Crazy's Wild Ride

When Crazy and Killua stepped inside of the area, Crazy was especially relieved that he could finally relax for a moment. Killua actually looked pretty disappointed, like he expected something better to happen. Crazy could care less, due to the circumstances he did not expect anything more to happen for a while. Crazy had actually gotten pretty thirsty. Killua with his sadistic instincts took this as an opportunity to use the weighted cups. Killua habitually walked silently over to a strange pot filled with water which he confirmed by tasting it and it was poison free, and filled the cup full of water. With the water now in the cup he went and put it on the ground next to Crazy.

"You can drink if you can lift the cup up and drink it. If not, no water for you!" Killua responded cruelly to Crazy's predicament. Crazy grabbed the cup and lifted it up slightly and could not do more than that, the cup was weighted down, it was very heavy. Freaking bastard! How does he even carry this kind of stuff. It's actually kind of impressive... Wait what does he even use these for anyway? For once, Crazy had no guess's left for him to say. He continues to struggle as he finally got a drop of the water and it was great! In this small little happy moment he had, Crazy had a little idea that might work. He took a couple deep breaths, it made it a bit easier to lift. After 6 minutes of struggling he managed to lift the cup up and drink it with only his right arm. He basically inhaled the water when he got his lips on it.

"Impressive, you know that was 80 kilos right?" Crazy's jaw dropped as he said 80 kilos. 80 kilos! Oh my god I'm strong! Crazy got up from sitting on the ground. Crazy was pretty proud of himself that he lifted 80 kilos in one arm. Something was strange about his training and how much he really was progressing in his training. He activated his ten again, just too see the level at which it was at. It had reached 4-5 inches away from his body. He guessed that it had to do with the mind and emotions, after all, he had used both a lot today. He was not complaining though.

Crazy walked over to Killua and was going to ask him a question about how he should meditate. He had never meditated before, so it should be a strange task to say the least. Crazy asked him.

"Killua, how do I-" Before Crazy finished his sentence he had new things in his field of vision, both Crazy and Killua found themselves in a new location.

The location was windy and dark with the exception of the flickering torches on the walls of the maze. There was constant flashes of lightning in the stormy and dark sky. Crazy could hear the noise of something moving in the distance. He ignored it.

"Where are we?" Crazy asked to nobody in particular. Killua looked around the new location that they had arrived at. There was only one way to go. He arrived to a conclusion.

"Doesn't matter now. We should probably go to the center before its too late. The last one must have been a fake." Killua responded to Crazy's question. Crazy walked hesitantly ahead of Killua going to the next corner, he turned as normal really nothing special about it. Killua followed him shortly afterwards.

Crazy continued to walk forwards when he stepped on a normal segment of the floor, it flashed bright pink and said start in the middle of it. Some sort of projection appeared on the wall beside them showing the display of a phonograph record. Text appeared under the picture of the record saying,

You seemed to have encountered my trap... The only hint I will give you is that the answer is one. Good luck... Oh shit it has to do with math! Wait... math is my strong suit, why should I be worried? Crazy bravely stepped up to the stone. The walls projector screen started counting down from ten. Symbols showed up on small squares on the floor showing roman numerated numbers and math symbols such as pi and multiplication symbols.

Crazy remained calm with a plan in his eyes, he knew what he needed to step on and conveniently enough the three things he needed were close together. He ran, making sure to only step on the regular numbers and not the symbols. That was until he came to the multiplication symbol, which he then jumped to the 0 symbol, and finally to the 1 symbol. There was a back wall to the chamber leaving it a dead end. He heard a click and he fell into a pit of sorts. Killua followed down shortly after, he spoke to Crazy.

"Impressive! My friend Gon would be lying on the ground with steam coming out of his ears by now." Killua admitted. This left Crazy to think. Who is this Gon? I will stay silent for now and see if he spouts any more details, if not I will ask him myself. Crazy kept to himself staying silent. They stayed silent until Crazy spoke.

"Yeah, thanks. Lets go." Crazy responded in a cold emotionless voice. Killua did not ask the problem as they proceeded. They turned the corner to see a set of stairs. They headed up the stairs to see the thundering storm above them. They never did see the entity that had created the trap. Little did they know it had taken its own life due to its own pride been shattered. Due to Crazy assuming this, to him the goal of the attackers was clear, stop them, and die if they don't.

They proceeded with caution from this point forwards. Which apparently was not enough as Crazy soon found himself with Killua face to face with 3 ponies. Each one of them unique in their own rights, different ass tattoos. At least that's what Crazy would say. Two were on the left and one on the right.

Its as if they were asking for them to split up... Like a trap...