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Yu Yu Hakusho: The Dark Tournament Returns!

Yu Yu Hakusho: The Dark Tournament Returns!

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30 years after the slaughter of the Black Black Club by Toguro at the behest of Sakyo, it looked like the Dark Tournament died with them..........Until now. What will you wish for? Still Accepting and looking!

4,295 readers have visited Yu Yu Hakusho: The Dark Tournament Returns! since Sneakyrio created it.

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Introduction

The Dark Tournament Returns!


30 years ago, the slaughter of the Black Black Club by Toguro at the behest of Sakyo made it seem like the Dark Tournament died with them..........

Until Now


A brilliant young and ambitious woman named Usagi has revived the Black Black Club and is putting into motion for the Dark Tournament to be revitalized.......this very year. But, she has much more than sick entertainment in mind. She has a plan, an insane plan born from a disturbed mind. One that if realized, will spell the doom for all worlds. For whoever wins the Dark Tournament, their wish will be granted, no matter what it is. All she needed was a powerful enough fighter to realize her plan. Enter Yuudai, an extremely powerful and mysterious Demon who seems to have a lot to gain from Usagi's plan.

The plan is this. Usagi sponsors Yuudai's team, Yuudai wins the Tournament, and wishes for Hanging Neck Island, located in the Living World, official territory of the Demon World and recognized as a Sovereign nation with himself as ruler. Thus, giving him legal permission in all forms to make a foothold for Demons in the World of the Living. Setting up for a major invasion for the Demons to take over the world. Thus upsetting the power of the Demon world rulers and causing eternal chaos within the Spirit World. Who could possibly try and stop them now?


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YOU!



The Spirit Worlds multiple spies have caught wind of Usagi's plan and it seems only they see the true malice behind it. King Yama himself has demanded a team be put together to enter the Dark Tournament as the special guest team so they are put under control of his son, Prince Koenma. So, Koenma dispatches messengers to find both Demons and humans of great power and renown.........or whoever they could really scrape up in such short notice. Their goal? Stop Team Yuudai from winning, at any cost. But who's to say that the participants don't have reasons of their own for entering the Tournament? No one can say for sure. But, will this newly formed team be enough?



~The Specifics~



Alright, so, though this role play is mostly centered around the Dark Tournament, it is not going to be a pure fighting role play. Yes there will be a good amount of fighting and I know how we are going to manage them but that isn't all we're going to do. It is both story and character driven. Personal plot lines can and will pop up if you so wish it. I have a good deal planned for this but am always willing to add more for a more of a personal experience. The role play will open at the dock waiting for the ferry to take them to Hanging Neck Island. This is where they will all first meet each other.

As for characters, I going to allow A LOT of freedom with them. Don't try and restrict yourself with fighting style and abilities. Please do not copy powers from the main canon characters. No Spirit Gun, No Spirit Sword, No Rose Whip, No Dragon of the Darkness Flame. Does this mean you can't shoot spirit energy? Generate weapons? Control plants or fire? No, you may do all those things, just please have very different techniques and styles from those characters. What I'm really asking of you guys, well more begging, is that you please please please be CREATIVE with your characters. I really don't want to see a rehash from the saga. Demons, Humans, Half-Breeds. Anything goes. Hell, I wouldn't even mind Grim Reaper or Spirit Beast.

Also, no blood relatives to main canon characters. If you have a really cool character design and you feel it only really works with a relation to one of the main canon characters, pm me your character sheet and explain to me why you HAVE to have your character be related to Kurama or whoever and I will consider it.

Though there will be 5(If there is a lot of interest in this I will be willing to increase the number) fighters, you can be other things as well. You could be the team trainer, or even a part of Yuudai's team if you want to be a bad guy. You may make multiple characters and even make members of the different teams they fight if you wish as well. Like I said, not that much restriction.



(I wish I knew how to do one of those copy all character skelly's, but you'll have to settle for a basic one)

~Character Skeleton~

Name:

Age:

Species:(If Demon, what kind?)

Role:(Team Koenma Fighter, Team trainer, Team Yuudai fighter, things like that)

Appearance:(Pic and description, preferably anime but can be anything thats not real)

Personality:

Fighting Style:(Explain what you character can do and how he or she does it)

Techniques:(Can't have a Yu Yu Hakusho character without bad ass technique names! The names of your characters techniques that they can do with their power and a description of them)

Weapons/Items:(Anything your character uses to fight with that or enhances their abilities)

History:(Make sure to put how you were recruited and why)

Reason for Joining:(Why did your character accept the mission?)

Extra:(Anything else you want to put, like theme song or trait)


~Rules~

No absolutely ridiculous God powers

No canon characters

No blatant canon power copying

No Mary Sue or Gary Stu characters

No God modding or character controlling

I expect literate rpers. Please post more than one paragraph at a time. It's not asking that much.

There will be no reserving or first come first serve. I would like you to express your interest of what character you will be submitting, submit it and then I will decide if you make the roster or not.

If you've read everything, please put the words Kill Yusuke! in the Extra slot of your character skeleton.

If you have questions or concerns, you can always pm me or post them in the OOC, I am always willing to listen.

