Sorry for the typos of the first chapter, I am finish and my english sucks ^^''

'nyway, enjoy this.

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Hemindal was streching and jogging to get ready to his turn, Thor was still throuwing up his lunch (c'mon, that guy drank huge mass of sea water). And Loki was counting the odds to Hemindal to win. So far, it didn't look so bright.

" Ok, get ready" the anoucer giant shouted, both Hemindal and Hugi stepped in the start line.

-" aaaand RUN!". Both launched themselves into high speed. They ran side to side, not noting that everyone else had they're finger in they're ears. Hemindal almost cheered for a victory, when he saw Hugi in the finish line. The guardian of asgard stared at the giant with suprise.

" and the winner is HUGI!" Screamed happy(can we say, hyper) Ugard-Loki. Suddenly, Thor jumped up, he gave everyone roar of fight.

" Well, you now know who are you against oh-mighty-thor" Ugard-Loki joked, Thor glared at him. The giant pointed at a cat, that Loki had been looking at. The cat had tiger stripes and, classes. Thor walked besides it and grappeb it. And now, he had to rise it from the floor. Loki was mentally whining and wanting to hit Thor. But the thunder-god HAD problems, the cat was REALLY heavy, he struggled to even get one paw up. He holdet the cat thightly, and the cat was whining like a hurt animal. Loki strugglet to not hit Thor. Finally, thor got TWO paws up. He let the cat go, and it fell to the ground. Everyone was staring at him.

" You, you, you... YOU GOT TWO PAWS UP!! Do YOU KNOW what it WAS?!" Ugard- Loki was whining. Thor stared at him, the cat walked besides Loki, who petted it.

" Yes, it was the MigÄrsorm.. I know" Thor said. He was mentally angry, he had got only two paws up. Only one paw better than the last result. At the same time, "the cat" had turned himself to Yamino Ryuusuke and was trying to heal his wounds.

" Ow, Narugami-kun really got angry" Loki's youngest son whined, his father nodded, and readyed to see Thor lose again. The next test was to wrestle with Elle or oldness. Poor Thor, Loki thoght as Elle stepped in the ring. But Loki was about to spit his vine when he saw, Elle dressed in thigh dress.

Thor was suprised too, and he was trying to figure out why the heck the old- hag had that good dress. Then the fight began, Thor attacked, but Elle got him (again), and started.. to dance tango with him. Frey and Hemindal stared as the unbeliable pair swinged their way throught the ring/dance floor. The giants laughed like idiots, some even played few tones with their plates. Thor feld bad, but he struggled to get the lead, so much, that he accidentally hit Elle. Elle backed away, and looked at the elder- Thor[1], and as the god fell. It was a draw.

" Loki-sama? Did we win?" Yamino asked Loki, who was counting the score. They had won two, had one draw and lost two. It was a draw. Well, that was better than the last score, loki thought and drank his horn of vine. Thor was again in the bathroom, and Frey and Hemindal had disappeared.

Next day, sun shined as it always did, but Loki wasn't in a mood of getting out of his warm bed. His stomach hurt, he had a hangover, and Yamino was sick too. If it wasn't worse, they had Maryua to nurse them, and ask them about the evening.

" Well, Ugard-Loki-san, you won again" mumbled Loki as he was holding his stomac. Soon, he had to go and throw up, again.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- [1] if you dance with oldness, you grow older. Well, that's it. What did ya like?