Author's note: It's supposed to be "FLAN!" not "FON!"

Enjoy! It's also supposed to be MammonXAll

Plan Cancelled:

"You cannot do this to me!" Mammon yelled as they forced her into a cage.

Squalo shook the illusionist violently then threw her inside the cage. "That's your punishment, baby!" he yelled and then left the room.

"Ushishishi! I'll be back, Mamm-chan," the prince ripper chuckled. "After the meeting," he added then followed the long haired shark.

"Oh my, I'm really sorry, Mammon-chan," Lussaria apologized and patted the pouting figure inside the cage. "I'll bring all the strawberry milkshake you want after the meeting," he promised and smiled to himself when Mammon looked at him with a small smile on her lips. He turned to the frog hatted teen. "Flan, please look after Mammon-chan," he chirped and waved his hand as he got out of the room.

The green haired male nodded then sat across the cursing mist. "So, Alien-san, when are you going to give Mammon-sama to us?" he asked in his usual bored tone.

"Muu. For the nth time, Flan, I'm not an alien," the female replied. "And you'll pay a hundred thousand Euros because of that," she added with a smile.

Flan again nodded, convinced that this 'alien' was really his teacher. "So what are we going to do for the next hour or so, Sama? You can't get out of your cage anyway."

Mammon thought for a bit then frowned. "Muu, how about I teach you another technique?"

"Sure."

"But you have to pay me."

The younger illusionist groaned. "I can't afford your price, Sama."

"Not in cash, crazy frog," Mammon snapped back. "Muu, you have to disguise as Chrome for a week or two," she stated. "And if you won't, I'll personally see to it that you die by my hands."

The male only rubbed his eyes as if bored. Deep inside, he was scared of the person across him. There were rumors that Viper could kill someone slowly by excessive torture of the mind of a swift death by cutting the body into pieces. He gulped and nodded, trying to show he wasn't afraid.

"Alright, it goes like this…"

"VOI! Why are we here?" Squalo demanded as he slammed his fist on the table. "You rarely call for a meeting, boss."

"Where's the misty trash?" Xanxus asked.

"In the cage, boss," Lussaria answered.

"That trash," the sky spat out. "What is its gender?"

Everyone opened their mouths to answer but nothing came into their minds. They then tried recalled times where the baby removed its hood. Everyone became quiet as they pondered on that question.

"I want to know its gender!" Xanxus growled.

"Mammon-chan will never tell us," the green haired homosexual murmured. He sighed as he remembered how much he'll have to spend for Mammon's strawberry milkshake.

"Ushishishi, we could force Mamm-chan to spit it out."

Xanxus went out of the meeting room without a word. "Let the games begin."

Verde was typing on his computer when an idea came into him. He called Reborn. "I will not be participating in your plans, Reborn," he stated and calculated his chances.

"It's alright, the plan is already cancelled," the voice at the other side of the line answered. "But the game is still on."

The green haired scientist twitched when Reborn turned his phone off first. "Fine," he murmured then went back to his formulas. "I'll win the little competition and I'll have that 1 million Euro."

Squalo slammed his sword on the wall of the training ground and stared at the hole created on the roof. "I'm going to find out that baby's gender even if I have to pay that brat what it needs," he thought. Shaking his head, he smiled at the blunt way he's going to solve his problems. "Brat, you will remove that hood tomorrow."

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