Enjoy Yourself

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The moment he saw Serafina getting frisky, and the moment Genji went mad, he stood up and went to the bathroom, he didn't plan on getting involved in this. But as he then left, suddenly he heard the scratching as well, and made his way to looks, where he saw the writing


Sleep well, for tomorrow you face your worst nightmares............Team Kemonogatami.
Your Lucky I don't slit your throats now, because there's not a thing you could do to stop me

And as he saw that he felt some anger as he saw much of the things split in half, before he growled a bit, as he then cocked his hand back and punched the writing, as it then crakced at this "we will see you demonic fuck" he said as he then shook his hand before he looked at Tora, before he nodded

"I agree with the big guy, I'm gonna catch some Zzz's before this crazy day finally does kill me before the tournament" he said as he then made his way to his room.

At this point he stripped from his basic clothing as he then slid his sweat pants on, before he hopped into the bed. He laid there staring up at the ceiling as he then looked at the small necklace pendent which bore an image of his little brother, Koeki.

"Give me strength little brother, to deal with these people, and somehow win this god forsaken tournament." he said as he then rolled himself over to his side and tried to get some sleep for there match tomorrow.

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Genji


Genji's form was perfectly still. He had fallen asleep in a slouched position, fully clothed and still armed to the teeth, pipe in his mouth. His eyes slowly flitted open and adjusted to the scene before him....an empty bedroom. He cracked his neck a few times, jumped off the bed and entered the Living area. He saw that everyone was already there, he must've slept in. He simply nodded to them, grabbed the pot of coffee and began to chug it threw his mask. Genji slammed it down and made a satisfied sound. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Genji opened it and grabbed the piece of paper that was in the servants hand and slammed it on him without saying a word. He blinked a few times, trying to focus his drug addled eyes on the parchment. They finally focused and he read what was on it.

"Just like a I thought, we're the first match of the tournament. Against....Team Kemonogatami. Hmm. It says here are match is in.......oh shit. 15 minutes. We should go." Genji said placing the parchment down. He cracked and snapped his body a few times and then left with his team for the tournament stadium.

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The stadium was surrounded by demons trying to get a look at the megatron they kept outside for those who couldn't get tickets. Seeing as this might be one of the last Dark Tournaments ever, it was a sold out house. Thousands of Demons lined the stands, cheering for blood and guts. Team Shirahama entered the stadium floor onto the grass surrounding the ring. Demons screamed things at them like "DEMON TRAITORS!!" and "HUMANS ARE FOOD NOT FIGHTERS!!" and other things of that nature. The crowd was really riled up for the first match.

A lone demon stood in the ring, a young looking Fox Girl. "GOOD MORNING LADIES AND DEMONS!!!!! My name is Koto, and I will be your commentator and referee for this Tournament! Being a person who made this tournament her life, seeing it back in action was a wish come true!!!! So let's get this thing started off right!" The girl yelled cheerfully. She then gestured to her left.

"On my left, We have Tora Raikou, Serafina de Valeio, Genji and Akijo Shirahama! Give it up for Team Shirahama!!" A chorus of boos and death threats came from the audience. She then gestured to her right.

"And on my right, We have Naneppu, Hekeigani, Juukei, Shojo and Gozaru! Give it up for Team Kemonogatami!!!" A chorus of cheers erupted from the crowd. Though Koto stated five names for Team Kemonogatami, only four demons appeared to be there.

"Alright men, Team Captains step forward to decide the rules for the match!" Stated Koto and backed off.

The tall demon with the tail and face markings called Gozaru stepped up onto the ring and made his way to the center. When Akijo reached him, he looked down at the human, for Gozaru stood over a foot taller than Akjio. He smiled a warm genuine smile at him. "How about we do this the right way? Whichever team wins 5 matches in total is the winner. Your only eliminated from the fight if your dead. Whaddya say?"

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Akijo got up and did his basic morning routine, he brushed his teeth, he did his basic work outs, he did basic push ups, no legged push ups, and then handstand push ups, basic work out routine, before he then did some straight legged one finger push ups. Before he grabbed some food, eating quickly as he looked at Genji as he was sleeping. Rolling his eyes as he saw he was just slouched.

After a bit he had himself dressed up before he looked at Genji when he awoke from the knock. listening to him read it before he then heard him say that it was time for the match. "Son of a bitch!" he said as he then went with his team as he ran off with his team to the Arena.

As he arrived he then heard the cries, jeers, comments and insults from the demons. But when he heard the demon shout "HUMANS ARE FOOD NOT FIGHTERS!!!" he then gave him the shove it sign with his arms. As he made his way as he listened to the fox girl. Koto. yell out and announce his team, and hearing the loud boos and hisses, as he rolled his eyes a bit. Not really caring

He was dressed up in his basic attire again as he looked at the demon Gozaru. As he then walked forward to greet him. As he looked up. Akijo was NOT a short human, he was a good 6'2, while he wasn't a giant. he was not a small man, very big, very strong, as strong as some demons, if not stronger.

