"I saw her. Well, I've seen her. She's different, different from those who are as rich admiring thier wealth. Street smart and amazing, and gorgeous. More likely, she was more than gorgeous, undescribable in words."

Disclaimer: The same old thing... Not my characters except for some..which you, the wonderful reader shall find ouT!! One more thing before you read this... Don't sue me! Oh! Wait! Um.. another thing, it's a kinda weird plot.. but you'll like it..? ****************

"So it has begun."

Homura had snickered, the monk yet still behind him, was amazingly still alive. He liked that, he liked that a lot. More fun for his apprentices who stood by him. Genjo Sanzo, Sha Gojyo, and Son Goku stood behind them all in serious form. He wasn't bothered to move, not just yet. Making a new world had it's advantages. His two comrades smiled, yet still kept their concerntration.

"So it has." Homura finally answered leaving his spot. "And it is almost done."

Gojyo glared forward at his longing opponent. The man he saw was glued to the spot, finally, this was his time to strike. Or, maybe not. Gojyo shook his head and stood in front of Sanzo and faced Homura eye to eye.

"We're living in a chaos." He said taking a glanced towards the back of Homura. "I'm disappointed. I believed you could do better than that."

Homura snickered once again. This time noticing that the young one had said nothing. Unusual it had been. Keeping an eye on Goku, he started to speak up.

"What? Not suprised?" Homura walked around, slowly. His eyes were now fixed on Sanzo. "Konzen, give up. Most importantly.."

The room fell to and eerie silence as Homura stopped pacing. His face wasn't seen as he stared down at his feet that was placed on the hard marble floor.

"Give him up."

Sanzo quickly moved in front of Goku, same did Gojyo. No one was going to hurt anyone in their group again in this match. Not one, not anyone. Sanzo, almost half scared yet never showed it, pulled out his gun.

"Never." He spat. Looking at the god of War, he was serious. That was the only emotion that came upon his face. "Now give back what is rightfully mine!"

The fight had begun and hell was about to open. There was only one oppurtunity.. To fight, to kill, and to murder the wrong. Goku sprinted forward, this time, at full speed and anger that surged through his veins. Friends, loved ones, and the innocent were to die at the feet of a god, a god that had power, a god that should and would be banished forever.. for eternity.

"HOMURA!!!!" Goku thrusted punches at the man who was going to kill millions, and out of all Hakkai. "I'LL KILL YOU!!"

Dodging, left right, left right. Homura only moved. One god could not hold this one down. In the meantime, Sanzo and Gojyo was definately no in the mood for fighting the others. He was too busy looking at the crest towards him, that he had almost forgotten his opponent. And that was when Goku's words came true. Goku planted the worst on the god. Homura had never encountered or expected it. It had been more than impossible. He tried to feel his abdomen, he knew itwas still there but one problem. A small whole began to form in the middle of his gut. There was blood soaking his clothes. But it had been impossible to kill a god like him. No one could. No one!

"Goku." Homura laughed aloud as he kneeled on the floor holding himself. He saw the blood of his dripping on the marble floor. "You.."

A crashing noise was heard above them all. A gang had dropped by, two passengers had flailed by and dropped in. The sutra had been grabbed by one of them and the crest had vanished. The light that had once been shone, had disappeared, and the room became pitch black.