Kyoko had been in line for hours, and it was finally her turn.
"Name please?"
"Kyoko, do you need my last name?" She asked.
"Nope. I do need you to fill out these, and turn them in. Your name will be announced when they call your name. Next." and that was the end of the conversation.
"Thank you." Kyoko said, looking at the papers and walking away. "This looks easy enough." Once inside, she sat down and began writing. Within five minutes she was done, and turned her form in, and was directed to a waiting room. Inside were many large and small men, and some women. She found a seat on a bench, and waited. The people around her ignored her, and she ignored them. It was a silent mutual understanding. After a couple hours, her name was called. She walked out, and followed the path to the arena. There stood a large man that towered over her. While she was walking into the arena, she heard many 'A girl?'s and 'She should just go home!'s and more gender related remarks. "Tch-" She was annoyed.
"Well, don't think I'll go easy on you because you're a girl!" The man bellowed. She cocked an un-amused eyebrow. She waved her hand, dismissing the man. She shoved her hands in her pockets, waiting for him to attack. When he lunged at her, she jumped high, dodging his attack, and kicking him in the face. The man's head jerked to the side as he spat blood and a tooth. He fell to the ground with a thump. Kyoko yawned, and was passed immediately to the 50th floor.
When she got her pay, she was a little apalled. 'This is enough to get me one drink, what?' She asked the woman teller, and she explained that everyone got the amount of what a drink would cost after their first fight. Kyoko thanked the woman for the explanation.
The next day, Kyoko was in a similar waiting room, waiting for her name to be called. The man she was against today was more muscular than the one from yesterday, though shorter. Like yesterday, this man launched the first attack. Kyoko dodged it, but instead of kicking him she just punched him in the face. He flew across the ring, and into a wall separating patrons from contestants. The fight was over as quickly as it began. She was sent to the 51st floor.
It was the same everyday. After about a month, she made it to the 100th floor, and was put into a room. She went inside, and flopped on the bed. After sitting like that for a while, she decided a shower was long over due. (AN: No she did not go a month with out showering)
The fights where always one sided, all the way to the 200th floor, she won every fight with one strike. It was all too easy. She walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the 200th floor. She felt the familiar jerk of the elevator, and it began to move. Before long, she was there. Stepping off the elevator, and rounded a corner to meet a combination of aura's. At the end stood 3 people, one with a fake leg, one with slit eyes and no arm, and one in a wheel chair. She chuckled, and threw back an aura of lesser power, holding back her full power. Don't need them knowing how strong I am. she thought. She closed her eyes, shoved her hands in her pockets, and started walking towards them.
"Cheap tricks, and petty intentions." She muttered, pausing to open her eyes, and shoot them a deathly glare. "I suggest you back off now." Her face completely serious. She smiled and moved towards the attendant's area. The girl jabbered on about everything in the 200th floor. "Listen lady just give me the paperwork." Kyoko said, annoyed. The woman's vein popped.
"Now then, that's a bit rude, don't you think? ~" She heard a cheerful voice behind her. She mentally irked, knowing just who it belonged to. Rolling her eyes, she turned around.
"Hisoka." She said, un-amused. "What'dya want."
"Nothing~" He said smiling. His grin disgusted Kyoko. She scoffed and turned, snatching the papers and key from the attendant. She heard the woman say her room number was 204. She began walking away, when she heard foot steps behind her. Dear god. she thought, annoyed to the maximum. "Why are you at Heavens arena?~"
"I have no obligation to tell a leech like you anything." She said smiling.
"Now, now. No need for name calling~"
"What do you want, Hisoka?" She said sighing, figuring he took the hint but ignored it. He just smiled, shook his head and walked away. After walking a ways, she ran into the same three who greeted her. The one in the wheel chair spoke.
"I'd like to have an arrangement. Me and you fight, and we wont bother you one bit, but only if you have a fight with all of us." He said with false cheerfulness. Kyoko smiled, now very interested.
"You wont hold back now, will you? Cause I wont fight a half ass fight." She asked.
"Of course not." He smiled.
"Well then, lets set up one for tomorrow." she took a hold of each side of his wheel chair and bent down to clearly look at his face. "Don't expect me to hold back for a cripple." She said, with a deathly glare, and a sadistic smile. She backed off once she figured he got the message. She went back to the attendant and signed up for a fight for tomorrow, and watched as he did as well. Once it was set, she walked off. 'Idiots.' she thought.
"See you tomorrow, then." The one said. She just laughed then nodded. With a simple 'K' she walked to her room.