Chapter one: New Arrival and Frightening Game

At the hunter exam, gon killua Leorio and Kirapika had entered a chamber on top a building. They were trying to find what to do next when they put on the watches and they realized that there were two more people to wait for. So they made small talk when the trap door above started to shake. A mysterious hooded person fell threw first.

"Hey I saw that person on the first trial." Gon exclaimed as the person nimbly landed on there feet.

As the person stood up, he/she noticed that they were being watched. Ignoring it they walked over to the watches and placed one on his/her delicate but probliy strong hand. The tile started to shake again and in fell Tonpa. No one was very happy to see the fat man there. But never the less they didn't have any more options so he placed on his watch and a door opened.

-Killua's pov-

I really didn't know what to make of the fifth person to fall into the chamber. The person was cloaked and on the places I could see, the parts were all wrapped up as if the hooded figure were a mummy. Even the lower half of the face was all wrapped up! The only part that showed were the eyes and forehead. Clearly it had something to hide. Jeez! I don't even know if you are male or female! I though to myself. How annoying.

It seemed that now that every one was here we got to move on. A door to our left brought all our attention back from staring or making small talk. The door clearly was old and not very much used. As it opened the dust shifted causing gon and Leorio to cough and Kirapika to cover his mouth and nose, while tonpa's eyes started to water as he sneezed uncontrollably. We entered a room that lead us to our first choice. Left or right. We used our watches to choose left and Leorio threw a fit over it. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. We came to a least three or four more doors before we finally came to a room that had a giant fighting arena in the middle. But it didn't have steps leading to it, but what it did have was a nother platform like the one we stood on with six chained and hooded people.

"Well it seems that our guest have arrived" said a small petite figure. I think it Is fair to say she was female. She stepped forward and stated there purpose.

"Here we will fight, our only goal is to stall you as long as possible. We are prisoners here and all the time that goes to staling you, will be the time taken away from our sentences." Well this was going to be easy for me. Killua though.

"So who is our first contestant?" Said another much bigger hooded figure who was lingering in the shadows.

Broad out of my mind and wanting to find some entertainment I stepped froward to fight my opponent.

"That would be me," I said stepping forward.

Looking at the ground I saw the floor extend out wide enough to let a single person to walk on.

I walked on it broadly. As did my opponent. We reached the middle and I realized that his hood and shackles were removed. All that was left was a grumpy face and a mop of short messy hair. Not that it mattered he was gonna die anyway.

Starting first I moved backwards using the shadow step. He looked at me with slight interest. Moving in before he realized I dug my fingers in his chest and wraped my hands around his heart and removing it promptly. Keeping a smug cat like grin on my face as I first showed the other hooded figures then turned to my "partners". All but gon looked at me with horror. Gon looked at me with amazed shock as my opponent made a grab for my prize I claimed from his chest. He fell as soon as he got a foot away from lack of blood and drowning in his own blood.

I walked back keeping the grin on my face. As Kirapika stepped up. He defined his enemy very quickly after seeing his fake spider tattoo. His eyes changed in color too but as he walked back it was clear that he didn't want to talk about it at the moment.

I turned my head back to the fighting arena to see a male figure come into the clearing. The only people left to fight was the mysterious (boy I assume) and Leorio. Clearly Leorio didn't want to fight the sword user that now stood before us. The boy who was still a mystery to us stepped froward.

There is now way that tiny figure can stand up to that rope muscle, well built sword master! But then again, I have no idea what is under that thick cloak...

Walking along the ramp to the arena he seemed to be floating.

"So little boy..." Started the enemy."You can set the rules."

"We fight,..." He started in an tone that was steely and showed that he wasn't joking when he said the rules. "Until one of us can't continue or dies..." His eyes were unyielding and sent a chill down my back and I was usually the creepy one!

His buff opponent looked skeptical and slightly intimidated but that changed quick when he brought out his hidden sword.

"Your move" the boy said in a joking tone to the man who was indeed a master at his craft!

Suddenly he dashed and the sword looked like it went threw his arm...and disappeared!? Everyone was just as perplexed as I am. We look above the flustered swordsman's head and there was our team mate. He crashed his folded feet in to the swords man head leaving black bruises the size and shape of his feet, Summersaulting back to land on his feet once again.

With friending speed, the swords man tore the sleeve off of the boys thick shirt and reveled the white bandages beneath, but he wasn't done yet. Pushing the boy with the blunt end of the sword towards the trench with (if it had one) a bottom that I couldn't see. The boy tried to get away but was pushed back further and further. On the edge the swords man stopped leaving the boy with barley any foot room.

"Well this was fun! Bye bye" and he let the boy fall to his most certain death.

We all stood shocked but kept staring. The swords man turned to walk back but beforehe could make it he stoped dead in his tracks. We saw this and listened. We too heard the same sound he was now fearing. It sounded like the flapping of giant wings!

Turning toward the pit just in time to see the small figure rise from the pit and up in to the sky!

"You cheated!? " yelled the swords man.

"Cheated?" Then there was a dark chuckle "it's not chatting to use what you were born with..." Then there was a flash of raven feathered wings and the swords man dropped the sword and was being held in the air by the boy still partly cloaked. The boy was holding him by the neck of his shirt as he squirmed like a bug in a hawks grasp.

" now we are gonna play my game..." As he rose higher by 5 feet. Then every thing was at a standstill as we departed what the partially floated boy was going to do when our question was answered we didn't expect it...

The boy had dropped the swords man a good 15 feet. Then there was a stomach dropping crack and an ear piercing scream, a scream that showed true pain and fear.

Gliding back to the arena, the boy placed his feet on the ground and silently walked to the screaming and writhing swordsman. He crowded down and lifted his head by his hair to look into his piercing almond end shaped hazel eyes.

"Can you continue?"He almost whispered "or can I stop your suffering?"

The man just stared wide eyed panting. I sudden jolt when threw his face as his arm rose as well as his sword. It looked at first like he was going to stab the ground to try and standup. I wish I was right. His sword rose and struck home, however not in the ground but in the boys right side. He screamed with pain as he jumped back and landed on the tips of his feet. Placing one hand on the ground as the other clutched his side he took a sort of running position and jumped much like an animal at the terrified swordsman. His face was turned away from us and faced the man as well as the remaining opponent in the background. Both had eyes only for him as he charged, there face a mix of pure terror and confusion. There was a crack and the screaming stopped...

The swords man dropped dead to the ground, limp and lifeless with cold eyes staring up at his killer...

Standing like a human again with a grave expression the hooded boy walked back and went as far back as the wall would allow. He all moved out of his way and stared.

He removed his cloak to show his thick black clothing. Taking the bottom of the cloak in his mouth, he ripped the lining off as well as 4 inches of the fabric. He then wrapped it around his wound he face never appears as though he didn't know we were staring, and if he did he ignored it completely.

Not even Gon said anything for a while as our attention drew back to the last figure.

"Well that was certainly a surprise..." Said the pink haired girl walking forward...

(I skipped the part about Leorio's bet, I made it happen before kurapika's battle.)

"On a nother note, you now have to spend your time in the cell as you lost the bets..." She said pointedly at Leorio. She made a gesture to the right wall as a door opened and she disappeared with the other survivors.

The boy had just finished tiring the last knot as we all started walking. When we were all safely on the room, Leorio made a very loud statement.

"OK EVERYONE! I will now treat all the injures so we can all make it to the next round."

-3rd-person-POV-

Everyone rolled there eyes and sat down where ever. Gon and killua played looking for something that would give the long term entertainment.

Leorio ignoring there behavior, looked at the still badly wounded boy.

"Well, time to fix that don't you think?"