Demons world

Chapter 3- the games

By: Darkside and Buni

After dinner, The girls cleaned up the dishes and pulled the boys out of the room and down the halls. They continued talking all the way through the halls. "This is such a large house, do you even know where your going? I could have sworn we already passed that statue." The girls giggled, "Don't be silly, we've lived here all our lives. The statue is the same as another hundred and three others that are placed in the halls to give the illusion of lostness." Chi explained, pointed to yet another statue of a dragon, pushed back into a cubby in the wall. "Plus, look here." Usa pointed to a same engraving on the statue. "5-28?" Gohan read. The girls nodded, "That means we're on the 5th floor, 28th corridor." Mizu said. "That's funny, I don't remember climbing stairs." Qautre, looked behind him, just to make sure. "That's another deception. The floor slightly climbs up with every step, so there are no stairs to trip on, and the enemy thinks they are still on the main floor." Usa said explaining another step to security.

"Why so much deception?" Hiro asked, looking close at the picture next to the statue, to see the same thing in the corner. "We're demons. We think sneakaly." Mizu said giggling at the word she just made up. Trunks looked at her. "Speaking of which. We know Hono'o is a Blood Demon, Chi is a cat demon. But what are you two?" Mizu smiled and disappeared, only to reappear, on Quatre's shoulder, and only one inch tall. "Ah! A leprechaun." This was just a code name, for demons who could control their height and sometimes had the ability to highly confuse a person.

They all looked at Usagi, who shrugged and lifted her hand above her head. Pink and white sparkles fell on her, changing her clothes to a white gown, that slanted down from her neck to only cover one shoulder/arm, it extended down well past her feet and pooled at her feet. Her lips and nails were a light pink and her brown hair fell down to her shoulders in such a way that it made the men's jaws drop. "Show off." Chi said, glaring, and tail flicking. "A siren. I'll be damned, haven't seen one of those in a long time." Gohan, was the least affected by it. She was called a Siren, because like the mythic one, she could sing any man to her will, or his death.

Usagi smiled, then turned back to normal. "Corner." They heard this yelled as a figure turned around the corner. It was Hono'o. She was dressed in elastic work out pants and a work out bra, her hair tied in a ponytail, bounced along as she ran barefoot through the halls, carrying.... buckets of water? The girls immediately got out of the way, pushing up against the walls, but the boys weren't as lucky. Looking as she wasn't going to stop, they didn't get out of her fast enough. Hono'o glared, and as she was just about to run right over them, jumped into the air, did a mid-air twist and landed on her feet, on their other side of the boys. Stopping on the other side of them, setting down her water buckets, which to their surprise, hadn't spilled when she jumped over them. She turned around, her brown hair falling into her eyes, giving off a look of solitary and something else which ended up giving poor Quatre a noise bleed and the sight of her clothes. "And were do you think your taking them? The prisons are 6 floors down, and the other way." She said this looking straight at Gohan, and he stared straight back at her.

"Come on, lighten up a little, we haven't had such nice young men in such a long time!" Usagi said handing Quatre her handkerchief. "This isn't a time to be entertaining enemies. You should be training, I believe none of you have yet to return with a full bucket of water yet." Hono'o said to them, pointing down at her own buckets. The girls all sweat dropped and put their hands up in defense. "Hey now, lets not bring our lack of training into this." Chi said. "What exactly are you doing Miss. Hono'o?" Quatre said, finally getting over his nose bleed.

"It's a speed and accuracy thing. You run the length of this carpet," She pointed to a carpet that was just a plain blue one, compared to the fancy oriental ones they had seen across the house. "Some times the house will pull of stuff, like pictures, statues and set off traps, so you always got to be on your feet. And the person to get to the end fastest and with the most water wins. But since I had no one to spar with, I was racing myself." They all just looked at her. "Do you mean against a clock or something?" Trunks asked, not quite getting it. Hono'o chuckled a little. "Humans, look." Hono'o once more pointed down the hall. They stared impatiently down the hall. The girls sighed and once more pushed them selves against the wall.

"Corner." The boys gasped, it sounded just like Hono'o. And sure enough, coming barreling down the hall, was a girl, that looked exactly like Hono'o, clothes and all. This sent Quatre into another nose bleed, as he also moved to the wall. The first Hono'o smirked and got into a fight position. Trunks, Gohan and Hiro, were also quick to move to the wall, as the second Hono'o set down her buckets mid run and charged at the first. Both were soon engaged in a sparing match.

"Dude, Gohan!" Gohan leaned over to Trunks. "It's like a dream, two hot chicks, in spandex, duking it out!" Trunks looked ahead of him, and quickly moved to the side. Gohan's face soon meet with two fists. After regaining his posture, Gohan looked to the body or bodies of the fist, "Prev." Both Hono'o's said at the same time. "HEY! I didn't say anything, Trunks is the one who said it!" Gohan rubbed his forehead, and glared at the laughing Trunks. "Yeah." It was kind of creepy having both talk at the same time, "But he was smart enough to move. What's the matter with you?" The hair on Chi's tail was standing straight up, "It's just so creepy when you spilt like that and then talk the same." "Wuss." Hono'o's said as they both picked their water buckets up and started in the direction the end probably was. "Don't get to comfortable boys, blood demons are more active at night." The Hono'o's said again as they ran around the corner, swinging at each other with their buckets, not spilling one drop.

"Do you think she means that?" Hiro's monotone voice asked. "I don't know." Quatre replied, patting Trunk's back, who was gasping for air as he was laughing so hard. "Hmmm...." Usagi said, winking at the other girls. "She wouldn't! Would she?!" Quatre asked. "I don't know. Whatever happened to that nice man, Kirk? Was it? I thought she actually liked him." Mizu said, hand on her chin, looking as she was thinking. "My life is over." Gohan was shadowed against the wall. "I'm to young to die!" Trunks joined Gohan at the wall. Mizu slapped both of them over the head, "You wusses. We we're just joking!"

"Let's go. Before she comes back with sword training." "WHA?!" All four of them yelled at the same time, causing the girls to cover their ears. "Take it easy, were almost to the guest chambers." Chi said, removing her hands. "Guest room? I thought I was going to your room." Trunks said putting an arm around Chi, who blushed. "Watch it mister! Or I'll call Hono'o back!" Usagi said, getting defensive of her sister. Trunks immediately let go, "Please lead the way." Usagi stomped off, dragging the still blushing Chi. Gohan laughed as Trunks slapped him. The boys followed the girls, laughing all the way.

Hono'o leaned against the corner wall of the hall they were leaving, standing in the shadows. "They don't get it." She pushed off the wall, kicking the bucket on the way, some water spilled out, but the water was red....