Portal
"Are we all ready to go?" The group glanced at each other and nodded. They had all successfully gathered their contracts, and now all they had to do was wait until the winter solstice for the gate to reveal itself. There was a sudden shift in the air as the space itself distorted and twisted against the bindings that kept it sealed, and each person took out the contract. The paper burst into black flames and burned a three tomoe mark into their wrists.
For once, no one was startled by the development. They had all been briefed on the situation, and they understood the mark would vanish once they arrived back in their world. Nen flared as they prepared themselves for the leap into the plain, white doors.
"5!" Gon began.
"4!" Killua cheered.
"3!" Leorio gulped nervously.
"2." Kurapika counted down. They all chorused on the final number.
"1!" With an unspoken form of agreement, they all launched themselves into the door that opened in front of them. A myriad of colors swirled and twisted around them. Gon and Killua screamed with delight at the wild ride, laughing all the way. Leorio was screaming his head off and desperately holding onto his briefcase. Kurapika didn't say a word, intensely focused on the destination at the end of the warp hole.
was giving me issues, so I will be double-posting these chapters.