Fourth chapter. Sorry about this one I'm not that good when it come to fight scenes. I'll try my best though!

Sora moved before the sound of the gong stopped resonating. Crouching and swiftly pushing himself toward his opponent, he drew his sword in an underhand slice thinking to end the fight quickly. Nana was thinking the same, she didn't want to have a long fight but on the other hand, she wanted to try out her new toy.

Nana half stepped back, watching as the blade came an inch away from her face. Using the momentum from her movement, she shifted stepping sideway and forward. Whipping her hand across her body, Nana Mori had sent a web to capture her uncle, as he tried to compensate for his missed attack. With Nana behind him and a web of strings coming towards him, Sora threw himself into a roll and got back to his feet a few meters away from his niece.

Nana smiled as she turned to face her uncle once more. Sora was furious, he was being mocked by the girl! Calming himself, Sora brought his sword in front of him, taking a classical stance. The girl simply smiled again and this time she took the initiative. Nana Mori brought both her hands up and flung them wide. As the bell resounded, the fighting ring become filled with webs, making it impossible to move easily in the maze created by it.

Nana stepped onto the webs; she brought up her right hand and moved her fingers in a small circular motion. The motion caused several strings surrounding Sora to fly towards his hands and legs. The man tried to move his sword to block or cut the string but was stopped as his sword got caught in the labyrinth of strings and knots.

Not willing to give up his title as champion, Sora closed his eyes for a few seconds before opening them again, a purple flame now surrounding his weapon. At the same time, blood red writing covered the blade and the swordman simply had to move his wrists slightly to cut through all the strings binding him. As he prepare for another attack, he failed to notice the strings at his feet.

Nana grinned and moved both her hands in a downwards motion. The net that she had spread in her first attack sprung up and caused Sora to find himself upside down and 5 feet above ground. Shocked, he struggled to get out of the trap only to find that every movement caused the strings to cut into his skin. After a string circled his wrist, he found himself unable to hold on to his weapon. It clanged to the floor, announcing the end.

The fight had ended. With Sora immobilized by the strings, the judge announced the winner. "The winner of this year's tournament is... Nana Mori!" Screams resounded and the party began. Nana freed her uncle with a snap of her wrist but before she could go and talk to him, she was surrounded by a crowd of her relatives congratulating her. Sweep away by the stream of well wishers, she didn't notice the stare her uncle was giving her, a stare of pure hatred.

****** 1 week later****

All of the relatives had left and finally the main house of the Mori family was quiet once again. Nana was coming back home late after having gone to a Karaoke Café. It was almost 11 but it didn't matter to the smiling girl. Life was wonderful and she was enjoying it to the maximum. Her hand unconsciously moving to the small bell in her hair, one that had not left her side since the tournament.

The girl passed through the gates and headed towards her room. A scream pierced the calm night. Nana swirled around and started running towards the source of the scream, her parent's room! She quickly opened the door and froze at the sight that awaited her.

Sora was standing above Daichi's injured body while Iranei was protecting Mirane and Hibiki, both unconscious and bleeding from the head. "UNCLE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" she screamed, confused. Sora twisted to look at the girl child that had beaten him a few days earlier. "It's your fault! I should have won! How could you, a mere child be able to defeat me! The second strongest swordman in the world!" he exclaimed, his gaze filled with madness and hatred.

Sora tipped his sword toward his brother in law. "If anyone moves Daichi dies..." he hissed. Nana was frozen in place, her mind utterly lost by what was happening in front of her. She barely noticed as black pools appeared behind her uncle, only noticing them when chains flew out of them to imprison the mad man.

Snapping her head up, she saw several cloaked figures step through the black portals (A/N the cake is a lie... YAY! I just had to say it) and announced in a dead tone voice. "Sora Mori of the Mori clan, you have broken the law of Omerta by using the secret art of Fuir in front of witnesses! You shall be imprisoned in Vendicare for the rest of eternity!"

"NO!" Sora screamed this time in pure fear, his eyes wild and scared as the chains brought him through one of the portals. Nana didn't think, didn't even realize she was moving until she passed through the portal herself, following her uncle. As blackness clouded her sight, she heard her parents desperate screams.

She wasn't aware of how long she was unconscious, only of the voices that resounded around her. "She survived the transfer without help!" "Unusual energy..." "...Vendicare..." "..become one of the Vendiche..."

Thats it for this chapter. PLEASE REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW

For those who didn't understand my comment, google The Portal. Its a game that announces "The cake is a lie"