Okay, it has been a while but I don't know how long, let me check when I last updated. 2010...It has been three years now and I feel really guilty. But I don't have much to say other than sorry so here goes the next chapter.

It was the middle of the night and Tak was just laying down on his bed. He can't believe Jibolba wouldn't allow him to fight this menace. It was true that some of the warriors knew magic, but he was the Champion, shouldn't he be going instead? Lok, walked into the room.

"Hey buddy, sorry about you not going to fight off this new alliance...thing, but it's only for warriors with experience."

"That is a big N O little guy. Were you trained in the combat arts by Jibolba?"

"Yes, after fighting Tlaloc for the first time."

"Well, have you ever fought off a nubu plant?"

"Yes, not counting today, I've fought and killed Twelve."

"Well has anyone ever given you a reward for your heroism, like me?"

"Actually yes. Their over there actually." Lok looked dumbfounded.

"Well, do you have muscles like yours truly?" Lok got him there, he didn't have the muscles.

"Sorry, but that's what you need Tak. Later." Lok ran down stairs, ready for battle. Tak sighed. It wasn't fair, he did have experience with this, he could handle this. It wasn't even much of a threat.

Two black mists, one of which was a ridiculous shaman, Tlaloc, is worst enemy...the most evilest of all Jujus, and a kid...who was the son of the most powerful Juju...Maybe it wasn't so easy. Jibolba walked in, sympathizing with Tak.

"Hey Tak, I know you want to face this, but it is too risky."

"I know, but I can handle it why don't you trust me?"

"You are very powerful Tak, but we need warriors Tak, people with who have proven to be able to face such threats without hesitation."

"Than why did you send Lok?"

"What!? I did no such thing! He left with he warriors?!"

"Yes."

"Oh by the all mighty Jujus, he's going to be the death of me, I just know it." jibolba moved as fast as his old frame would allow, in a vain attempt to chase his surrogate nephew. It lightened Tak's mood for a while, though he still thought he should be the one to go as well. A tapping noise was coming from his window. He walked up to it and saw Jeera throwing pebbles at it.

When she saw him, she waved and smirked. Tak smirked as well, knowing very well what was going to happen next.