A/N: This chapter title is pretty self explanatory, yes? lol PiPeRAnGeL39: LOL No, I don't have a book of riddles. I made them up, and truth be told, I wasn't entirely sure that they were very great. Thanks for commenting! Mak Eddie: OH! I knew it was something simple! ::snaps fingers:: That's a good one, I like it! peanut2lb: Yep, those two are quite the pair and you'll be seeing A LOT more of them in this chapter and the next one. wyatt333: Yeah..Well, even the kids of TCO can't always be perfect. ;) lol Phyre: I'm glad you feel that way about my fic. It makes me so happy! ::points to my big grin:: CharmedAli: I know, aren't ideas just the greatest? Well....the good ones, anyway. Thanks for reviewing! winter blaze: You know, you totally rock! You always review! Thanks so VERY much! Zythe: Well, TCO are kind of like a "second power" now, most of the time. And about your question as to what would happen if TBO & TCOL teamed up....Let's just say that if TBO (Pearl, Phiona, Pam, & Pandora) or (so not both at the same time) TCOL (Persia & Prissy) went up against TCO (Prue, Piper, Phoebe, & Paige) the adults would get their butts kicked. So you can just imagine how powerful they would be, if the two "teams" combined. (About 4 times as powerful as The Power Of Four; separately, each group when tapped into their combined power, are all ready double the power of TCO.)

The Blessed Ones
Chapter 36: P4 IQ

"If it takes a Children Of Light spell to vanquish Jock...." Prue began.

"And one to find him..." Phoebe continued.

"Then why shouldn't it take one...." Paige poppped in.

"To undo his magic!" Piper concluded.

"You guys are right!" Persia popped up. "Would we use a spell?"

"It might just work." Cole said.

"Let's go!" Persia said.

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Pearl threw up her hands in frustration and 2 balls of exploding light rushed from her hands and simotaniously blew up 2 chairs. "Where is it?! All we have to do is find whatever it is we need to find and we've won!" Pearl exclaimed.

Brandon ducked, as chair pieces flew past him. "Hands down, hands down!" He grabbed Pearl's hands and pulled them to her sides. "We'll find them, I promise!"

Pearl let out a deep breath and rested her head on Brandon's shoulder. "I can't let my cousin get hurt."

"She won't." Brandon said, as he pulled her into a hug. He cared about Pearl so much and hated to see her so upset. "Wait a minute." He closed his eyes and muttered a spell to himself, then the room filled with an almost blinding red light. "Look for something that is a different color than red." He said, as he tightly wrapped his arm around Pearl's shoulders. He couldn't see her, because everything was red, but he could feel her.

"There!" Pearl yelled.

Pearl and Brandon moved through the room, bumping into various objects that blended into the redness, until they finally came to a blue spot. They knelt down.

Brandon mumbled a reversal spell and everything returned to normal. Then he looked at the spot and saw nothing. Then his mouth dropped open.

"Where is it? I just saw the light!" Pearl exclaimed.

"Right here." Brandon said. He hit the floor and a loose floor board popped up, then he reached into the space, and pulled out something that was wrapped in a white cloth. He unwrapped the cloth and grinned proudly, as he held a silver trophy in his hands. "We did it! We won the game!" He screamed.

Jock appeared behind them in a puff of green smoke. His eyes were wide and he looked very angry. "No! Nobody wins against Jock! You loose! Everyone looses!"

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"The spell isn't working." Persia said, as a few tears clouded her vision.

Piper wrapped her arms around her niece, trying to give her a hug, but her big belly was getting in the way.

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Jock waved his hand and an athame appeared in his palm. He grabbed Brandon by the collar of his shirt, yanking him off the ground, and choking him.

"No! Put him down!" Pearl screamed.

The trophy dropped from Brandon's hand and crashed to the ground.

A blast of ice shot from Jock's eyes, flying at Pearl.

Pearl slid out of the way and hid under a desk.

Jock plunged the athame into Brandon's chest and watched as Brandon's warm, crimson blood oozed onto his hands. He laughed crazily and then let Brandon slide to the floor. Then he vanished in a puff of green smoke.

TO BE CONTINUED....