Sorry for the late update. I have been extremely busy and plan to post more for this chapter. Now that all of the Nine Demon Gates have had their abilities explained, I can post a lot more.

With that, here's chapter 3

After Zancrow and Cobra's crushing defeat and penalties, Erigor flew up to the center with the microphone in his hands. "And now ladies and gents, I give your next match!"

On one side of the arena, Angel walked in with a confident smirk, and on the other side, Caprico walked in.

"Because of Tartarus's recent win, they are safe. For now, I give Angel of the Oracion Seis against Caprico of Grimoire Heart." Erigor announced. "Let the bloodbath commence!"

"Caprico, one of the Twelve Zodiac," Angel said. "Why is he in Grimoire Heart?" Wasting no time, she pulled out her first key. "Gemini." The twins popped out hovering in the air.

"Piri piri, is that Caprico?" Gemi asked.

"Goat man," Mini added.

Both twins transformed and took the form of Caprico. After a minute, they returned to normal and whispered in Angel's ear. Their words gave her a surprised look, to which she then nodded.

"I see, so you too are a Celestial Spirit Mage," Caprico said. "And you have Gemini, of all of them." He waved his hand. "Open, hunter of Belparaso, Samagui."

The archer appeared out of thin air and already had his arrows aimed at Angel, who yawned in response. He responded by releasing several arrows at once.

"Alright then," Angel sent the two away and pulled out two new keys. "Come forth, Aries, Caelum."

Both the Ram and Chisel popped out. "I'm sorry, but did you call?"

"There's no need for apologies. Just take him out," Angel ordered.

"Of course, Wool Wall!" A wall of pink fluff appeared taking out the arrows, and Caelum sooned shot a beam that had taken out Caprico's man.

"Thank you, you two," Angel said sending them away.

"I was hoping to have a little more fun," Caprico raised his arms and a black smoke appeared from them. "I'll now use my Human Enslavement magic: Huma Raise!"

"Sorry, but I don't take orders from anyone," Angel told him taking out another silver key. "Open, gate of Canis Minor, Nikora," The small, blue creature with white stipes came out and got caught in Caprico's attack.

"No, what have you done!?" Caprico yelled as he stopped the spell, despite that, he was too late.

"Human Subordination, a peculiar Lost Magic that can only be used on humans," Angel explained. "Anything non-human, well, you already know."

A black mass flew out of Caprico and into the body of the small Nikora. He immediately stood back up and looked to his hands. "What did you do? You bitch!"

Angel walked up to the latter and picked him up. The smal creature struggled in her arms. "You look so cute...Zoldeo," She said throwing him over her shoulder as if it was nothing.

She then walked up to the passed out goat man as he grogilly began to stand up. "What happened?"

"Capricorn? Are you feeling alright?" Angel asked him as the latter stood. "Where's Zoldeo-sama?" He looked down as the small Nikora that was pummeling Angel's leg, only to be picked up by the head by Capricorn, who glared as the latter as he gave him a cheesy grin.

"Capricorn...hey," He said putting a hand behind his head. "Glad to see your looking well."

"Excuse me miss, but may I?" He asked Angel, who merely waved her hand. "Go right ahead."

After the following five minutes, Capricorn, now free of Zoldeo's control approached Angel as the latter lied there with several welts in his head.

Capricorn approached Angel and looked around. "Where exactly am I?"

"I'll explain everything later," Angel told him. She then proceeded to hold out her hand. "How about you become my Celestial Spirit?"

"I'm afraid I cannot," Capricorn politely refused. "My key should be in possession of Lucy Heartfilia-sama."

"Then let me temporarily be your contracted mage," Angel said with sweetness in her voice. "Once I find her, I'll giver her your key."

'And definitely kill her while I'm at it.'

Capricorn held his chin in thought and nodded. "Deal." As the two shook hands, the bell signifying the end of the match rang.

"AND THE WINNER IS THE LOVELY ANGEL OF THE ORACION SEIS! LET US NOW PROCEED TO ROUND TWO!"