"How about we do this the right way? Whichever team wins 5 matches in total is the winner. Your only eliminated from the fight if your dead. Whaddya say?" He heard the demon say before he then sighed a bit

"Alright, you wanna do it old school, then lets do it, five wins takes the match" he said as he then looked at him "Maybe as a demon you don't know this, but you sound pretty honorable." he said as he then raised both his fists up "But we usually tap fists to show some form of mutual respect, and I think your worth some respect" he said as he looked at him, liking the feel of Gozaru.

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Gozaru smirked at Akijo's words. Gozaru raised his fists slightly and tapped them against Akijo's. He then turned around and rejoined his team. When Akijo did the same, Koto stepped up and began speaking. "Alright people! The match will be a series of fights with the winner having 5 wins! I can tell this is going to be a long and bloody round! My tail is twitching with excitement! Alright teams, present your fighters!!"

Every member of Team Kemonogatami began to snicker lightly. Koto looked over to them with a rather puzzled look. "Uh, is something funny?" Genji chuckled lightly to himself as well.

The small child known as Juukei spoke up. "Silly fox lady, Shojo's been in the ring since we started! We're just waiting on the other team to offer up a playmate for him!" Juukei suddenly stopped and looked like he was listening to something. He then smiled and looked over to Team Shirahama. "Shojo says he wants the fire girl!"

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"I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age."






"Oooh, baby, baby. Baby, baby. Push it good, push it real good. Hey! Ow! Push it good!"

"Oh shit. 15 minutes. We should go."

Serafina was jarred rudely awake from her perfectly good, if not inappropriate dream with Salt n' Peppa playing in the background. She groaned, rolling not quite so elegantly out of bed as her head was assaulted by multiple walls. She might or might not have snuck out for a drink and she might or might not be half dead from the worst hangover she'd had in her entire, short mortal life. And that was saying something because Serafina could drink.

She dragged herself across to her scatter of weapons, her head throbbing viciously and her vision threatening to turn non-existent.




When Serafina de Valeio walked into a room - any room - people reacted.

She'd had her butt grabbed, daggers thrown at her head, prostitutes hanging themselves from her curvaceous body and flowers thrown at her face - and a chicken, once. Sometimes people trembled in fear, sometimes they tried to kill her or convince her to join the bright side with virgin nuns and all that. She'd been applauded, worshipped, attacked, hit on, but never in her life had Serafina been booed.

She narrowed her eyes at the blurry audience - her vision was not at its best - trying her best not to sway too much. Somehow, despite her massive hangover, she seemed quite... Serafina. Charming, invasive, big chested and big egoed. That might've had something to do with the bottle of snake wine in her left hand.

"Silly fox lady, Shojo's been in the ring since we started! We're just waiting on the other team to offer up a playmate for him!"

Her head tilted back as she drowned the rest of the bottle, reaching for another she'd brought along in a massive bag she was dragging behind her.

"Shojo says he wants the fire girl!"

Serafina rubbed her forehead, closing her eyes and sighing with exasperation. Ah well, she thought as she chucked the empty bottle of wine over her shoulder. Nothing beat a hangover like getting drunk.

She sashayed her way over to the ring, her hips swaying from side to side and her belly button ring glinting in the sunlight. Viridi and Ignis shone ruby and emerald as her hair fluttered like flames in the wind. She narrowed her eyes at her opponent but all she could think of was his name.

Shojo.

Shojo.

Shojo manga.

She saw the figure before her as a big anime eyed blonde bimbo with a big head and a tiny body.

"Fuck," she cursed under her breath. Then she took a breath and stepped into the ring.

Suddenly, the drunk, hungover and possibly stoned girl transformed into something else. Her emerald eyes were bright, assessing her opponent and anticipating every move. She reached behind her back to draw out her twin swords. As usual, Serafina did not use her fire magic. No one had ever seen her use it in battle, other than to burst into flames as one might light fireworks. Many wondered if she had any control over her gift at all, or if she was merely holding back - saving the best for times of dire need? - but that was something only the Psychic would know.

Serafina feinted left and lunged right and suddenly she was behind Shojo, her swords raised before she brought them down in swift movements to slice his throat and to pierce him through his heart.

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Serafina would feel her blades make contact with her enemies flesh. Warm blood splashed her face and body. Though, the blood smelled......wrong. Instead of the humid coppery scent, it smelt of......alcohol. In fact, the bit that got into her mouth tasted of warm sake. When she tasted the blood, her eyes focused and she could see she was not fighting a big boobed blonde bimbo. She seemed to have not stabbed someone through the heart, but through the leg. A very very large leg. A deep deep bass laughter came rumbling into her ears from high above her.

Serafina suddenly felt like she couldn't move, yet she did move. Her hands forcibly made her blades drop to the ground and she began to rise into the air. She passed a large red tail with black chitin on it. Soon she was face to face with the back of the one called Shojo. Shojo reached down and pulled her blade from his thigh and turned to face her. Least to say, Shojo was big. Standing over 12 feet tall with blazing red eyes. His appearance was ape like, but horned. He had a rather sinister smile on his face. He held her sword in his hand and was inspecting it. Serafina's body then spread itself out arms and legs wide. "This is a fine sword. Well crafted........if my hunch is correct, I would say this blade could kill nearly anything. Well almost anything.." Shojo then took the blade and threw it out of the arena into the ground. He then kicked the other sword on the ring floor onto he ground as well.

