Author's Note- Ok, here's a little mini-arc revolving around the most mysterious team in the battle at this moment, Solin and Lolo.

At the National Soccer Recruiting Camp, there was a game going on. The red team against the blue team. There quite a few spectators watching, as well as the other camp teams. Ishimaru, captain of the red team was dribbling the ball as it was passed to him. He weaved and bobbed through many defenders and he was on his way to score, when suddenly only one defender stood in his way....and that defender was Seiku. As Seiku charged towards Ishimaru, Ishimaru then put his foot on the ball and rolled it back with his foot and then quickly switched to his other foot and kicked the ball. The ball sailed over the goalie's head and into the goal.

"Goooooaaaallll!!" yelled the referee

The scoreboard then flashed, giving the red team a point. As Ishimaru stole the ball and was dashing to make another score, Seiku charged into Ishimaru, knocking him out of bounds and taking the ball the other way. Chainz, Itosagi, Yuki and Santos in his human-like form happened to be watching from the stands.

"I didn't know that Ishimaru-San and Seiku-San were so cool." said Yuki with a small blush on her face

Chainz sat on the bleachers with his chin resting on his hand. "How can anybody think this is exciting, football and cage fighting is more my thing." Ishimaru and Seiku did play football and basketball when it wasn't soccer season, but soccer was their passion. As Chainz sat there, he then laid his head down in Yuki's lap, looking up at the sky. "I wonder what Solin and Lolo are doing right now..." he said as he began to doze off

Blythburg, England...

As Solin and Lolo walked down the dirt path, they noticed that the sun was going down. Lolo then said, "Solin, we're going to have to look for a place to stay for the night."

"Well actually, this is a good time for it to come out." said Solin

"What are you talking about?" asked Lolo

"Have you every heard of the legend of the hellhounds or Black Shucks before?"

"Yeah...what about it?" asked Lolo

"Well...I've been sensing a strong and dark demonic presence for days." said Solin

"Ok...explain it some more." said Lolo

"All right,there is a tribe of Hellhound mamodo who lives in the darkest and hottest place in the Makai. They are known for their super speed, strength and fire abilities. Any mamodo that has ventured into their territory has been burned and ripped to shreds by them. After one of the first battles to become king, they have been banned from taking part in any recent tournaments, however I've heard that due to some corruption within the hierarchy, that one of them have slipped through the cracks and is in the battle, but that is only a rumor, I do not no how true it is."

"Heh...either way it goes, I'm pretty sure they would be no match for us." said Lolo

"That may be...but hellhounds are not to be taken lightly...I should know." said Solin

As Solin and Lolo walked into the small English village of Blythburg, they noticed that it looked different. The streets and roads were made of brimstone. There were no streetlights, only street lanterns. There were a few carriages, but that was it. As they walked through the streets, they saw that it looked like 12th century England.

"Talk about retro..." said Lolo

As they were walking, the came across a castle on top of a hill. It was a large black castle with many lighted windows and with lanterns shining all across the dark path. Lolo also saw a few small cottages across the lawn, he figured that they were serfs that worked the land. As they made it to the door, Lolo picked up the large knocker and banged on the door. A man wearing a butler's uniform greeted them at the door.

"Good day sir, what may I do for you?"

"Will your master keep us for the night?" asked Lolo

"Why, I believe he will...follow me please." said the butler as he closed the door and led the way

As they were walking through the long hallway, Solin and Lolo could see all of the various pictures that were on the wall, they even saw one that had its eyes following them as they kept walking. After a few minutes of walking, the butler stopped and said, "Master, we have two guests for tonight, these two gentlemen here."

The Master got out of his chair and walked over to Solin and Lolo. He had long, gray hair and a full gray beard, he appeared to have his eyes closed, but Lolo was unable to tell. He wore a long red cape, he had a black robe and red pants. He then said, "My name is Sir Michael and I shall be your host for tonight."

After Solin and Lolo were shown their rooms for the night, Lolo drifted off to sleep. Suddenly, he heard a knock at the door.

Lolo shot up and looked around, the room looked like a dungeon, but was strangely cozy. He heard the knocking on the door again. This time, the door was ripped off of its hinges and there stood Solin with the door in his hand.

"Put some clothes on, now is the time."

Lolo quickly slipped his clothes back on and hurried out the door. Solin led the way, they passed through many corridors and came to a large door. Solin opened the door and went out into the backyard. The backyard however, turned out to be a large cemetery. The land was vast but there were headstones everywhere. Solin and Lolo kept walking until Solin came to a stop.

"Enough of this nonsense, show yourself." he said calmly

Then, Sir Michael appeared and in his hand was a Blood Red Spellbook.

"It took you long enough to show, I almost thought that you ran away." he said

By sir Michael's side was a pair of glowing red eyes. Sir Michael then smiled as he flipped open the spellbook and yelled, "Flaron!"

Then, a blast of flames shot out at Solin as he deflected the flames with his bare hand. Lolo's book glowed a silvery light as he yelled,

"Rayo Bolt!"

Ice spikes shot out of the ground and hit the hellhound mamodo. Sir Michael smiled as the intense battle begun.

Author's Note- All right, that's the end of the first part, expect the 2nd part VERY soon....