"REPRESENTING TARTARUS IS THE LOVELY, BUXOM FOX WHO WILL ENCHANT YOU AND MAKE YOU LITERALLY RIP OUT YOUR HEART. SAYLA!"

On one side of the ring, Sayla of Tartatus walked out in a calm manner. Her long black hair flew in the wind as if there was a personal breeze just for her. Her long creamy legs under her kimono swayed to the side like a model. And her cleavage bounced with every step. Everyone in the stadium was in an uproar at this alluring figure.

"And then there's Kain Hikaru of Grimoire Heart."

Meanwhile on the other side, Kain Hikaru of Grimoire Heart walked out stuttering. His unruly black hair made the wind scream in terror as it tried its best to get away from him. The same went for all the food in the stadium. His giant, meaty legs chafed threatening to set the place ablaze, and his man tits (which were bigger than Saylas) threatened to snap out of those uncomfortable leather straps. Everyone in the crowd had paid five dollars for barf bags at the sight of him.

"um...uh," He said twiddling his fingers. "Can I...oweee."

"Spit it out," Sayla said.

"Please let me touch your huge melons!" He wasted no time and held his hands out ready to grope her as he charged at the curvaceous demon, who jumped up in the air and kicked him in the back of the head, only for her foot to find itself tangled in his unruly jungle like hair.

"How repulsive!" She cried out in disgust.

Kain nodded and flicked his head forward, sending her flying. Sayla gracefully landed on her feet and stared at the man, who was now doing some weird little dance until he noticed her glare. "Listen babe, if you want to get back with me all you have to do is ask." He told her.

Sayla took a second to analyze her opponent. "Every opponent has a weakness. Think, I'm dealing with a an unruly creature that looked as if he was the result of countless inbreeding. He has the strength of a bull, good speed, and the brains of a...well actually no brain at all. He's hopeless with any type of woman and most likely masturbates to that doll attatched to his belt-" She stopped realizing the voodoo doll attatched. "Ushi no Koku Mairi. A cursed doll, got you."

"Hey there," She said in a seductive voice tha made Kain stand back in embarassment.

"Wh-What re you?"

He stuttered seeing her reach fpr the top of her kimono. "Tell me...do you love big breasts?"

"Yes! I love them witha passion!" Kain yelled out with blood spurting from his nose.

"I'll show you mine if you want," Sayla said. "But first, that doll on your belt."

"Oh, Mr. Cursey," Kain stupidly grabbed the doll and held him out. "Hold on," He took out one of his hairs and hastily stuck it on the doll's head. "Now then, do you want to touch all over him and maybe put him between those huge sweater kittens."

"Grip the head," Sayla said.

Kain did as told and placed the entire head between his fist. (Something that he was definitely used too)

"Now tear off its head." Sayla ordered.

"But if I do that, then-"

Sayla moaned loudly with a large blush on her cheeks. "My body is so hot! I can't control it," She started holding her breasts out ready to flash them. "My breasts want to come out."

Steam came out of Kain's nose as he yelled out. Without hesitation, he pulled out the head of his doll just so he could see them. However, just like the doll, his head began to seperate itself from the rest of the body and flopped to the floor, a cheesy grin was etched across his face as blood was spurting from his nose.

"Oh sick." Some of the members of the crowd yelled out

"Brutal." Others said

"Thank goodness." Every member from the Seven Kin said as well as Hades.

"And the winner is Sayla of Tartarus!"

"Keith-sama, do you want the corpse?" Sayla asked her teammate. The skeleton priest shook his head. "No thanks, even I have standards."

"Oh well," Sayla held out her hand and the headless body stood up. "Pick up your head and walk out of here. Find something heavy to weigh yourself with, and sink to the bottom of the ocean."

The corpse picked up its head and did a sodier salute despite not having a head. In one last attempt, he pointed to her ample bust, to which she sternly told him. "No."

He lowered his headless stump in disappointment and walked off into the setting sun clutching his head like a bowling ball.

With that, five of the Oracion Seis still remain. Tartarus still had all nine of their members and Grimoire Heart found themselves missing one.

(Not that it mattered to anyone)

End of chapter