"You see, I know you can hear and see me now that your so heavily intoxicated. Only someone incredibly high or drunk could see me. Which is why you didn't see me last night, when I gave you that scar." He began to chuckle at his own words. He looked at her. "I don't know how an ignorant human like you figured out what I was, but Ive obviously underestimated you. The reason I chose you to fight, is because I saw your powers last night. To a lesser demon....well lets gve credit where credit is due, to near any demon here, you would be a formidable foe, except against me. You see, I'm a sea spirit, thus I can be harmed by being burned and my bloods power can only be activated by a demon flame.......not a human one. I'm sorry but the odds were stacked against you from the start. Still..." Shojo raised his hand out, then moved it down, causing whatever force holding Serafina to slam her down into the ring floor. She then raised back up and was then flung headlong into the arena wall.

She was pulled by the arena wall and then slammed into the grass floor of the arena.....and then again....and then again. "I'm still rather hesitant to get near you. Your obviously more intelligent than my reports suggested. Your flame yet might affect me, so I will waste no time. unfortunately, since you did not drink my bottle ad are human, I cannot kill you. Therefore." Serafina was slammed once again outside the ring, yet this time she remained there, pinned to the ground as if held there by the hand of fate.

Koto had been staring on in confusion ever since the match had started, as did most of the entire arena. "I don't know what's happening here folks, Serafina has been being slammed around the arena by some invisible foe. Young Juukei has assured me that it is his fellow teammate Shojo. Perhaps.....perhaps Shojo has the power to be invisible? This poor fiery headed lass seems to not be able to fight back! Due to Serafina being outside of the ring, I will now take a ten count. One! Two!-"

Shojo smirked at Serafina. [b]"Your probably wondering how I'm moving you around like a voodoo doll. The answer lies within you.....which is a cryptic way of saying, 'I can move your body because your intoxicated' pretty unfair I know. Can only be seen by the intoxicated, yet can control the intoxicated. Hilariously enough, I can't even die! I'm pretty much invincible, your lucky to be human though, I am forbidden to kill humans lest they drink from my bottle. So if one of your demon compatriots steps up....well, let's just say you'll appreciate being Human a lot more after seeing what I do to him." This time, he laughed outloud, though it seemed none but her could hear it.

"Nine........and Ten! The winner is Shojo!" Annpunced Koto. The Jumbotron in the arena upated itself, giving Team Kemonogatami a point.

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Genji


Genji had been watching everything from the sidelines. Yes, everything, he could see Shojo perfectly well. For, Genji is ALWAYS intoxicated on Opium. He had heard everything Shojo had bragged about. For some reason......Shojo just pissed Genji off. He couldn't quite place it, but everything about the demon just angered him. That this creature was just born with all of these abilities, while people like Genji had to train there entire lives to gain any modicum of power. And perhaps the fact that he was flaunting it was what really pissed him off. Or maybe.......just maybe......seeing Serafina humiliated in front of a crowd by an opponent that doesn't even seem to be there would be an insult to a warrior of her calibur.

Or maybe he just felt like killing something.

Whatever the reason, he ashed his pipe, put it away and stepped into the ring.

"Alright folks! It looks like from Team Shirahama, Genji! And......since no one else is moving, from Team Kemonogatami, Shojo! Alright, let's try to make it bloody! Begin!"

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Some people were better off without flapping their gums on matters they don't know anything about.

Tora didn't react to all the booing and belching of taunts the audience directed to the 'human' team. Annoyed, however, he definitely was. Sparks of lightning briefly emitted from his body, though his stature was that of a man who couldn't give less shits about petty words.

β€œShojo says he wants the fire girl!”

Who? Tora's blinked a few times. Was he going selectively blind, or had nobody entered the ring?

Worrisome...

Whatever had decided to fight with Serafina, the giant could only go with his gut feeling of 'This has bad shit going down written all over it.'



Tora watched in... Well I guess horror -- Yet his neutral expression never seemed to wither away to make place for concern – as Serafina was, being beaten by mere force?

Granted Tora knew very ltitle about any of his team mates, that included their combat power, but he thought that Serafina was given enough credit for that. The trip to Hanging Neck Island most certainly proved that lass' ability to fight, so why not now?

In a flash, the match was over. The scoreboard changing to add a point to the enemy team, and.. Surprisingly the next match didn't need much debate on either side. Even more to Tora's amazements, it was Genji who stood up and took up arms.

β€œWhatever you are fighting. Kill it.” Was all Tora said, having stepped up along with Genji, though quickly changing his intent to help Serafina stand.

β€œC'mon, lass.”

Tora slung one of the girl's arms over his shoulder, holding onto her wrist with one hand, and holding her by the waist with the other.

He didn't speak a word, just dragged her to the far wall that separated the crowd from the arena, letting her rest against said wall and standing beside her to watch the... Battle from afar.

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"Men are like parking spots. The good ones are already taken and what's left is handicapped."


Oddly enough, that hurt.

