Hello my minions... Nevermind that was just stupid. Sorry it has taken me so terribly long to updated this. One reason is I got in a little Trouble... all right boo and shout Get it out of your system. So you may notice My writing may have changed. Right now I am Going through all my chapters and it is taking a long long time. And school is Ruling my life at the moment. I am Terribly sorry. Here is Chapter Six of A Game Of War. Enjoy!


The sacreds joined their blue friend.

"I have an idea." said Sk

Other sacreds and dragons said or wrote on signs "What!"

"let's role-play"

Eveybodyreplied "alright."

Sk began to pair up the members of the group."Fire you're with Chaos."

Mirdemon, Nanners, and Chibi askedworriedly"Is that a good idea?"

Sk just went on with the pairing."Earth your with Mirdemon. Water your With Chibi, and Nanners your with the Pathetic Lord Dilly.(a/n: I have perrmission from Schnickledooger to use Dilly)

"Hey I don't want to be that pathetic loser." screamed Nanners.

"but you'd be a better evil villian and you could rub it in the face of that idiot." sk said

"you're right I would be a far better villian than him. HEAR THAT DILLY-BAR! I'M BETTER THAN YOU DAMMIT! HA!" shouted Nanners

Nadil looked stupidly at the black sacred as his brain melted even more. He was begining to drool. Shydeman was still to busy with the whiners anonymous group to defend his Lord.

"I am the Dragon Lord all is settled." said sk and then Gil just happened to change back to his human form at this moment.

"Gil!" screamed Chaos as she rushed over and hugged him. The rest of the sacreds got an evil look in their eyes. Chaos got out some cloth without letting go of her victim, Mirdemon had gotten a roll of some sort of ribbon or cloth, Nanners had gotten some sparkly hair clips, Chibi had gotten some sewing pins, and I, Sk had gotten a pony binder thingy.

Sacreds all around were dressing up the poor guy Who happened to be Gil.

"ow! That hurt." exclaimed Gil who had been poked by a very sharp needle. (a/n: stating the obvious sorry.)

"sorry, didn't mean to poke ya." said Chibi.

"what are you fluffballs doing to my clothing?" asked Gil who had absolutely no idea about what we were doing.

"making it look cooler." said Chaos hugging Gil once more.

"okay…. But do you have to put my hair in a ponytail?" Gil asked as Sk had Just finished

"yes, I do." said a very proud sk.

"just about every boy she has drawn has a ponytail and if they don't it usually means that someone cut it off. I think there are only two characters in her stories that don't have long hair." said Nanners with a bored voice which made it seem like a very long and boring fact.

"that is true." said sk ignoring the way that Nanners had told the fact to Gil.

"to true." said Chaos rolling her eyes. Fedelta wanted to see what the sacreds were doing for lack of nothing better to do.

"So what….."chaos hugged the fire demon while holding onto Gil's ponytail which I took great care into making it look perfect. Gil was done with his make over. Sk went and sat on Kharls poofy hair observing the game. Chaos still held onto her victoms. The others were running around doing stupid things that consisted of breaking every piece of glassware in sight. Some how a blow dart hit Dilly in the arm. He was down again. Suddenly sacreds had another plan.

Sk looked at Nadil evilly, but with a tint of hesitation from her perch on Kharl's head who didn't seem to mind that she was there, "Should we? Isn't that taking advantage of him? We're not that low are we?"

"Hell yes!" said Nanners, "What are you talking about? This is a golden opportunity not a chance to worry about our 'morals'!"

"What is this 'morals' you speak of Nanners?" asked Mirdemon. "I don't think she knows," said Chibi.

Nanners had stopped listening to them a while ago. Now she was hauling a whole load of makeup towards the unconscious Demon Lord. "I need someone trustworthy to hold this..." mumbled Nanners.

"Chaos?" offered Sk.

They both looked at the horned red sacred suspended between Fedelta and Gil. She had threatened them until they had agreed to hold hands...er...paws with her. Nanners and Sk looked away.

"How about Chibi?" asked Nanners.

"Go away," said Feegi Clone #2...er...Chibi.

