Oh man you guys, I'm excited. You can still give me OCs, considering I only have six, so there's only... 17 OCs left as of now. If my math is correct. Pairings so far...

ToxicNinjaKitty3399's OC, Raylee, gets Kai, the fire ninja (duh).

Goldmedalninja (guest), her OC, Sabrina 'Bri' gets Cole. And Goldmedalninja, I need to know Sabrina's age, just for future reference. And contact me when you get an account! ;)

Next is Kaze Wind, whose OC, Jodie, gets Jay (due to Nya being sent away... Jodie will have to WORK for Jay's heart.), and her other OC, Michelle, will have a crush on Kai. Raylee will get him, but Michelle will have a crush on him.

And finally, White Color's OC, Magaly, will get my personal fav, Lloyd! And so, there is only one ninja available... um... guys, who am I forgetting?

Zane: *a bit sad* Me...

Oh! I'm so sorry, Zane! But anyway, Zane is the only ninja left! (As of now... I may get a pm or review as I type this...

Anyway, I NEED BOY OCS TOO! I know a ton of people want girl OCs to be with the ninja, but there needs to be some male OCs. And a few non-ninja. I forgot I changed that. This is the first 'Ninja Trials', which is pretty much a parody of 'The Hunger Games.' Not everyone needs to be a ninja now.

I also need a few people older than the ninja (24-30) and younger than 19 (10-18). But thank you all for your support! I'm so excited for this story to develop!

I don't own le Ninjago.

Kira Julien clutched on to her father's hand, keeping a level head. Getting worked up wouldn't help solve anything.

She saw her father's crystal robotic eyes glinting in the dark, and thought about her mother, who was sent away. Being the rebel leader, she chose to stay instead of fleeing with her mother and siblings.

So she and her father stayed in Ninjago. Since her father was a ninja, he was one of the co-leaders.

She pondered the cage she was in. The bars were extremely close, so her skinny wrists could just barely get through to reach her dad.

It had been a day since Kai and the girl had returned from their punishment, and they had yet to know why they were here.

Besides the obvious.

This was a mass punishment.


Raylee Walker had been here long enough to know the rules of this place. First off: No Talking. It reminded her of something judges would say to criminals: 'Whatever you say can and will be used against you.'

Whatever you said- if you weren't smart enough to know not to say anything- would be warped and you would be punished.

Second: You were let out one at a time to use the bathroom, and were punished if you did anything to try and escape.

Third: Well... the rest were kind of given. But still. The Serpentine had stolen her away from her home, and had yet to tell them why they were here.

Raylee leaned against the bars of her cage and sighed. It was very boring here. They sat in their cages day after day, with nothing to do. Raylee would sit in the cage for hours daydreaming about home. You know, among other things...

The door was suddenly shoved open, and Skales came in, followed by Pythor, and they were each carrying an unconscious girl. One was shoved into the cage beside her, and the girl was roughly awakened.

Raylee pushed a strand of her long black hair behind her ear to peer at the girl. She looked only a bit older than her, maybe her brother, Jay's age. Her long auburn hair dragged on the floor of her cage a bit as she sat up, trying to stretch in the too-small cage.

"Now, we will be back tomorrow. You are allowed to talk, but remember, we are always watching." Pythor hissed, and a faint smirk was seen before he left.


Jodie looked around wildly. The last thing she remembered...

She searched her brain, and found an answer. Right. She and Michelle had been talking outside, for once forgetting about their problems.

Well, Michelle would keep bringing it up. But that's beside the point...

And then... right. Jodie could already feel the large bump on her head. She was gonna have a serious headache later...

She felt someone staring at her, and looked over to the cage next to her. A girl was staring at her, but blushed and looked down when Jodie looked back.

"Hi." The girl whispered. She didn't seem shy, she must be been nervous.

"Hey. What's your name? I'm Jodie." Jodie grabbed a ponytail holder off her wrist and pulled her long auburn hair into a messy bun.

"Oh-um... I'm Raylee." She began fiddling with her nails, maybe a nervous habit? Jodie thought about it, and came to the conclusion that she was restraining her personality because she was frightened.

She sighed. "Raylee, they said we could talk. Don't just ignore me."

She looked up at me, her light violet eyes twinkling with something that wasn't there before. "Oh yeah! We CAN talk! I kinda forgot. You know, I was one of the first ones they found, and I've got the scars to prove it!"

Jodie felt a pang of sadness. She felt like this girl, herself, and Michelle would get along great. Wherever Michelle was...

"-and then- Wait! What's wrong?! You look sad!" She gave her a slightly worried look, and Jodie returned it with a reassuring smile.

Raylee gave Jodie a look, but her smile didn't falter. "Well, you should probably go to sleep. I feel that tomorrow will be a LONG day."

And with that, she turned over and further ignored Jodie. Feeling only a bit dejected, Jodie rolled over to go to sleep as well. Or, at least attempt to...


Louis sat up in his cage. He had fallen asleep, and had just now woken up, and saw Pythor and Skales pushing the guy and girl that had gotten in trouble yesterday back in their cages, and now some other snakes were letting others out of their cages and tying their hands behind their back. When they got to Louis, he silently complied as his hands were jerked behind his back and roughly tied together.

He was shoved into line beside a girl with blonde hair pulled into a ponytail and brown eyes. Her eyes sparkled with something he hadn't seen in a while: Mischief.

The line began to move, and he began to count heads. There were 25 people in line, and the boy that got in trouble was in the back of the line with nobody.

They were led into an open courtyard, with six thrones. The four generals and Pythor were seated there, along with a new one- female. Her white scales gleaned, and made her emerald eyes pop.

I turned my eyes back to what I was doing, and saw others sitting down in two rows of chairs. I sat down between the same girl with blonde hair, and then I was the end of the row.

Cameras were pointed at us, and I assumed that we were currently live on everyone's tv, whether they like it or not. The five- no, six leaders sat in unison, except for Pythor. He began to speak.

"Now, we are about to begin a new tradition. Every year, twenty-five people between the ages of ten and thirty will be randomly picked. They will go through training to make sure everyone has some sort of skill. This year there will be six victors, then four, then two. By the time this tradition moves on, there will be two victors.

"We will call this competition The Hunger Games."

Whoo. I'm finally done. And sorry to burst your bubble, but now there are only eleven more spots and no ninja left. NinjaMelissa's OC gets Zane.

I NEED BOY OCS, OCS THAT NO ONE LIKES, AND OCS TO DIE IN THE BLOODBATH!