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ENTER MAKA GORGON! THE DEMON SWORDSWOMAN!

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(Chapter 5 of The Swap of Destinies)

Far from Death City, a young girl was hungrily eyeing a hotdog cart in New York City. Her name was Maka Gorgon, daughter of the witch Medusa. She was dressed in a loose black t-shirt, a black belt that had a beat buckle reading you can't deal with this, torn black, jeans, and old black sneakers. She smirked and spoke to herself, "So Ragnarok you in the mood for hot dogs?"
A deep voice originating from nowhere answered her: "Course I am idiot! Why didn't you feed me any souls last night!"
Maka moved her long straight blond hair out of her eyes "I didn't feel like listening to Mother so that's why, but that which made us have to go without dinner. Ugh! I'm starving! That's it!"
Maka ran forward, and threw a stone at a man that was walking behind the hotdog seller. When the man cried out in pain the seller turned to help, and Maka jumped on the cart causing it to quickly roll away. "YAHOO!" Maka dodged and pushed over random citizens till finally she rolled into an alley. Maka grabbed a hotdog, "Now to feast!" Just as Maka raised a hotdog to her mouth, a sharp familiar pain erupted from her back and she groaned in annoyance. A large, black and white, muscular, and X-eyed creature appeared splattering black blood on the walls and on a large rat on the ground.
Ragnarok shouted and sneered "You better be making me one also, Maka or I'll be stealing yours!"
Maka stuck her tongue out and took a large bite, making Ragnorok fight her for it. After a short rumble Ragnorok appeared victorious with the now dirty hotdog. He ate it in one large gulp and being slightly pissed off, he looked at the rat that had the black blood on it. Ragnarok licked his fingers, "Guppie! Take this!" Ragnarok snapped his fingers and the rat immediately died, the black blood puncturing it's heart and crushing it's brain. Ragnarok blew on his finger as though it was a smoking gun, and snagged another hotdog.
Maka chewed calmly on her own, ignoring the whimsical actions from her companion, "So Mother is supposed to be coming here today. That place she works at isn't busy so she's coming to see our progress. She also said she has a new target area for us to go to."
Ragnarok groaned heavily, "As long as the people has souls around I'll be just fine. Pass me the ketchup cow!"
Maka punches him with the ketchup bottle, "Say that again you hulk-wannabe!"
The two fought again, Maka winning this time and together they finish their food in silence other than Ragnorok messing with Maka's face at times. After ten minutes, Maka ran to an abandoned building and easily parkoured onto the roof as she had for a year now. Climbing into a hatch on the roof, Maka walked through the junk and walked to her room. When she walked through her doorway a stone-cold voice stopped her in her tracks, "You seem well. You both do."
Maka turned and stared at Medusa, "Mother...how are you?"
Medusa looked at Maka with a cold stare, "What have I said about you calling me that word? I’ll be fine as soon as you get to Puebla, Mexico."
Maka frowned, "Puebla? Why must we go there?"
Medusa was not used to be spoken back too and her palm prickled with the urge hit Maka for her insolence. "You fool, the entire city will soon be filled to the brim with human souls gathering for their little holiday."
Maka looked confused for a moment before understanding dawned on her. "Holiday? Oh! You mean Cinco de Mayo."
Medusa sighed, "Yes, it will be the day that the souls return and you will be there to eat them and take more steps towards becoming a kishin. Also if anyone tries to stand in your way...kill them as well. I must go somewhere to receive a tool for my plan. Go now, you will travel by plane to avoid any public sight." Medusa left, leaving Maka a plane ticket to Puebla.
Maka quickly packed her items and began to leave when she looked at herself in the broken mirror and paused. She looked at her reflection and then at her soul. The soul was pink and winged, however, it had a large X shape on it showing Ragnarok. "Hey Maka! We better get going! Hurry!"
Anger bubbled in Maka’s chest at being bossed around, "Ok ok! Shut up we're going!" Maka began to run to the airport taking all her possessions with her. "I hope Puebla will be more exciting than this place. I'm ready for a challenge."
Her companion snorted, unconvinced. "I just want to feast on all the souls there." Ragnarok licked his lips with a long, slimy tongue with hunger gleaming in his eyes.
(Chapter 5 of The Swap of Destinies. A/N – Hey everyone! What's up? This is my first author's note so it's pretty bad. I want to thank everyone who enjoys the story so far! The characters will be much different and the end maybe a little strange when we get there. If anyone has tips, comments or hate I fine with it. I may only do the disclaimer once since it's pretty obvious anyway. I do NOT own any character in this story! But I do own a game collection and a cookie YAY!)
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