Not surprisingly, she quite enjoyed it.

There was something intoxicating about blood, hers or someone else's. She loved the way it felt to be ripped apart, impaled and pounded…. Yeah, she was thinking of something entirely different now. Not that there was much of a difference between sex and murder, right? They both involved sweat and adrenaline and, you know, swords and a body to put it into.

Yet she'd never in her entire life been beaten.

It was quite a turn on.

When her eyelids lifted to reveal her emerald orbs, she grinned like a school girl in love or someone incredibly drunk. Or both.

She grabbed Tora's hand suddenly. How was she even alive, much less talking and moving after being thrown around like a rag doll?

"Abs," she whispered, her throat almost as sore as her knees. From being injured, of course. "What was his name again?" She stood, unsteady from possibly fractured bones or intoxication, using Tora as her clutch. She looked dainty and frail next to the large giant, but looks were deceiving. Anyone able to stand after that beating was either immune to pain, invincible, made of stone or drunk off her ass.

She checked her reflection in a puddle of water and was surprised to find that her face was quite alright, save the little cut from yesterday and a darkening bruise on her jaw and a bump on her head. Then again, she also thought her reflection showed a mermaid so who knew.

Serafina wrapped her arms around the back of Tora's neck, her hips pressing against his as she sighed. Now there was a plan. She'd get in his pants some time.

"I think I'm in love with him, Toto," she told Tora, referring to the supposedly invisible creature who'd just tried to kill her. "God, did you see him? He was hot as all hell." She grinned, tugging and pulling Tora forward. The corners of her lips lifted in a sultry smile.

"I've never had a demon before," she whispered against his ear, and was about to nibble on his earlobe when she swear to God, felt someone grope her ass. She started to sniffle then and then she was full on crying into Tora's chest.

"Oh my god, Tora, I lost. I'm a pathetic female human who should've listened to her parents and married a creepy old man and now they're dead!" She shook him. "They're dead!" She clutched his waist and wept. "I should just sew and cook like my uncle insists that I do but what would he know? He's old! Like, practically 25! I'm so useless!"

She shoved Tora with hands that would've seared prints on a human then and glared at him. "Of course I'm not! Please, I am the epitome of perfection," she declared, then accused, "Why are you so mean, Toto? God, men." She clenched her fists and they burst into flames, the centre a blazing emerald. "I'm going to kill that blonde bimbo bitch! Like hell he can toss me around," she mumbled to herself, pacing back and forth and burning boot prints on the ground. She grabbed a bottle of whisky then - did alcohol magically appear midair around her? - and drowned most of it before deciding, yeah, she could use a sandwich.

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Akijo watched as Serafina. was...well. handed a beating like no other. By something that he could not even see. What did that. He then looked at Genji, before he gave him a bit of a look, also hearing what Tora said before he gave a nod

"Yeah, kill it, painfully" he said with a bit of a smile as he then looked serious as he saw Serafina stand up and struggle, she was still alive, and conscious, but she seemed out of it, more then normal. He just hoped she could recover, because he doesn't know how exactly they were going to beat this guy, if they couldn't see him, or what ever this thing is

As he looked around at the others in there team, he had a feeling that this was going to be more trouble then they expected, but he felt Genji had something which he could use, or he hoped, it was at this moment he was feeling the doubt creep into his mind a bit, as he felt maybe Koenma had left him to die, or maybe had to much faith in him, but still, the very fact that he only had 4 members, and these guys had a full team of 5, really off set the balance

He then crossed his arms and tried to look cool as he waited to see how Genji would fare against this Shojo demon.

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Shojo and Genji began the match with an intense stare down. The silence was broken by Shojo."Oooh, thats a scary look. Are you mad I tossed around your bitch? She was rather pathetic wasn't she? She seems to be less suited to be on her feet with a blade than on her back with a man!" Shojo began to laugh maniacally, only ones able to hear this conversation seemed to be Genji, Serafina and little Juukei. Shojo stopped laughing when he heard someone else was laughing, particularly Genji. He was laughing pretty wildly. He then stopped when he heard someone coughing.

He turned around and saw Serafina hacking up black goo that seemed to melt the grass. She was in a lot of pain and and her veins were appearing black under her skin, which was turning a sickly green color. Genji looked on in confusion and heard Shojo chortle under his breath. Genji turned back to him. "That would be the effects of my blood. To a demon, it would get them drunk, but to a human.......well. To put it in laymen's terms, her insides are beginning to rot and melt. Don't worry, there is a cure. In order for her to survive the next 5 minutes, she will have to ingest my liver. So, you have less than 5 minutes to beat me and feed her my liver.....or she dies....oh, and of course you die because in that more likely scenario, I will have killed you. Then I will kill your other teammates, and how well do you think they'll fair? They can't even egister my existence! Your all doomed, and my team will have no one in their way from taking total victory and that wish! THEN I CAN FINALLY STOP BEING A SLAVE TO WHOEVER FINDS MY BOTTLE AND I CAN SAVE MY SPECIES FROM EXTINCTION BY IMPREGNATING THE ENTIRE HUMAN RACE!!!!!"He began to laugh manically, cauding Genji to raise up a singe eyebrow.

