I was sitting all alone in my house (baka baguel left) doing nothing so i decided to update. I know things are a little slow at the moment but I promise it will get moving. Hope you enjoy and a huge thank-you to my three reviewers, you guys rock!

Title: AoiKasai

Summary: Through the union of these two powers mankind's savior, or destroyer, will be born. AU Kag/Inu, San/Miro

Disclaimer: If I owned Inuyasha, I wouldn't be sitting boredly at home listening to Barney's On Fire now would I?

Genre: Romance/Drama

Rating: M

Age: Kagome - 17; Inuyasha – 18

After awhile of this pointless fighting, that the crowd thought wonderful and Inuyasha and co thought increasingly boring, one young man noticed something strange.

"Hey guys, look at what we have 'ere. Someone thinks they're too good to fight with us," he said while pointing at the cloaked figure leaning up against the arena wall, hidden in the shadows.

"Ooo, maybe he's scared," a lower-level leopard youkai dressed in a dark purple outfit chuckled as all of the other men startled laughing.

They were too busy to notice the slight smirk on the figure's face.

The fighters stood there waiting for the cloaked-figure to start shaking and run away scared. However, when this failed to happen, they, along with their huge egos, got a tiny bit pissed off.

'Who does this guy think he is, just standing there like nothings happening around him,' thought one of the older ningens. He was wearing a dark blue version of the fighting outfit and was hauling a fairly large sword around the fight.

When the figure continued to rest against the wall, not even acknowledging their presence, the fighters thought this the perfect opportunity to attack. A large group suddenly charged, letting out a warrior's battle cry.

The figure continued to smirk, only now pulling a long silver staff (just think of a long metal pole, I'm not talking about a staff like Miroku's) out from behind his back and crouching down in a fighting stance.

Just as the fighters were about to collide with the figure head on, he jumped up and flipped over their heads, landing perfectly on the ground behind them. The fighters just stood there confused for a moment, wondering where he disappeared to, before the remaining warriors who hadn't charged called out to them. The fighters turned around to face their opponent, who was just standing there with a smug look on his face.

The leopard youkai who had commented earlier quickly grew tired of merely staring at his opponent, and swung his sword forward. All throughout the arena echoed the sound of metal hitting metal, as the figure blocked with his own weapon.

'Ha, pitiful human probably doesn't even know how to fight. This should be an easy victory,' thought the now smirking leopard. However, when he attempted to throw his opponent backwards by pushing with his sword, the figure's staff refused to be moved.

'What-the-fuck….' He thought as he continued pushing with no success. The purple-clad youkai had but a second to witness his opponent's smirk before something collided with his gut, successfully knocking the wind out of him.

The figure quickly pulled his staff back, before crouching down and swinging at the youkai's feet to bring him to the ground on his back. Little stars appeared swirling around the leopard'shead as he stayed attached to the ground unconscious.

The other warriors, not deterred even after seeing their fellow fighter brought down by the pint-sized ningen, continued to fight the mysterious figure. The next opponent to take him on was a large boar youkai in red. He swung his sword with all of his strength, only to hit thin air, and feel something light land on his back.

Looking back he was startled to see his adversary's smiling face, before he too landed with a thump on the groundseeing stars. The audience was shocked to see such a strong boar being taken down by one hit on the head by a ningen, it was unheard of.

Challenger after challenger went head to head with the black-cloaked figure, all with the same results. Approximately thirteen ningens and youkai lay unconscious on the sandy arena grounds, with one unknown figure standing in the centre. Looking around him once to make sure all were defeated, the figure walked over to the announcer.

High above the battle-grounds, sitting in their own little podium, were five very shocked people. Three of them were crouched forward on their seats, open-mouthed, another's shock was only evident in his eyes, and the last, one never to show emotion, was only shocked in his own thoughts.

Once the announcer had gotten over his astonishment, he declared the mysterious figure the winner and instructed a subordinate to give him his winnings. Once the figure had received his money he turned prepared to leave, but was stopped when the announcer ordered him to bow before his lords.

The figure smirked before giving the Lords' podium a sassy two-finger salute and turning to leave again. This time it wasn't an annoying announcer to prevent him from leaving, but the sound of incoming horses; a lot of horses. Before anyone had a chance to condemn him for his blatant disrespect to their lords, the far arena gates burst open. Everyone's eyes quickly diverted to the cause of the intrusion to see none other than the Southern Lord and his soldiers.

"Men, capture that woman!" he yelled. The audience gave a collective gasp as the Southern Lord pointed to the black-cloaked figure.

I swear I was starting to get so pissed off having to say 'the figure' all the time. Well, it wasn't exactly long, but hey, it was longer than my other chapters and that's an accomplishment for me. Ok, ya'll know the routine, please press the little purple button down there and praise or critisize my work as the case may be.

L8erz, Beck, aka Fub