Dimension Travels

Chapter 2: Weapon or Meister

Rinni's POV

Recap, I was out of the clinic, and boy, let me tell ya; it's a fucking relief. The downside is I have been asked questions, and I would tell the truth, well, half of it. Again, I can't say I'm from a different dimension; they'll think I'm crazy, and if I reveal way too much info they'll think I'm a spy. So I'm kinda stuck in between here.

Oh, I almost forgot, I met Lord Death and now I'm under surveillance. Right now, I'm at the place where Maka and Soul found me with the rest of the main cast. Why are we here? Well, they want to know if I'm a Meister or a weapon. But wouldn't that be cool? If I can turn into a weapon, do take note of the 'if I can', then what weapon would I be? As we speak, they're trying to get me to transform.

"Wait, wait, wait. That does not make any sense... If I have to be honest, that just confused me" I said while running my fingers through my hair

"How was that confusing? I gave a very well-detailed explanation of how a weapon works and how they can transform based on the books and knowledge that I have from my father."

"May I mind you, I'm not that smart, and sometimes over-explaining stuff makes me understand things less. I'm the simple type of person."

"Okay, how about this? Try to imagine a weapon that resonates with you the most, like the first weapon that will pop up in your head whenever you hear that word."

"Thank you, now that's how to explain things the simple way for pendejas like me."

"Wait so you're Spanish?" asked Soul

"Nope, I have a friend who's Hispanic though, she taught me some Spanish, not a lot but I do know some. Mostly swear words because I asked her too, she regretted teaching me those, but you can't turn back time to change it" I shrugged as I answered

"I'm getting bored! Transform already so I can show you how strong I am, don't worry I'll go easy on you after all a god does show mercy"

"Can I at least get a general idea of what weapon I may become, like give me time to think about it

With a nod from the others, I closed my eyes and began to imagine. I know I'm more of a close to mid-range person, proof of that is the way I play video games. Now, I also know I prefer blades over blunt objects because that's what I always get in again, video games.

Go figures all bladed items have a handle so you don't cut yourself. Okay, I think I have narrowed it down, but I know there are a lot of bladed close to mid-range weapons. With a sigh, I decided to go with my go-to weapon. I began to imagine it. Once I got the idea of what I wanted, I took a deep breath and opened my eyes.

"Okay, I got the idea now, now what?"

"You try to find that weapon in your soul, once you do, you should be able to transform"

"Got it. And if I can't do this then I'm a meister."

I closed my eyes again, I honestly don't know how to properly transform, yeah sure they say I should imagine it but, hello? Someone from another world here, can't really do the stuff you guys have been doing for years in a few hours. If I can then fucking grab a damn gallon of milk and I'll do the stupid milk chugging challenge or I'll finally go to church only to burn the moment I step inside. Well not literally, that was just a damn joke.

Okay, I am getting a bit distracted. I began to think about the weapon. Thinking how would the others transform, and what can drive me to do so. But I got snapped out of it and flinched a bit away with my eyes open in surprise. Imagine being in a quiet place and bam, goes off a damn loud noise. That's what happened cause of Black Star.

"Hurry up and transform already! Your god is getting impatient!"

And... that got him a wonderful and painful Maka chop. I flinched upon seeing that. Note to self, do not get into Maka's bad side. I closed my eyes again and took a deep breath. Thinking that I need to transform, so I can get stronger, so I won't need to rely on others when the time comes. This is for the idea of me being finally independent without holding anything back. I tried my best to do what they said and hold on to what I'm feeling, and soon enough I felt like I was floating... Wait... What!? I opened my eyes and all I could see was the others smiling and staring at me, but it was kinda like they have this weird metallic filter over them.

"Pretty!" Patty screamed

"Those are very interesting designs if I have to be honest." Liz says

I soon felt myself transform back and my feet were on the ground. I tried transforming my hand to the blade of my weapon form so I at least have an idea of what I am. At first, it didn't work, but as they say, if you fail once, try again! And if you fail again, well third time is a charm.

I concentrated and soon enough my left hand and forearm were covered with a grayish-white glow and I was met with a danish type ax. Now I know for sure that I'm a weapon and I am not gonna look for a meister. I don't want someone to find a weapon, only for them to disappear. With that in mind, I transformed my hand back.

"Wow, you already have great control of your transformation for someone who tried this for the first time." Kidd said suspiciously

"Maybe I just have a bit of better focus and concentration when I put my mind to it. I mean as a lot of people say, you can do almost anything if you put your mind to it."

"True..." Kidd replied

"So we better start finding you a meis-" Maka was cut off

"As much as this sounds like I'm a loner, I don't want a meister. I'm a very careless and reckless person. I don't want to one day say "What if this, what if that" if someone dies because of me. I also don't want anyone blaming themselves for my recklessness or determination to keep others alive even if I die protecting people. I want to save myself or someone else from heartache and regrets."

They all nod, respecting my decision, which quite surprisingly, Black Star also respected it. Is it the end of the world? But of course, that doesn't last long.

"Yahoo! Your god Black Star will now give you a chance to fight him!"

And another Maka chop. Man, he is on a roll with those, again, never get on Maka's nerves, kids. The day ended with more training on how I can transform into my weapon form for better control and it comes out a little bit more natural than needing more focus that it needs. They did say the quicker you can transform the faster you can attack or defend against the enemy. By the end of it, I was so exhausted. I had laid on the ground feeling immensely mentally and physically drained. A hand reaches out to help me up. I looked up to see it was Tsubaki, I took her hand and got up.

"Man, I'm beat. I didn't expect that it would take that long to master it. I guess sacrifices can be worth it if you know what you want and what you're giving up."

"And would you say that today was worth it?"

"Yeah.... it was, despite the exhaustion, I say it is worth it."

"Will we all quit yapping and go eat? I'm starving here ya know?" and that got Soul a Maka chop

Is it Maka chop day? Cause if it is, I want to hide and get away from it. We all decided to call it a day and began walking off into the city and out of the campus. We eventually got some food from a burger joint nearby. We continued to talk and plan for tomorrow with smiles on our faces. But despite that, deep down, I know they're still doing the job they're tasked to do. I could only keep up my facade as I tried to find a way home.