"Yo." SHojo stopped laughing and looked to him. There was a long, tension filled pause.".........I don't care." Shojo looked confused. "What?""I don't care, about Serafina, I don't care if she dies. Or if any of my team dies. I'm just here to kill people.""Wow.....thats pretty cold. Abandoning your own teammates to death.""I'm not abandoning them, I just don't care about them........but what I do care about, is killing you." Shojo simply laughed at this.

"Please..."

Shojo flexed his massive hand and Genji was raised into the air, his body looking like it was trying to stretch. "It doesn't matter if you care or not. You are intoxicated, SO I STILL CONTROL YOU!!!!" Shojo then proceeded to slam Genji into the arena floor, the arena wall, the stands and really any flat surface Shojo could think of. Eventually, Genji was floating limply in the air near the edge of the ring, and Shojo was laughing wildly. "So, who were you going to kill me again?! Because from where I'm standing, you not looking any better than that poisoned bitch!" Juukei walked up tot he edge of the arena. "Stop messing around, Shojo! Just kill him and move on!"

Shojo turned around to face the child. "Look you little brat, you may have found my bottle, so you have my loyalty and servitude....for now. But if you don't improve your little attitude-" As Shojo went on, and as his attention was diverted from Genji, Genji began to emit a red light from his body. The blades of Serafina that Shojo had discarded to the separate parts of the arena began to slowly rise into the air, blades pointed in Shojo's direction.

Juukei seemed to take notice of this. "Shojo! Stop flapping your idiotic gums and turn around, the freak is doing something!" Shojo quirked an eyebrow and turned around.......just in time to have both blades stab right through either side of his head. Genji immediately dropped to his feet and disappeared.

He then reappeared on Shojo's shoulders, each hand gripped on one of the blades stuck in his head. He then yanked on them as hard as he could and back flipped off of his body, causing the to half of his head to be cut off. Genji landed, disappeared again and reappeared right in front of him. Flashes and random movements could be seen by only experienced fighters. Genji then appeared about 20 feet behind Shojo, Completely coated in his black blood. Shojo seemed to freeze, and then the entire crowd could see him and they collectively gasped as he seemed to enter existence. Shojo then abruptly fell into over 32 pieces.

Genji looked over his shoulder and said. "Like that." he then flicked the black blood off of Serafina's blades.

Koto looked onto the carnage. She then jumped up and did a backflip and pumped her fist when she landed. "I'm sorry folks, but a girl can't help but jump for joy at the sight of a such a bloody attack! And now we can see Shojo......well what sleft of him. Well, normally I'd take a ten count, but I think that it's a little ridi......what?" Koto asked as all of the pieces of Shojo disappeared again.

Shojo's pieces seemed to meld back into each other and soon Shojo was reformed and staring at Genji with a large grin. Juukei looked smug and Genji a little worried. "Hmm, not bad. But like I said, I can't be killed. My body can only be destroyed by an ancient Samurai sword forged during the summer solstice on the night of a meteor shower and blessed in the forbidden spring by a Shinto priest. And I doubt one of those rusty little toothpicks qualify." Shojo began to laugh wildly again.

"What a turn of events! It seems Shojo is invisible again and I assume alive from the look on Genji's face. I wonder what will happen next! I'll try to commentate as best I can given the circumstances!"

Genji looked a little stunned at hearing what it took to kill him.......but then his face changed slightly. It regained it's confidence.

"Don't look so confident. Whatever your planning it won't work. You know why, because now your covered in my blood. And when it's exposed to oxygen, I can do a very fun thing with it!"Oh yeah, and whats that?"

"MAKE IT EXPLODE!!!" Shojo screamed.

His pure red eyes then flashed brightly and briefly. The black blood that no covered every inch of Genji began to glow slightly. He looked down at himself....and then up at his team.....just before he was engulfed in a massive explosion that's force caused everyone in the stadium fall back in their seats and sent Koto flying out of the ring onto the ground.

When the thick smoked cleared, the part of the ring Genji was standing on was now a crater with Genji laying lifelessly at the bottom of it. Shojo simply laughed.

It took Koto awhile before she got back up on the ring and gasped when she saw Genji. "Wow.....I can't believe theres anything left of him after an explosion like that! Due to the odd abilities of the fighters. I'm going to take a ten count, just to be sure. One! Two! Three!-" Shojo turned around and began walking back to his team.

"It's a waste of time, he's dead. Nothing could survive that explosion."

"Eight! Nine!......Wha?"

"It's a pity really. Your so talented. I wish I hadn't faced you in the very first round of the tournament. Oh well.."

Shojo froze. Sweat drops were culminating on his brow and his body was shaking slightly. He turned around. "S-s-so, you survived? Your pretty t-t-tough. But, you can't kill me, nothing but a sword forged-"

"Yeah yeah, forged in the summer solstice the night I gagged and raped your mother. That's all well in good if I wanted to kill your body..."

Genji now appeared very different. The white shihakusho he normally wore was gone and his bandages were burnt and askew. Most of his face mask had burned off and you could see almost his entire face now. It was riddled in scars, the most prominent one being a Glasgow smile, two scars starting at each end of his mouth and curving up to look like a smile.

