Disclaimer: Yeah, Yeah... laugh all you want, you meanies. Obsessive much? Anyways... I have been grounded from the computer due to an accident that was completely my fault, as everyone in the house says. But, I'm not going to get into that right now. Anyways... I do not own YYH. Yes, be amazed... I said it. And for some unforseen reason, Kuwabara has gotten his own talk show called Yukina Forever... why do I feel like I'm going to be sick?
Hiei: Because when you say 'Yukina Forever' and think of Kuwabara you literally (gags) begin to gag.
Kurama: Yume-chan... will I show up now?
Yume: Yes, Kura-chan. You will.
Kurama: She called me Kura-chan!
Yume: It's going to rain and it smells like fish outside. A sea of torment is coming fast.
Shigure: Good analogy.
Yume: (Pushes Shigure out of the story) You belong in the Fruits Basket fanfictions. Get out of here. If it were Yuki or HatsuHaru, I'd be going easy on them and allowing them to stay. Anyway... places people.
Big gay Al: They're having a sale at Merve's!
Koto had been introducing the teams to the crowd. "First up is Team Akumu versus the Team Mukete."
"I hope you are all ready." Hinoki said softly.
"You needn't worry about us." Hiei responded.
"Yes, we are as ready as we will ever be. It is you we are most concerned about." Kurama said sweetly.
"Yeah. How are you holding up there. You aren't going to go into a nervous breakdown on us, are you?" Yusuke asked.
"I'll put what Hiei said into similar words for my own use. You needn't worry about me. All I want is to slaughter Shoken and take down anyone who stands in my way." Hinoki said. Her eyes were strangely hued. They seemed glazed, cold and dead. As if detached from the world before her.
As the doors opened for them to enter the Arena, they were all disgusted to see their loved ones hanging from the ceiling by ropes. Demons stared to the hanging humans and demons like meat on a stick.
"The demons have manifested themselves like sharks to an open wound, just in hopes of being able to tear off an arm or a leg." Hiei said in disgust.
"Shoken's true nature has arisen in full bloom." Kurama said.
"Yeah, and he isn't very nice, either. Just look at what they've done to Yukina." Kuwabara said.
"He's a psychotic imbecile bent on the destruction of all three worlds. And yet these demons have their eyes set on food." Hinoki said calmly.
"How can you be so calm after what he's done to your family?" Yusuke asked.
"What good would anger do now? Blindly getting angry at everyone in my path? No... I think I'll save my anger for the person I'm up against." Hinoki said in her calm monotone voice.
"Presenting Team Akumu! And the challengers, Team Mukete!" Juri announced.
All the demons despised Team Akumu and threw disgusting waste at them.
Yusuke growled and shouted in anger at them, "Hey! We're the ones saving your sorry asses, so stop already with the theatrics, will ya!?"
"Yusuke, what good will a temper do you right now? They won't listen to you, no matter what. I'm certain Shoken has threatened for them to interfere like this, so don't waste your breath. You never know how much that could save you." Hinoki explained.
"Team captains, please step forward to decide the fight's terms." Juri said calmly into her microphone.
Hinoki and a silver haired demon with blue eyes stepped forward.
"How about a free for all? I would really like these fights to pick up the pace." Hinoki asked.
"That sounds decent. But how about a Hit or miss type of battle. If you win one you get to fight another, and this cycle continues until you're spirit energy runs out. Then you decide who takes the fight soon after." The silver haired demon offered.
"Interesting. Sounds like fun. I'll see you on the battle field." Hinoki said mischievously.
"I look forward to it." The silver haired demon smirked.
"I'm calling the silver haired demon." Hinoki said.
"That's nice. Then I'm calling the first fight." Yusuke announced.
"No, Yusuke. I insist the first fight be mine." Hiei said.
Before anyone could argue, Hiei was in the ring.
"And fighting for Team Akumu is Hiei." Koto announced.
A demon with blue hair and icy blue eyes stepped forward.
"And for Team Mukete is Kutou." Koto announced once again.
"Let the first match of the Light Tournament Begin!" Juri shouted.
"I know all about you, Hiei the Swordsman. I know who your sister is, I know your fire tactics and I know all about your unnatural Jagan eye. Which is why I am fully prepared to fight you." Kutou crowed.
