seeing his muscles stiffen as he came closer.
He gave him a look that carried a question, and Soul's red eyes told him the answer to the unsaid question.
Smiling, Stein put a hand on Soul's head...
And began to rub it.
"Despite the type of soul you have, you really care about those two. And if a weapon was so perfectly willing to protect their loved ones or their meisters, then I say your job is well done." He gave him a warm smile instead of a malevolent one for the first time, "You all pass."
He got silence as an answer.
Then Soul was the one to break the silence, "Huh?"
"You passed the remedial class. I'll inform Lord Death soon."
Once again, Soul looked greatly taken aback, "Huh?"
"Lord Death assigned me to give you all the punishment for the remedial lesson. And I'm glad that I took that assignment."
Slowly, the trio became frozen, the knowledge of the situation sinking in.
"This whole thing was a set up?!" Soul finally yelled.
"I've got to admit though, scaring you kids was great fun."
...so the mad scientist act was for real...
"I bet you all are tired. Come, stay the night within the confines of my home before you leave!"
"HELL NO!" They all roared.
With that, they all began to walk away, as quickly as possible.
But along the way...
"Uh guys..." Maka asked, "How exactly do I turn back to normal?"
Blair hugged Soul to her, gripping him tightly, smiling widely.
"You truly are a man Soul!" She exclaimed happily, "You were so willing to sacrifice yourself back there!"
Maka listened to this as she rested her head on the table, the exhaustion of the night coming to her, setting itself in her very bones.
"That was a nightmare..." Maka recalled.
Getting thrown around by a mad scientist, turned into a weapon, fighting as though her life depended on it, and especially finding out that all of it was just one big set up...
It was so traumatizing that she wanted to cry.
Eager to put the night behind her, Maka left the two alone, going in her room and going to sleep.
"That was something like a nightmare..." Soul admitted.
Hugging Blair back, he sighed, "At least we're home again..."
"Hey, Soul..." He looked up at her, "I bet you want a reward for everything you did..."
Soul visibly wanted to say no, but stopped after seeing the look on Blair's face.
Mentally sighing, he kissed her, holding her sides.
Blair replied by pushing him on the couch, undressing the boy under her happily, throwing away his clothes as she went, leaning her body on top of his.
First she started with his jacket, unzipping it and pulling it off, about to work on his shirt when Soul took off her jacket, her ears coming out again as her hood was finally removed. She tugged off his shirt, pulling it over his head, throwing it away as well.
As Soul did the same to her, she let out a breath as he pulled her gray shirt off, then unclasped her large black bra, her breasts showing.
As soon as her bra was off, Soul cupped her breasts, massaging them.
Blair moaned lightly from it, then tugged at Soul's pants, taking off his red jeans and boxers all at once.
Pressing her boobs in his face, Blair took off her own pants and undergarments, then got off of Soul, fully naked.
She got on her knees, putting his unhard length between her breasts, moving them up and down, seeing it steadily getting harder.
She leaned down at one point, sucking him off, just to make the process all the more fast, listening intently to his soft moans.
When she knew it was 8 inches again, Blair smiled, then mounted him again, grabbing his forearms, positioning herself, grabbing the shaft of his hardened and aiming it, brushing it against her opening.
Without hesitating, she pushed Soul's member deep inside her, making her gasp once more.
As she adjusted quickly to the feeling of Soul being inside her again, she started grinding her hips into his, growing out her pleasures.
Soul responded by gripping her hips, helping her to ride him.
Blair responded to this by riding him faster, her breasts bouncing as they fucked each other.
Soul started thrusting into her as time went by, the couch creaking at their sex, grabbing her butt and pulling her off of him while still inside her.
He lowered her to the ground, laying her on her back, letting her grab his forearms tightly, taking a firm hold on her hips again, then beginning to thrust into her again, their flesh slapping together, the clapping filling the room as they both began to break a sweat.
At one point, Blair had a contraction in her pussy, and Soul groaned, clenching his butt to hold in his cum as the already very tight walls closed in on him slightly.
Blair began to scream as Soul started to scrape his length inside of her, throwing her head back.
As her climax approached, she screamed out how she loved him, grabbing his shoulders and hugging him tightly.
Then she came, and she screamed at the top of her lungs, her walls closing tightly around Soul again.
Soul was forced to cum at that moment, and he thrust into her completely before releasing it all.
Before his length became limp, Blair cast her typical spell on him, making him even harder then before.
Soul noticed this, and pulled out of her, flipping her over and pulling her on all fours, thrusting into her again, pounding into her doggy style.
As their flesh clapped together again, Blair moaned loudly, digging her nails into the carpet, voice spiking louder when Soul started slapping her ass cheeks.
Soul wrapped an arm around her body, leaning his front side against her back, thrusting even faster.
When she climaxed once more, Soul lifted her up, sitting on the couch.
He lifted her knees up, putting her feet On top of his knees.
Recognizing the position, Blair grabbed his shoulders from behind, Soul grabbing her hips, and began pounding down on him, Soul assisting her by helping her go down harder each time she went down, his groans and Blair's screams mixing with each other.
Her breasts started bouncing again after several minutes, head thrown back as she was fucked by her lover.
Again she came, and Soul curled his arms under her thighs, standing up, thrusting into her as deeply as possible after lifting up her thighs and making her calves hang loosely in the air, Soul forcing his length into her again, moaning loudly, Blair grabbing his head from behind her.
As he started thrusting harder and faster, Blair felt her climax approaching quickly again, and when the explosion of pleasure erupted in her, she screamed from the pleasure again.
As her walls closed in on him again, Soul thrust his whole length into her, his cum exploding inside her pussy.
Blair visibly shook from the pleasure, then leaned back into Soul, making him sit down, their heartbeats felt through their touching skin.
After they calmed down slightly, Soul looked at Blair, "Blair, could I ask you something?"
"Anything Soul." She snuggled into his arms comfortably.
"How old are you exactly?" Soul said, eyes showing he was cautious and didn't want to offend her.
"I'm 2."
"In cat years?"
"Yeah."
"What does that equal to in human years?"
"In human years... I'd be 26 years old."
"So I've got an older lover..."
"You should feel lucky Soul." She rubbed herself against him again, "After all, you get to have me forever~."
"Alright. I'll start to feel that way." Soul lifted her up, carrying her to his room, laying her down and lying next to her.
Saying good night to each other, they both fell asleep.
Or at least Soul did.
Though she was tired, Blair thought back over the day she had.
But only one thing kept bothering her...
"You have quite the secretive and shy soul, though it seems your behavior makes this claim seem like a very easily contradicted one. And there's the essence of witch in there as well... No. It's almost as though your soul was forced to accept the magic essence dwelling within it. Not only that, but it's as though your soul is on the verge of saying something, but is currently hesitating to do so."
How much did that guy see?
Was it possible that the meisters that could see souls were able to see into other things...?
She knew that she wanted to tell Soul about "that" time, but...
She mentally sighed.
She'd tell him when the time came.
With that thought she went to sleep.
The next morning as they were in school, Blair talked to Black Star and Tsubaki about their remedial lesson.
They successfully defeated Sid, but didn't do it very easily.
When they asked her, Maka, and Soul about their remedial lesson, the door to the room opened.
"Good morning class. I will be your new teacher." At the voice, Blair, Soul, and Maka all simultaneously froze.
Daring to look, they saw their new teacher.
Frank N. Stein.
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