The most obvious difference was that the whites of his eye had turned completely black and his irises had disappeared. Only red slitted pupils remained. His smile was wide and manic, long sharp teeth displayed. The black bandages were now unwrapped so far that they danced wildly around him at least 20 feet long. His entire body was emanating a black wild energy with him as a glowing red center.

"...but what about your soul?"

Shojo's eyes widened with fear. "Your bluffing......nothing but the Orb of Baast or a-a-a-a Mazoku Dragon can steal a soul." Shojo said, trying to convince himself.

The energy around him then seemed to change. The energy formed around his loose bandages to form two massive Japanese Dragons. Both looking very hungry and staring directly at Shojo.

Shojo was paralyzed as the very sky seemed to darken over the stadium.

"I.....am............a...DRAGON! SOUL CLAIMER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With a grandiose gesture, Genji threw his hands out in front of him. The twin dragons then shot forward towards Shojo in a double-helix pattern.

The dragons closed in on Shojo as their thunderous roar engulfed the stadium. Both of their mouths slammed down on Shojo at the same time.....then flowed right through him and up into the sky. A large red and black swirling portal opened in the sky and the dragons flew into it.

If one looked closely, one could see the pale form of Shojo trapped within the dragons mouths, screaming in terror.

The sky returned to normal, as did Genji.

Shojo's large form suddenly appeared for all to see, just as it fell backwards, completely devoid of a soul.

The stadium was silent.

Genji slowly walked over to wear he had thrown Serafina's sword so they could avoid the blast and picked them up. He then walked over to Shojo slowly. His arms seemed odd looking with what look liked black scales on them and he looked even more emaciated than usual. His eyes had returned to normal though.

Using one of Serafina's swords, he cut open Shojo's stomach and stuck him arm deep within the giants stomach. He fiddled around in there for awhile until he pulled and looking organ. Genji then made his way out of the ring and towards Serafina.

"Wow....just wow! What an amazing attack! But, just in case, I'll take a ten count. One! Two!-"

Genji got to Serafin and stabbed her swords into the ground in front of her. He then got down on one knee, grabbed her hand, opened it, and slapped Shoj's giant liver into her hands. He then gave her a smug smile. "All without drawing a single on of my blades." He then got up and walked over to the arena wall and plopped down onto the grass with a pained expression. The damage of Shojo's attack and his own seeming to only now affect him.

"And Ten! The winner is Genji! Team Shirahama takes the match! I'm excited to keep the blood flowing, next two fighters step forward!"

The members of Team Kemonogatami looked rather shaken. Gozaru was smirking though, and looked more interested than anything. Juukei however looked rather mad. "Stupid idiot, always had to play ith his opponents, never could get the kill until he had satisfied his own pathetic insecurity!" The young boys voice suddenly deepening and taking on a more sinister edge.

A beautiful figure stepped up onto the stage. "Do not worry Juukei-chan, Heikeigani, the Beauty of the Sea shall seduce us another win."

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Agony might've been too light a word. Tens of thousands of needles embedded themselves in her flesh and she gasped as her legs disappeared beneath her, and then she wished all the rest of her would disappear too. Anything to escape the torment. Distantly, she registered the blood in her veins turning black instead of its usual, pulsing red and she cursed inwardly. She was wearing way too much black today and she really wasn't going for the goth look.

Another wave of blinding torture ripped through her body and she could no longer see 2 inches in front of her, much less 2 feet. So this was how Bella felt in Twilight, when her demon baby was kicking her ribs apart from the inside. Serafina found relief in the fact that she was wearing a sexy leather top that revealed the hard muscles of her stomach. Her low hanging pants, being as skintight as they were, would ensure that at the very least, she would die hot.

She wondered if this was this what it was like being a demon. Endless torture in the abyss of hell? She only wished that Hell was fire rather than this torment, because at least she was fireproof. After a few millenniums, or so it seemed, she felt something large and slippery being slapped onto her trembling hand.

"All without drawing a single on of my blades."

"Dick," she managed to croak through her gasps of pain. "Head." Using power was what people should be ashamed of. It made them lazy, and it made things easy. There was nothing like driving a well sharpened sword through someone's heart, hearing the crunch of their ribcage as life bled from their eyes. She loved the dirty connection she felt to her victims. Killing someone meant drawing them close, breathing in some of their life, filling some of the void in your own. Magic made it distant. She could burn someone to a crisp from a mile away, but what was the point? It gave her no satisfaction. She wanted to feel their slipping life on her fingertips as she ripped their last breaths from them.

She didn't want to be weak.

Serafina's vision cleared enough for her to see what was in her hands and she yelped, throwing it back at Genji. "I asked for a sandwich, not a dead cow's organ! Jesus christ, Genji! I'm Vegan! Oh my god, what poor cow did you slaughter to get this?" She started signing the cross then, and bowing her head to mumble a prayer. "Oh holy cow, forgive us for our cruelty. Yours was a pure soul, your udder full of milk and your voice full of song. Let your soul be free..."