"Do you now? Then, why don't we put your theories to the test." Hiei said confidently. He quickly unsheathed his katana and swung it at Kutou, trying his hardest to quickly kill him.
Kutou raised a shield of ice to block Hiei's attack.
Fire lept from Hiei's hand and quickly melted a hole in the wall, which allowed Hiei to jump through. Hiei's blade sliced at Kutou, who jumped back in time to avoid a deep gash across the chest. But that does not mean he had escaped unscathed.
A large cut leading from his chest to his hip bled vigorously.
Kutou chuckled, despite the anguishing pain he was experiencing, "I'm sorry, was that supposed to hurt me?"
Hiei growled irritatedly.
Kutou smirked and charged at Hiei, forming a sword from ice on his hand. Similar to Touya's.
Hiei blocked his thrust with his own blade, and the sword fighting had raged on for awhile.
Constant rotation between the two. Exchanging offense with defense and then exchanging again.
Soon, Kutou's blade had broken and Hiei had gotten a clean swipe with his katana.
Kutou was bleeding heavily from the deep wound on his chest, which had now becom a cross shape. But he ignored it like the warrior that was within him.
Like Hiei, he too laughed at his own pain. Defying his own weakness.
'A fool.' Hiei thought.
"Perhaps I should ease your suffering by killing you now." Hiei offered.
"A kind and generous offer. Is this the great swordsman Hiei showing sympathy for his prey?" Kutou teased.
Hiei only growled again.
A large and deadly cold wind had surrounded them, enveloping them in a winter arena. The wind created a forcefield around the arena.
"Now then, shall we get down to business? I know the wind around us cannot harm you like an ordinary mortal or demon outside your species. You are a fire apparition, no? Thus your blood makes you involuntarily strong against cold weather." Kutou beamed with pride. This was unusual.
It was as though he was proud of Hiei for being this strong. "Why don't you just attack me and stop sputtering out nonsense like a fool." Hiei snapped.
"As you wish." Kutou smirked.
Blades of snow and ice glowed in his hands and darted toward him with precision. Each one nicked Hiei enough so that he bled.
Hiei cringed in pain.
"If I hadn't made this winter wonderland, those wouldn't have hurt so much as they did. Your blood is freezing under these harsh consitions isn't it." It wasn't a question.
Hiei didn't answer. He ignored the stinging pain, "What about you, infadel? You are bleeding far worse than I, and yet you don't cringe. What is so special about you then?" he asked snappishly.
"Well, of course. My blood doesn't have a freezing point like yours. The temperature in this arena right now is -106 degrees Farenheit. Well below the freezing point of your blood, which I believe is at -85 degrees Celsius."
"Oh no! Hiei!" Hinoki screamed from the sidelines.
"Oh don't worry. You're little demon princess will be next. Once you're out of the way, we'll defeat her and have our way with her. Then, she will be left hanging from this stadium's ceiling like her insect human family." Kutou laughed.
Hiei's heart beamed with a raging verocity that he hadn't experienced since Yusuke had been killed. All pain was numbed within and he lunged forward at full speed, so fast that Kutou's eyes could not comprehend it.
Hiei sliced his body into eighteen sections with only ten slices.
Kutou's blood had spilled onto the arena floor and crystalized into a beautiful red gem.
They called it the ice apparition's heart.
Hiei picked it up and walked away, taking the heart as his prize for the easy win.
Hinoki walked up to Hiei but stopped short, she knew he could take care of himself. Besides, she would have to fight eventually and such things could not distract her right now.
Kurama's fight was next.
Note: Yeah, yeah. A shortie. But with school here and with all that has been going on, I think this will have to do. I'll update as soon as possible, but I need you to review the chapters so far. No more of this "silence is golden" crap. I need answers! Reviews! I need them.... now! Reviews are like my chocolate! So feed me, damn you! Oh! I'm actually doing well in school this year. I'm not scrambling my brain so much for chapter ideas like before. Now I have the entire scenerio planned out! Mwahahaha! Conspiracy against you all.... for what, I don't know. But anyways... just to have some fun I want to know what kind of demon you would want to be, what your japanese name would be and hair and eyes color would be. Maybe even what your weapon would be. Like katana, whip, scythe, daggers, etc. You know the whole thing. You might just see your character on TV! OO Well, maybe not that huge.... but at least in my story here. I need character ideas for this tournament. You know? Okay... done with my ranting. Bye Bye!
