Uvogin stared at the dead bodies surrounding them. Apparently, all were black list hunters of varying levels that had heard or spotted the troupes arrival. Thinking that numbers would help them win...

Spoiler alert... It did not

He let out a whistle at the small child. A grin growing on this face at the sight and distuioion, "you should join us tiny!"

Kyriak blinked turning to the giant male, head tilted on an angel, "huh?"

"We could do with someone with your skills" the man nodded, "you have to kill one of the current members, I can think of someone" his mind drifting towards a creepy member he didn't know she already knew. "You can be a thief like us"

"I don't wanna be a thief though" she pouted, walking towards the giant man dragging the large sword behind her as she did so. She been there, done that.

"I won't allow her to join your troupe" kyriak papa, growled from the doorway glaring darkly at the man. The troupe the pair was on about was in fact the phantom troupe, the Gen'ei Ryodan

It was something he didn't want his little girl to be part of at all.

"Papa? What troupe?"

"Nothing munchkin! You might as well pack to meet with those wolves-I mean boys"

Kyriak glanced from the giant me to her papa, before nodding. Disappearing into the doorway. Thorin turned to the larger caveman, KI increasing as he stared darkly at the promise – his graze telling many promises. "No inviting my kid into your little group – she stays out of it. If I find you dragged her into you troupe, I will rain hell on you"

Uvogin grin broaden, "is that a threat?"

"It's a promise" thorin stared back.

In the background, Nobu sighed, glancing at his swords to the smithy – hoping that a fight wouldn't break out between the two. They couldn't afford to get on the bad side of world renown blacksmith, it was hard enough to track the estranged male.

Why the boss wanted the man's locations they did not know.

-skippy

Kyriak skipped down the corridor, following the directions given to a certain door. Somehow in her excitement she hadn't wandered down the wrong corridor...

She knocked a grin on her face as the door slowly opened. The person didn't have a chance to speak as she launched herself at them.

It was only thanks to killua training, that he was able to catch the girl. Whose arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, legs wrapped about his waist as she kola hugged the slivernette.

"kyriak!" gon was the first to snapped out of his surprised, also jumping (despite the just healed broken arm) onto the blinking killua (who was still processing what had hit him), joining in the hug fest.

"killua! Gon! It's been too long!" kyriak grinned leaning back slightly to take in the boy's image. Even though it had only been a month or so, it felt like forever since she seen the pair. Her first two friends.

"It has!" gon grinned, being the first to releasing, not that killua could untangle himself from the kola known on kyriak.

"Yup," she nodded, as killua sighed stepping back from the doorway letting the wood swing shut, "what have you been doing?! Anything interesting? I see you're on the 100th floor. Does that mean you know Nen now? Oh, I wasn't supposed to say anything about that... Shoot" kyriak slapped a hand over her mouth as killua deadpanned and gon laughed.

"Will you let go of me?" killua sighed.

Kyriak blinked, "oh" she looked at the boy with a pout, "but I don't wanna, your comfy"

It took a bit of persuasion to get the vermillion-coloured haired girl off the slivernette. But it was evenly managed. The group when to exchanged stories from there time apart. Gon and killua explaining their training and challenges in the tower. Kyriak explaining what her papa had given her and her creative and slightly explosive creating process. The information mainly going gons head but killua was giving her a quizzical look.

Which lead onto the topic of Nen.

"So, you know Nen?"

"Yup," kyriak nodded, "papa taught it me a while ago but you sorta have to be strong to use it where I used to live. I only really developed my Hatsu just before the hunter exam so I wouldn't say I'm that far ahead to you too"

"Hatsu? Can you show us?" killua asked, he was intrigued of another's Hatsu ability and the girl's type.

Kyriak hummed, tilting her head to one side. Thinking. Before tilting it to the other. A grin spread across her face, "sure!"

She jumped off the bed the three were sitting one before showing the boys her palm. Though the boys couldn't quiet place the feeling, they could tell something was focusing on the palm. Sure, enough black lines began to form only the size of a small 5cm circle, whirling round in what appeared to be a random pattern with the kanji for blade in the middle.

The boys' studies in a moment, unsure what to make of it only to blink. As she put her own hand INTO THE TATTOO. It disappeared for a few seconds, withdrawing from the palm to reveal a small black and silver lined dragger.

"Woah! Sugio!" the boys exclaimed watching as the tattoo seem to vanish once the dragger was fully removed from her palm.

"doesn't that hurt?"

"Nope!" kyriak grinned, twisting the dragger around her fingers. "Doesn't work from normal weapons though. I have to personally have made the item, and place them in my body, the tattoos vary on how big it was and the weapon. And..." she placed the dragger back on her palm, showing the boys the sight of the tattoo moving, "I can move the tattoos on my person. Though I do have a limited space" she pouted, "so I can't carry all of my creations with me, I only have space for the tattoos on amount of skin I have"

"Awesome!"

"How many weapons do you have?!"

She put a finger to her lips, "it's a secret~" she sung taking her place on the bed once again.

"Well, since gon hear can't come watch the match of hisoka-"

"hisoka here? Since when?" kyirak interrupted.

"Haha, I'm sure we mentioned it" gon chuckled.

"As I was saying, I have a spare ticket. You can join if you like"

"Sure, I join you! It's like a date!" kyirak grinned, not really understanding her words.

Killua sputtered, his ears going slightly red in embarrassment, "a date sure..." he muttered turning towards gon who had a giant grin on his face. (Little did the pair know that his secret ship was raising the anchor, and that telling the girl previously that two people doing stuff together was a date during the exam... who knew it would work.)

If papa thorin knew what was going on at the tower he would go a murder spree moaning about wolvessnatching up his little girl.

To be continued...

hi all, sorry for the long updates, summer season kicking off and things are getting hetic and trying. i am just running on fumes most of the all.

i want to write more but i cant even see straight when i get home sometimes. managed to do this chap! the gangs mostly back together with some more fuff to come hopefully!

im gonna try write more but sleep unforunatly comes first!

let me know what you think!

lots of love

happy hunting xx