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SEVENTH MATCH: NEL VS. MIZORE Location the Underworld, Rating Stadium, Pocket Dimension: Mountain Terrain

Six loses. As both Karlamine and Siris were in intense condition, and being treated by medical personal. Both girls were utterly defeated and broken. Again Riser felt shame at those girls one-sided defeats, but he didn't fully blame them, instead he's anger is focus on Laharl. Who was celebrating the victory of the yankee, Ruby, managed with Siris. Some of his phoenix flames were flickering off his form. But he'd soon calmed down, and controlled his flames, since he'll still win in the end of this Rating Game.

Unbeknownst to the Phenex heir, his family was very concerned and worried about him, especially with Riser, not caring that he is losing for a large score. He was currently 6 to 0. Venelana and Belladonna watching the matches progress, they were trying to comfort a worrying mother. Meanwhile Riser's father, Lord Phenex, was drinking with Zeoticus and Sirzechs. Finally seeing that his son, was nothing like his older sons, he was soo ashamed, as he started to apologize to his friend Zeoticus. Since at the end of this whole fiasco, regardless of the outcome, he wants to cancel the contract between their families, Zeoticus understood and agreed. As said red haired man, looked at his dear daughter, having not left from the viewing area, watching everything happening.

That's when Serafall announced that next match is about to be shown. As the monitor started scrolling that last few names. Ending in at Mizore against Nel, Rias commented in clear amusement, "Another of Riser bedwarmers, is about to destroy." laughing with Akeno. Poor Lady Phenex, she shuke her head, as she couldn't blame the Gremory girl for what her son has become was not a man worth considering...her only hope is that whenever he faces the Bael heir is that he survives. As they all return their attention onto the upcoming match.

Mizore, she appeared in a mountain area. Cold and open, with a cave entrance off the side, but the space she was standing on. Resembles a makeshift ring arena, it was alright for her, temperature and winds nothing compared to her previous home, as she placed her hands in her frontal pockets. She'd heard the reving sound of something. Looking off her side, she saw a turquoise haired girl...the exact appearance of her twin sister Ile, that Daki brutalized. Nel, was angry and eager to fight her. The loli devil, yelled angrily, rushing in without care for herself, as she was eager to take out one of the bitches from Laharl's peerage. Mizore, looked at the chainsaw crazed girl, taking out her hands from her pockets to reach her lollipop, and pulling out her candy, looking at the uninteresting girl. When Nel leap at her, with her chainsaw held up her to slash her, sighing Mizore, she'd used her other hand turned into her ice claw to grab and block the chainsaw. Completely stop the reving chainsaw, shocking Nel as her weapon suddenly frozen and with a flick of Mizore's wrist, utterly shatter like glass.

Nel was utterly defenseless against Mizore. As she was grabbed by Mizore, the cold surge was spreading from the purple haired ice devil. Mizore spun her lollipop with her other hand, and said in a calm, cold tone, "Your first mistake was annoying my Laharl. Your second...fighting a snow woman, in such a close range...freeze now." Mizore, she made her ice magic surge fully onto Nel. Freezing most her in a block of ice, leaving only her shivering head exposed, as Mizore released her hold on Nel. Looking at her frozen opponent, she just sat on the edge of this mountain space enjoying the cold winds, and waiting for the announcement. After several minutes it was decided that Nel, she wasn't able to fight back anymore, so Serafall announced, "Match over!!! Winner, Mizore!!" as Mizore, she lazily lifted her arm up, as a sign of victory. Every cheered for her, as she and the frozen Nel were teleported back to the Stadium.

EIGHTH MATCH: KNEESOCKS VS. MIRA Location the Rating Stadium, Pocket Dimension: Volcanic Terrain

Mizore won. In a quick, and unwasteful manner. Rising the overall score to seven wins, Mizore, she lightly blushed from her sisters praise. She walked over to Laharl, and he wrapped his scarf over both of them, making them cozy and Mizore smiles. She snuggle affectionately with her man and king. After a while the monitor was scrolling two names from their side, but Riser still has a couple pieces on play. Eventually the monitor stopped in the names of Mira a pawn of Riser was picked, and Kneesocks was picked to fight next. Kneesocks gave a toothy, predatory grin, while she adjusted her glasses, promising that she'll eliminate the punk bitch of Riser quickly. As she was starting to be surrounded by glowing, bright light, she'd sent a loving flying kiss to her man, as she was finally teleported away.

The red-skinned, single horned bishop of Laharl, in a beige uniform from unrecognizable school, was standing on a very hot piece of rock. Acting as a still platform in a lava river of this volcanic terrain. From Kneesocks could guess, that asshole of a fried chicken must have chosen a arena that has a high chance to eliminate her, as much as her opponent. And speaking of her opponent a multi-ponytain styled girl with a red obi, wielding a bo staff, resting in her hand. With a smirk as she started spinning her staff around with clear skill and mastery. Kneesocks, she can tell that her opponent is quite capable in the use bojutsu, not that it matter, as she smiled at Mira and started her strip tease, removing her kneesocks, her Double Gold Spandex, and transforming them into one golden edge, dark scythe. It was clear that they both were eager to fight, as they both rushed straight at one another. Once they reached the range to attack, they started attacking and blocking one another slash or strike. Mira, while she was still a recently reincarnated devil, she is a long time trained martial artist. This was giving her the ability to parry her opponent's attack, as she could feel any direct blow, would cause her a insurmountable amount of damage.