Hiei: Because when you say 'Yukina Forever' and think of Kuwabara you literally (gags) begin to gag.
Kurama: Yume-chan... will I show up now?
Yume: Yes, Kura-chan. You will.
Kurama: She called me Kura-chan!
Yume: It's going to rain and it smells like fish outside. A sea of torment is coming fast.
Shigure: Good analogy.
Yume: (Pushes Shigure out of the story) You belong in the Fruits Basket fanfictions. Get out of here. If it were Yuki or HatsuHaru, I'd be going easy on them and allowing them to stay. Anyway... places people.
Big gay Al: They're having a sale at Merve's!
Koto had been introducing the teams to the crowd. "First up is Team Akumu versus the Team Mukete."
"I hope you are all ready." Hinoki said softly.
"You needn't worry about us." Hiei responded.
"Yes, we are as ready as we will ever be. It is you we are most concerned about." Kurama said sweetly.
"Yeah. How are you holding up there. You aren't going to go into a nervous breakdown on us, are you?" Yusuke asked.
"I'll put what Hiei said into similar words for my own use. You needn't worry about me. All I want is to slaughter Shoken and take down anyone who stands in my way." Hinoki said. Her eyes were strangely hued. They seemed glazed, cold and dead. As if detached from the world before her.
As the doors opened for them to enter the Arena, they were all disgusted to see their loved ones hanging from the ceiling by ropes. Demons stared to the hanging humans and demons like meat on a stick.
"The demons have manifested themselves like sharks to an open wound, just in hopes of being able to tear off an arm or a leg." Hiei said in disgust.
"Shoken's true nature has arisen in full bloom." Kurama said.
"Yeah, and he isn't very nice, either. Just look at what they've done to Yukina." Kuwabara said.
"He's a psychotic imbecile bent on the destruction of all three worlds. And yet these demons have their eyes set on food." Hinoki said calmly.
"How can you be so calm after what he's done to your family?" Yusuke asked.
"What good would anger do now? Blindly getting angry at everyone in my path? No... I think I'll save my anger for the person I'm up against." Hinoki said in her calm monotone voice.
"Presenting Team Akumu! And the challengers, Team Mukete!" Juri announced.
All the demons despised Team Akumu and threw disgusting waste at them.
Yusuke growled and shouted in anger at them, "Hey! We're the ones saving your sorry asses, so stop already with the theatrics, will ya!?"
"Yusuke, what good will a temper do you right now? They won't listen to you, no matter what. I'm certain Shoken has threatened for them to interfere like this, so don't waste your breath. You never know how much that could save you." Hinoki explained.
"Team captains, please step forward to decide the fight's terms." Juri said calmly into her microphone.
Hinoki and a silver haired demon with blue eyes stepped forward.
"How about a free for all? I would really like these fights to pick up the pace." Hinoki asked.
"That sounds decent. But how about a Hit or miss type of battle. If you win one you get to fight another, and this cycle continues until you're spirit energy runs out. Then you decide who takes the fight soon after." The silver haired demon offered.
"Interesting. Sounds like fun. I'll see you on the battle field." Hinoki said mischievously.
"I look forward to it." The silver haired demon smirked.
"I'm calling the silver haired demon." Hinoki said.
"That's nice. Then I'm calling the first fight." Yusuke announced.
"No, Yusuke. I insist the first fight be mine." Hiei said.
Before anyone could argue, Hiei was in the ring.
"And fighting for Team Akumu is Hiei." Koto announced.
A demon with blue hair and icy blue eyes stepped forward.
"And for Team Mukete is Kutou." Koto announced once again.
"Let the first match of the Light Tournament Begin!" Juri shouted.
"I know all about you, Hiei the Swordsman. I know who your sister is, I know your fire tactics and I know all about your unnatural Jagan eye. Which is why I am fully prepared to fight you." Kutou crowed.
"Do you now? Then, why don't we put your theories to the test." Hiei said confidently. He quickly unsheathed his katana and swung it at Kutou, trying his hardest to quickly kill him.