"Mmm...maybe Mirdemon?" offered Sk.

They both turned again to see Mirdemon riding Earth around.

"On second thought maybe not. Kharl?" asked Sk.

"No! He'd turn my makeup into demons!"

"Did I hear the word demons!" said Rath but no one, not one single soul paid him any attention.

"Come on! He's trustworthy! Besides when have you cared about your makeup?"

"I didn't care about it all until I was given the opportunity to make Nadil as good a cross-dresser as Kamatari! (a/n: character from Rurouni Kenshin, I swore he was a girl!)"

"Do I get a say in this?" asked Kharl.

"Sure. I just won't let you touch my makeup," said Nanners.

"Yes!" said Kharl clapping his hands like the giddy albeit slightly evil child he was at heart, "How about Thatz?"

"He'd eat it. Remember Mr. Apples?" said Nanners.

"Mr. Apples!" wailed Kharl.

"I'll make you another one Kharl!" said Sk trying to get the poor man to stop crying while being on the verge of tears herself.

"It won't be the same!" wailed Kharl pitifully.

"Come on! You're a friggin demon alchemist! And Sk's the authoress! Those are two occupations where you're not allowed to have a heart!" said Nanners.

"That was beautiful Nanners!" said Chaos clapping Fedelta and Gil's hands together, somehow drawing blood, "Ooh! Fedelta's blood smokes!"

Shocked by Chaos' statement Mirdemon fell off Earth and Kharl and Sk stopped crying. Fedelta and Gil merely sighed wearily.

Wishing to change the subject, Sk once again began offering names of people to hold Nanners' Makeup of Doom! (cue dramatic music)

"Rath?"

"Something tells me no."

"Ruwalk?"

"He'd probably take pity on Lord Dilly-Bar."

"Rune?"

"He's Feegi Clone #1. He'll say 'go away' just like Chibi did."

Chibi stuck out her tongue at this comment but didn't deny anything. Nobody payed her any attentionso she started glaring at random objects, shattering a mirror in the corner. Tetheus clapped. And Rune torn between acknowledging how great a glarer (Is that a word?) she was and the mess caused by the shattered mirror. Ruwalk yelped in fear. Luckily Alfeegi and Garfakcy were still too involved in the Whiners Anonymous group to notice.

"I guess Shydeman, Alfeegi, and Garfakcy are a no, seeing as their busy. Lykouleon?"

"He's too nice. Wait, Lykouleon will you drop Kai-Stern over here."

"Hmmm.. Oh, sure I guess." Lykouleon went and got Kai-Stern and brought him over to the place where Nanners was waiting.

"Thank you!" said Nanners." Hold this for me Kai-Stern."

"Yesh Ma'am." Said the drunk man next to her. Nanners pulled out some red lipstick and began her work on the purple-haired man on the ground. Adding blush and marker circles, eyeliner and sparkles, baby powder and lotion, and finally purfume that reaked to the high heavens.

"Ack, Why did I do that? Purfume always makes me sick." said Nanners.

"I clearly don't know my dear friend, why did you?" asked sk.

Chibi was looking at the man covered with makeup and crap, then said, "Hey that gives me an idea."

"What gives you an 'idea' Chibi" asked our friend the red sacred.

"Lets put makeup on all the men in the castle." said Chibi with an evil grin. All eyes, even those of the whiners anonymous were on the grinning purple sacred. Chibi looked at all the shocked faces and the grin gotten bigger while her heart got smaller.(a/n to chibi: Don't Kill Me!)

"Grand Idea Chibi! Kharl you are my assistant." Shouted Sk.

"Okay." came the reply

" Shy! Shy! Time for your make over!" Sk was now bounding over to the girlie silver haired man with a knife in hand and a bag of some other unknown substances."Oh come on Shy, Shy! I'm not gonna hurt ya... Much!"

The other two members of Whiners Anonymous now noticed the messy room. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED IN HERE!" shouted the two.

All sacreds put on a face of innocence and pointed to the unconcious lord.


Short I know but there will be more. Wait until next time when all hell breaks lose.