This excited the Pawn of Riser. Being a fighter such as her, facing such a opponent, as she went for a special move. Involving the use of her opponent's guarding her next attack to begin her counter-attack. When suddenly Kneesocks, she made two scythes and broke through her guard. Cutting Mira's left ankle, and right shoulder. The depth of those slashes weren't severe for Mira, but they were enough to make the bo staff user to back away from Kneesocks. As said red-skinned bishop, was happy that her enemy was following all her expectations. She'll attack with a new technique, she'd named it the Luscious Grand Flash, she merged her demonic weapons into one large scythe wielding it over her right shoulder, both arms ready to swing once her preparations are finished. Mira, as she was looking at the still Kneesocks, knew her opponent was up to something, and normally she'd rush in but...her wounded ankle made that basically impossible, so all she could do was watch and wait to react as she could on what's coming next. With a smile Kneesocks swung her scythe, releasing a pinkish-magenta cresent wave at Mira, as the magical wave soared straight at the bo staff user in such a speed that Mira couldn't dodge. Yelling as she gathered her strength and used her bo staff to guard herself from her opponent's attack. As the cresent wave clash with Mira's staff, barely able to push against the attack, when Kneesocks as she used the momentum of her first swing to spin around and swing down her scythe, sending a second cresent pinkish-magenta wave in a vertical angle, towards Mira.

Unable to move or defense the second wave as it hit the first wave, and caused a huge magical blast. As Kneesocks, scythe decreased in size, and in a low position. Rushing in as she wasn't one to risk any possibility that her opponent was still standing. As the smoke cloud, started to reduce and reveal a badly hurt Mira. Mira legs were shaking, and covered in injuries. Panting, as it was only through strength of will, she was still standing...but she knows she'd lost...as she said, "I...I...I surrender..." as Kneesocks' scythe stop just around her neck. Smirking with her fang showing, as Serafall announced her victory, "Match over!! Winner Kneesocks!!!" reverting her scythe back into a pair of kneesocks. And adjust her glasses as she and her opponent were teleported away...

DESTINED REMATCH BEGINS Location the Rating Stadium, Pocket Dimension: Wilderness Terrain

Mira lost...and the score is now 8-0. Kneesocks, was celebrating with her friends, sisters, and lover. But it was time, seeing that the only ones that are still capable fighting, were Riser, Laharl, Xuelan, and Marion. Riser told his last remaining pieces to forfeit if either of their names is called. They looked at their king in confusion, but they nodded and told him they'll do as he'd requested. As the monitor showed the next match, which was supposed to be Xuelan against Laharl, but before they could be select the next arena. Xuelan, she announced she'd forfeit the match. Making an obvious win for Laharl, as the audience booed at this action, and Serafall tried to lighten and recover the mood. Asking everyone to look up at the monitor as they'll jump to the next battle.

That's when the monitor started scrolling with few names. Ending in Laharl's and Riser's names. Finally the long awaited rematch that drew everyone to come and see this special Rating Game, was about to begin. Meanwhile, everyone in the VIP viewing area, were standing on edge and very excited of the upcoming battle. Especially Azazel and Vali, as they'll finally see that sword, named after the Evil Prison Dragon King, himself, was capable of. Riser, he smirked as he chosed a terrain that would be completely in his favor, a place with some overgrowth, and scattered trees and more. A arena he can burn, everything was ready as he stared down his hated rival, standing at the other side of stadium, hood over his head and arms crossed. The two kings were starting to be covered in a bright light and were teleported away.

The two of them reappeared in a grassy wooden area, with a small cliff that Riser was standing on the edge. Looking down at still arm-crossed, who looked at him. Laharl spoke to Riser, "So the previous asswhopping didn't do the trick. Let's see if this beating does the trick, huh fried chicken?" uncrossing his arms, and stretching out his right arm off the side. Saying the name of his sacred gear, "Vritra Zanbato" as said massive Japanese style sword appeared in a burst of dark purple flames, with the handle in his gloved hand. As Riser burst his arms in flames, and sprouted phoenix like wings on fire. To all watching that Riser, dived straight at Laharl, the always range and overconfident Phenex, was actually being aggressive in a match. As they started throwing slashes, and blows at one another. Meanwhile, Azazel observed the sword of Laharl, capable not only cause Blaze Black Flare's cursed flames but also every time he'd either cut Riser or that Phenex's flames, the magical power once emanating from either sources felt weaker...almost as if it's been drained. This caught the Leader of the Grigori, interest, while the White Dragon Emperor, and foster son of Azazel, watched with utter intrigued and was eager to see what happens next, that's when Albion spoke to his host, "Vali...I sense dragons, emanating from that sword..." this caught Vali interest, dragons? As in more than one, what kind of power does this Laharl and sword possess.

Laharl stabbed Riser in the stomach making the wannabe phoenix scream, using his scarf to wrap around the head of the bastard. Tightly smothering and gripping around Riser's head. Riser tried to get the scarf off of him, as he was choking, but then Laharl used said scarf to pulled him off his sword, and start spining him around, then release him. Sending Riser flying onto the rock wall of the cliff. Grunting as he felt himself smash against rock, his body already regenerating from all the damage, as he saw Laharl rush towards him. Smirking Riser pointed his open right hand, and blasted a huge stream of phoenix fire at his opponent. Laharl quickly reacted to this, turning his scarf into his wings, and flying away from danger. But Riser didn't stop blasting this flames. Getting up and rising his other arm, unleashing a greater amount of fire. Burning everything causing the once lush wilderness around them to turn into a inferno. Once everything was on fire he'd stop, and looked up at the flying Laharl, and said to him, "Riser isn't like the Riser of before. Riser is stronger!! Riser is immortal!! And Riser swears at the end, you'll burn, you bastard." as ignited his right arm in fire. Laharl looked at Riser with unamusement, and responded, "Shut up...(lifting his sword over his shoulder level)...and fight, asshole." diving down to face off with his opponent.