Kutou raised a shield of ice to block Hiei's attack.
Fire lept from Hiei's hand and quickly melted a hole in the wall, which allowed Hiei to jump through. Hiei's blade sliced at Kutou, who jumped back in time to avoid a deep gash across the chest. But that does not mean he had escaped unscathed.
A large cut leading from his chest to his hip bled vigorously.
Kutou chuckled, despite the anguishing pain he was experiencing, "I'm sorry, was that supposed to hurt me?"
Hiei growled irritatedly.
Kutou smirked and charged at Hiei, forming a sword from ice on his hand. Similar to Touya's.
Hiei blocked his thrust with his own blade, and the sword fighting had raged on for awhile.
Constant rotation between the two. Exchanging offense with defense and then exchanging again.
Soon, Kutou's blade had broken and Hiei had gotten a clean swipe with his katana.
Kutou was bleeding heavily from the deep wound on his chest, which had now becom a cross shape. But he ignored it like the warrior that was within him.
Like Hiei, he too laughed at his own pain. Defying his own weakness.
'A fool.' Hiei thought.
"Perhaps I should ease your suffering by killing you now." Hiei offered.
"A kind and generous offer. Is this the great swordsman Hiei showing sympathy for his prey?" Kutou teased.
Hiei only growled again.
A large and deadly cold wind had surrounded them, enveloping them in a winter arena. The wind created a forcefield around the arena.
"Now then, shall we get down to business? I know the wind around us cannot harm you like an ordinary mortal or demon outside your species. You are a fire apparition, no? Thus your blood makes you involuntarily strong against cold weather." Kutou beamed with pride. This was unusual.
It was as though he was proud of Hiei for being this strong. "Why don't you just attack me and stop sputtering out nonsense like a fool." Hiei snapped.
"As you wish." Kutou smirked.
Blades of snow and ice glowed in his hands and darted toward him with precision. Each one nicked Hiei enough so that he bled.
Hiei cringed in pain.
"If I hadn't made this winter wonderland, those wouldn't have hurt so much as they did. Your blood is freezing under these harsh consitions isn't it." It wasn't a question.
Hiei didn't answer. He ignored the stinging pain, "What about you, infadel? You are bleeding far worse than I, and yet you don't cringe. What is so special about you then?" he asked snappishly.
"Well, of course. My blood doesn't have a freezing point like yours. The temperature in this arena right now is -106 degrees Farenheit. Well below the freezing point of your blood, which I believe is at -85 degrees Celsius."
"Oh no! Hiei!" Hinoki screamed from the sidelines.
"Oh don't worry. You're little demon princess will be next. Once you're out of the way, we'll defeat her and have our way with her. Then, she will be left hanging from this stadium's ceiling like her insect human family." Kutou laughed.
Hiei's heart beamed with a raging verocity that he hadn't experienced since Yusuke had been killed. All pain was numbed within and he lunged forward at full speed, so fast that Kutou's eyes could not comprehend it.
Hiei sliced his body into eighteen sections with only ten slices.
Kutou's blood had spilled onto the arena floor and crystalized into a beautiful red gem.
They called it the ice apparition's heart.
Hiei picked it up and walked away, taking the heart as his prize for the easy win.
Hinoki walked up to Hiei but stopped short, she knew he could take care of himself. Besides, she would have to fight eventually and such things could not distract her right now.
Kurama's fight was next.
Note: Yeah, yeah. A shortie. But with school here and with all that has been going on, I think this will have to do. I'll update as soon as possible, but I need you to review the chapters so far. No more of this "silence is golden" crap. I need answers! Reviews! I need them.... now! Reviews are like my chocolate! So feed me, damn you! Oh! I'm actually doing well in school this year. I'm not scrambling my brain so much for chapter ideas like before. Now I have the entire scenerio planned out! Mwahahaha! Conspiracy against you all.... for what, I don't know. But anyways... just to have some fun I want to know what kind of demon you would want to be, what your japanese name would be and hair and eyes color would be. Maybe even what your weapon would be. Like katana, whip, scythe, daggers, etc. You know the whole thing. You might just see your character on TV! OO Well, maybe not that huge.... but at least in my story here. I need character ideas for this tournament. You know? Okay... done with my ranting. Bye Bye!