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His eyes went wide as he watched this, seeing Genji's ultimate skill, ripping the soul from the Shojo demon. He then shook his head as he watched the ten count, which you could have kept counting forever, he was done, as he then watched Genji walk over and plop down beaten. Which made Akijo take a deep breath, as he shook his head, knowing Genji would be down for a bit.

He then heard them talking about how she was poisoned, and saw the liver given to he, knowing she would need to eat it, and he felt that eating a dead demons Organ would be very simple for her. Which he then heard her began to yell about it being a cow. He then rolled his eyes. Before he looked over to the other sane member of his team. "Tora. Grab the liver" he said as he then went over to Serafina and grabbed her arms. Holding them back a bit as he looked at him "Feed her the liver" he said as he knew he had to take charge as team captain some how, and with Genji down, and Serafina poisoned, him and tora were all that was left. as he then waited for the tall demon to feed Serafina the dead demon's liver, before he also said to him

"After this. I'm gonna need you to step in next, I would take this fight, but one of us need to watch them. and Ill do that, just go in there and kick that pretty demon's ass all the way round this arena alright?" he said as he waited for his answer.

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You want me to do WHAT?!

Tora glared at Akijo with the same expression one would give when met with stupidity. Still, he had a point, a weird one, but... yeah.

*Flop*

The demon liver got smacked into his hand, a slimy, if not rubbery, organ that would honestly make a decent person choke in their own vomit.

Still, Serafina looked like she wouldn't have anything forced down her throat, her jaw being shut as tight as Alcatraz. Without the charm of the ability to unlock it at command.

β€œSorry, lass. Chief's orders. Now, open wide...”

Tora announced nonchalantly, approaching the redhead with a sly smirk, holding her lower jaw open and simply shoving the entire organ in her digestive system – Or at least her throat – like she was some five-year old kid.

The giant stared for a moment, like a grumpy dad waiting until his child had done what he asked. After ensuring the whole damn liver was swallowed, actually opening her mouth again for a dental exam, Tora nodded to Akijo.

He had rather gone last, but he had no complaints about Akijo's need to 'watch'.

Glancing at the now injured Genji, Tora nodded for... whatever amount of reassurance he could get, and entered the arena.

He bowed towards his opponent, then gestured to the referee to start the match.

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It was her fault.

Her own foolishness in trusting them. There was no one to blame but herself, but she was awesome and they were little better than rapists so she would blame them instead. Especially Genji with his creepy as black bandages and masks. Batman went out of fashion two years ago and the combination of ninja pervert and spiky mahogany hair made him look like Japanese Led Zeppelin. The Geisha. That and his slithering, snake-like personality creeped people the fuck out. What sort of pick up line was "Hey baby, lemme show you a good time... Chop some'a ur limbs off teehee"?

Just. No.

Then there was Tora with his 'Hey bitches, I can levitate and meditate. Go me,' swag. The guy probably ate rocks, babies and the occasional tree here and there. He was all dark and brooding but she'd caught him checking out her butt and using his mountainous height to stare down her amazing cleavage. He liked to think he was asexual but his unnaturally tiny hands betrayed him for what he really was: a scared little boy with even tinier assets. But that might have to do with the steroids he was so obviously on.

Abs like that were not natural.

Last and definitely least - but they all sucked so who cared - was Akijo. Just... What. The. Hell. The guy conditioned his mane of dark hair more than she did and how much gel was in the thing? He probably had more hair products on his head alone than Walmart had in all their stores combined. That and he was their supposed leader. Hell, they might as well be lead by a bunch of blind ducks on crack for all the guidance he gave. Akijo had one job, and one job only he could possibly succeed in: a Calvin Klein model.

The guy was built like an asian Channing Tatum but his hair was a Head & Shoulders ad.

"Bitch!" she cursed when the slimy piece of lung or placenta or umbilical cord or whatever the fuck it was slid down her throat. "Oh I am going to kick your pretty little ass!" she yelled at her teammates. "Vegan for my whole life - that's 17 years - and you come around and shove a uterus down my throat! What on Earth was that for?!" she growled, leaping to her feet after ripping her arms away from Akijo's iron grip! "I swear to god I'm going to rip your balls off," she hissed, grabbing Akijo's collar and pulling him towards her so their dances were inches away. "After," she decided after a while, her pupils dilating as her body pressed closer to his. "After we have hot, violent sex in every position and place imaginable." She paused. "Thirty-seven times."

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He then slipped his hands up as he grabbed her wrists "Thank you, but no" he said as he then moved her hand down "I prefer women who aren't blood lusty vegans who threaten my life because I save there's" he said to her before he then looked at Tora. "But you need to relax a bit so then, when you are feeling better, and after Tora is done murderizing the lady in the Kimono. You can have your chance and to work all your aggression out on who ever wants to honestly try and fight you" he said "But right now, sit down, shut up, and digest the demon liver!" he said to her before he turned his back to her, crossing his arms and looking over at Tora as he waited for there fight to begin.

He also looked a bit angry because he was a bit tired of her words, and her threats, he decided he had enough, and said his peace, and now waited for the fight to go about

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"Remember when I said you could win?*Exhales Smoke* I lied."

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