22 - HIM, HOW?

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No One's POV
        The groups left their tents the next day. Kid and Yn walked over to the circle that the others were talking in. They heard their superior talking about the plan. Kid stood behind Yn, with his arms around her neck and head atop hers. They quietly listened.  "We are going to march our way up the mountain. That team you see there will be carrying our supplies for us. All we have to do is carry our jackets and bodies up the mountain." Yn raised her hand. "Yes, lil' lady?" The man answered with a question.
        Yn put her hand down. "What's for we have to piss? I need to," she spoke, the entire class broke out in laughter.
         "Paint the snow of course!" BlackStar yelled. The class laughed more and more until Stein cam over and hit Yn side the head with a newspaper.  The class quieted down after Stein showed anger.
         "If you have to piss do it now because when we are up there in the mountains your river will freeze over," Stein churned his screw. "And we wouldn't want that happening, would we?" He rhetorically asked.
Yn chose to stand by the four other weapon girls who were on the trip with them. "Hey, Yn," Jackie called out. The strong winds were blowing her words down, into .the air, creating an erie sound. "I think I see sunlight peeking through the clouds."
Time Skip Kid's POV
         The time had come. We would face the Kishin in a matter of minutes. Those girls should get with their miesters. "Liz, Patty, hurry it up and come over here," I shouted at them. Our superiors opened the doors for us. A burst of warm, autumn-like aid filled our lungs and comforted us. Yn smiled at the feel of this warm air.
      I made my way over to the girls. Why do girls always have to travel in packs? I grabbed Yn's arm and whispered in here ear. "I might use you somewhere within the fight... Stay with me until then, you are my everything and I can't let you get killed by him," I tightly grasped her arm and threw her towards me.
       We all entered the cave at once. We wanted to stay in numbers so that we couldn't get caught off guard so easily. I painted a picture in my mind of Yn. She was happily talking, then she was struck down by Asura. I looked at Yn, she was talking with Liz and Patty. Just my imagination.
       A crumble could be heard from the distance. A raspy voice mumbled "go away," in the distance. We all knew who had spoken. That voice was similar to the one we heard in the underground labyrinth the day Asura broke free.
       I pulled Yn closer to me. Liz and Patty transformed along with all of the other weapons. Maka stepped in front of the group to confront Asura, Jackie shown her light so we could see Asura, BlackStar cursed at Asura. I clenched Yn's clothes when the light of Jackie's lantern.
"I see that you all are here. Why? You want to prove to me that you aren't worthless scum? Well, that's the only thing you parasites are, scum. Maybe one or two of the boys have some potential..." Asura said, looking to me and BlackStar.
"And you're saying woman don't?" Yn called out. "Son of a sexist p-" I put my hand over Yn's mouth to make her shut the hell up. She put her hands on me and kicked me in the legs. "SON OF A SEXIST PIG!"
"By logic you are calling my father a sexist pig, not me," Asura rebutted. "You see, me and Kid are brothers," Asura said. "You're very own Lord Death imprisoned his own son in a bag of skin..."
"First of all, that is a disgusting way to imprison someone, secondly, if I got ,ad at my kids I would do worse," Yn crossed her arms.
"You're fathers child?" I asked, ignoring Yn's ignorant mouth.
"Took it a while to click into your mind, didn't it?" Asura played. The silence in the room was uncanny. Kim and Jackie whispered to each other. Then Kim rose to the stand and spoke.
"So what?" Kim asked. "That doesn't mean that Kid is like you in the slightest," Kim looked embarrassed almost. She hated me for leaving Jackie in that cage along and for following Yn everywhere she went.

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