Author Notes: Ah, well here's chapter 2, no I don't own Slayers and never will… n.n Or will I? Ah, this is the descriptive chapter… n.n

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It was pretty much quiet again, it wouldn't be that way for long. All his… siblings had left to bring a few things back up. Dynast Gruasherra was thinking along these lines and didn't acknowledge that his servants were just around the corner.

The black haired, grey-eyed mazoku continued to think; as much as he'd like to set up a barrier, he didn't dare to. While he could offend one other Mazoku Lord (excluding Phibbrizzo, that was just suicide), to do so to all of them at once was definitely something one should not do.

"Poor Dynast-sama…" A young blue haired, green-eyed girl whispered, head General Sherra.

"I never met the other Dark Lords," said a light blue haired also green-eyed young man, second General Norst. He was wearing an outfit like Sherra's, and even had his long hair braided like hers.

"And it should continue to be that way." Said head Priest Grau, barely ducking in time to avoid the sword whistling over his head missing his short brown hair.

"Let's go cheer up Dynast-sama!" said blonde haired, blue-eyed Grou, second Priest said dragging out everyone by various articles of clothing ignoring the 3 protests.

Dynast ignored the duct cloud fight that followed.

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Hellmaster Phibrizzo strolled around his lair, a small bag slung over his shoulder. He didn't need to bring much. Just a few favorite material items, mostly things to bother everyone else with: A fish scalar and a few potted plants for Dolphin; nothing for Gaav, he could insult him any day any where; some hard to remove dirt and ash along with a pair of scissors for Zelas; and of course a heater, dual purpose to keep warm and bother Dynast.

The green-eyed black haired demon started to hum a cheerfully dark tune. How he loved being the oldest… the gatherings made it only even more fun.

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"And, lastly my secret weapon, no one has ever won against." Ma-ryu Gaav said checking his bag one last time. He traveled light since he usually did not have anywhere to keep his belongings.

"Gaav-sama… should we really go there though…?" A mint haired (called a upturned mop on occasions…), horned, bandana wearing, golden eyed half dragon asked when he was handed the bag from Gaav.

"I wouldn't miss this for a war… well maybe I'd go back and forth between the war and there." The red haired, black-eyed mazoku said thoughtfully, wars were great fun and he loved them a lot. "Besides, this way you can have a reason to hibernate with it being so cold there." (I looked! I can't find any pictures for him with an eye color but black…)

"Gaav-sama… I can't help it if the cold makes me fall asleep." Valgaav whined, clearly not happy with that comment. Last time they had been in such a cold place, he had fallen into a semi coma type state. After he had been brought back to warmer climates he had woken up, but he did remember being used as an ice pick…

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"Lets see, wine, check. Cleaning supplies and brushes, check. Glasses, check. Curses and glasses, check. Minion, check." Zelas Metallium finished checking her suitcase.

"Really Juu-ou sama… can't I walk?" A violet haired, purple eued mazoku whined sticking his head out of the suitcase.

"No, now get back in there." The gold-silver haired, gold-eyed mazoku closed the suitcase after her servant ducked back inside. She was packed with the bare necessities now.

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"Dolphin ready!" Deep Sea Dolphin chirped after she finished packing. The blue haired, blue eyed mazoku picked up her apparently empty bag; it was her favorite bag. Since she only wanted that, she was the first to teleport back.

"…big cloud…" She reached in and pulled out the first mazoku she grabbed onto. "Dolphin thinks this one would make a good kitty!"

Norst blanched and wished that she would let go of his braid.

"No, he would not." Dynast teleported down and lead Dolphin out of the room by her shoulders. "Let me show you your room."

"But, Dolphin think he'd make a good fuzzy…" she whined before leaving the room, keeping a firm hold on the braid.

"Really, all that hair must get in the way." Grau clucked, and once again ducked missing a roundhouse kick from Sherra. "Really, I though generals had more sense."

"More than you ever will!" The dust cloud resumed.

"…they always do that." Grou scratched his head. No one ever really fought with him. Well, he had best get back to polishing the walls.

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Phibrizzo walked in, and giggled. It was so fun to watch, or rather stay at up at his otouto's base. Never a dull moment with the odd assortment of people there. "Hey, where's my room!" He said innocently grinning.

Sherra let go of her chokehold on her punching bag. She gave one last hard thwap upside Grau's head before walking over to Phibrizzo and bowing. "Dynast-sama is showing Dolphin-sama her room Phbibrozzo-sama."

Grau swung his priest staff and knocked Sherra's feet out from under her before standing up. "If you wish to head to your room right now, I could show you the way Phibrizzo-sama."

"No, I think I'll wait." Phibrizzo hovered up in mid air and sat crossed legged with his bag in his lap. He watched Sherra stand up and glare at Grau with a full force battle aura.

Grau nodded, "Well, I'm sorry for leaving but I have a job I must do…" Grau sprinted out of the room.

"Get back here you excuse of a Priest!" Sherra bounded after with every intention to throttle him.

Phibrizzo giggled. He had only been here a few minutes and he was having fun.

"…and there is that laundry problem…" a voice said soon followed by Gaav warping in.

"Yes Gaav-sama." Valgaav agreed. He then saw Phibrizzo. "Gaav-sama! It's the Hellbr-"

Gaav sweat-dropped as he kept his hand firmly clamped over his servant's mouth. "I see you beat us here Phibrizzo."

At that point Dynast walked back into the room. Upon seeing the whom was there, he sighed "…this way."

After walking down a few hallways the demon dragon decided to ask a very important question. "Dynast, do you know where the laundry room is?" Gaav said taking his bag from Valgaav and opening it under Dynast's nose.

"…" Dynast turned a bit green.

"That's a no then." Gaav handed the bag back to his green haired minion.

They knew they near when the heard a joyful shriek. "Come back! Dolphin wants a fuzzy!" A moment later Norst skidded around the corner and hopped out the window.

Dolphin soon rounded the bend. "Awww… Dolphin wanted a fuzzy…"

Phibrizzo was laughing and rolling around on the ground. Visits were so fun, the more the merrier.

"Phibrizzo be a fuzzy?" Dolphin blinked and then sent a fizzing blue ball of energy their way.

Gaav had strategically taken refuge behind a pillar. Valgaav had followed lead and taken the other hallway pillar.

Phibrizzo sat up. No way was he going to spelled he thought pulling Dynast over and using him as a shield just before the spell hit.

Dynast was not happy being used as a shield, but it had happened so fast that all he could do was widen his edyes in surprise and think '…oh cr-' before the spell hit.

"Okay then." Phrbizzo stepped out from behind Dynast before he fell. "Do you know where the rooms are Dolphin?"

"Dolphin knows! Pick Dolphin!" The blue haired Dark Lord bounced waving her hand around. "This way!" She bounced off down the hall she came from earlier.  

Phibrizzo shrugged and flew after. "Come on slow poke dragons."

"I am not a slow poke." Gaav grumbled before walking after, Valgaav trailing behind.

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Author Notes: Well, they are all IC somewhat so far… I'll try to keep them all IC. ^^ And keep it humorous… but also somewhat serious. o.0 Ooooo… Hmmm… any suggestions of something you want to see, feel free to suggest it. ^^ Reviews, are welcome.