ℍ𝕩ℍ - 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℤ𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕪𝕔𝕜 ℍ𝕖𝕚𝕣 (ℍ𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕜𝕒 𝕩 𝕆𝕔 )

ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟'𝕤 x 𝔸𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕒

"Don't be an idiot, Gon.  This is where your strength level is, compared to Hisoka. Allll the way over here."

The three stood in a park, deciding where to go.

Killua and Allia already knew, but Gon needed to agree.

"Well, how about you and Allia neechan?" The small boy demanded.

"I'm over here," Killua drew a line a little closer to Hisoka's line, "and MY sister's level is over here." He drew a line much further than Hisoka's.

"Woah, really?" Gon looked up with sparkling eyes to where the lady stood impassively.

"Hm? Oh yes, I suppose so. You're very generous, Killu."

"Y-yeah." Generous? Please. His sister was an anomaly even in the Zoldyck family. The white haired boy thought to himself, sweat dropping.

-

"Did you hear what I said, neechan?" Killua asked exasperatedly, waving a hand in front of his sister.

"Huh? Oh yes, of course."

"Repeat what I just said then."

"You said, repeat what I just said then."

"..."

"..."

"I cannot believe we are siblings." Killua stated matter of factly.

Allia only smiled and hooked an arm around the smaller boy's shoulders.

"we're going to the Heaven's Arena, aren't we my dear?" She ran a hand through her brother's white locks, discreetly taking one of them. He shouldn't have felt any pain.

"Yeah, at least you were listening to that part. Last time you left me there alone didn't ya? I got up to the 200th floor."
Killua discreetly bragged, elbowing Gon.

"Woah really? That's so cool!" The green haired boy innocently answered.

"You didn't become floor master? That's too bad. I became one a few weeks ago you know, they were all weak."

Allia smirked at Killua, who pouted. "That's not fair, you're too strong."

"Well, that's what you're going to the Heaven's Arena for, hm? To get stronger. Come on now, the train leaves in a few hours."

-

The tall structure loomed above the trio, making Gon gulp.

"Ahh, it hasn't changed at all, right neechan?" Killua said, hands linked behind his head. 

"You're right. Same weak people, same w-"

"Neechan! That's not what I meant!"

Gon laughed, still admiring the inside of the large building.

-

"Ok, I have to go to my first match. I'll see you both in a few minutes." Allia tied her hair back and stepped into one of the match stadiums. 

"Did she say...a few minutes?" Gon exclaimed.

"Yeah. Uh...Gon, I have a feeling that nee-chan's planning something." Killua followed his sister, and the green haired boy could see the gears turning in the white haired boy's mind.

The two boys had already won their matches easily, getting a ticket to the 50th floor immediately.

"It's probably nothing to worry about, maybe some precautions, knowing her. But earlier, when she put her hand on my head, she took a bit of my hair."

At Gon's confused look, Killua sighed and elaborated. "I never told you what my sister's nen ability was, right? Well, you probably saw the Blood Manipulation. She can manipulate her and other people's fluids. Yea, even spit. But on top of that, she can manipulate a person, if she has a bit of their DNA." 

Gon deadpanned, staring at his friend. "Thanks for telling me this now. She probably took my hair already without me noticing. You said precautions though, right?" 

The Zoldyck nodded. The duo stopped, sitting on one of the seats overlooking the stadium. 

"She can control both of us now. But if worst comes to worst, my sister once told me of a weakness in her nen ability. Actually, she was building up her alcohol tolerance and was dead drunk so she spilled it." 

"What is it?" Gon asked eagerly.

"I'm not telling you." Killua answered smugly.

The other boy fumed, and was about to reply, when the announcer started to speak.

"Start!" 

You could tell Allia's opponent underestimated her greatly.

All he was looking at was her body, and he was leering instead of focusing.

"That bastard..." Killua gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists.

The woman, sped forward, and before anyone could blink, she had slit one of his legs.

He cried out in pain, falling onto his butt.

The crowd cheered.

Then, she pointed her finger at the weak man.

Pulling the finger back towards her face, she whistled cheerfully as a long string of blood floated out from the cut, twirling around him.

She also lifted another finger, and this time, a string of blood floated out from both of the man's eyes.

He screamed in pain, trying to stop cut the flow from his wound and his eyes, but the blood still floated out steadily.

"I surrender!" He cried, falling onto his knees.

"Boring." Allia stated, picking at her nails.