Chapter 3

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A/N - I don't know anything about soccer/football so how I write is not accurate to how it's played. Also, I'm going off of what Ego said later on that he lied about there being any other statum other than 5.

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Team X was on the field and they were waiting for their opposing team. When they finally arrived they were shocked that most of Team X was over 6 feet.

"To assist us with determining fouls, a VAR system will be used for this game. Kick-off!!" The speaker said as the teams got into positions.

Simeon started with the ball and ran forward with it. 2 players came running at him and the darker-skinned male observed who was around him and saw Diavolo approaching from his left and Simeon kicked the ball to him.

The red-haired male ran with the ball as Mammon was trailing not too far behind. 4 people tried to block him and he kicked the ball between them and barged past them as Mammon reached the ball.

"LETS GOOOOO!!" Leviathan yelled as he began running to his older brother. As the other players tried to stop the white-haired male he sped right past them and kicked the ball into the goal.

Team Y was stunned that Team X has someone that's extremely fast. The teams lined up again and Team Y had possession of the ball.

Mammon was constantly trailing the guy that had the ball while Y/n blocked the ball from going any further and Asmodeus ended up with the ball.

The champagne-haired male ran towards the goal as someone from the other team tried to block him. The blocking wasn't successful, Satan got the ball kicked to him and continued to the goal.

They tried to block the blond but he just pushed passed them and scored another goal. They lined up and Team Y had possession of the ball once again.

The guy was running with the ball and two of his teammates were trailing him to prevent Mammon from behind.

It didn't stop Solomon though, he ran through and stole the ball. He immediately kicked Levi and the indigo-haired male ran towards the goal.

The speaker had gone off for half time and both teams made their way to the locker rooms. They stood around drinking from their bottles of water.

"So Solomon, do you have a plan?"

"Of course I do, would you like to hear it?"

"If I didn't want to know I wouldn't have asked."

"True, so Mammon I want you to tail whoever has the ball. Simeon, I want you to be in between passes for Lucifer and Diavolo.

Y/n I want you on blocking their passes, Satan I need you to rile them up so they get pissed off. Belphie, I want you to help Satan.

Levi, help Y/n with blocking passes, and Asmo, you'll help me try to steal the ball when they have it."

"What if the opposite team doesn't have the ball? What am I supposed to do then?"

"Just follow whoever has the ball on our team," Solomon replied as Mammon nodded.

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The match had finished and Team X had won. The score was 7 - 0. Mammon was covered in sweat, he ran at Leviathan and tackled him to the ground.

"GAHH!!! Get off me! You're covered in sweat!"

"That's the point!"

"Go give Asmo a sweaty hug! Leave me alone Moron!"

"You're so whiny!"

"Shut up Scumbag!" Leviathan yelled as he tried to push Mammon off of him.

Lucifer sighed and walked over to his brothers. He then pulled Mammon away from Leviathan.

"Leave Levi alone Mammon." The eldest brother said while frowning.

"Fine." The white-haired male said making Leviathan smile.

"Hahahaha, you got in trouble."

"Levi don't provoke him," Lucifer spoke while still frowning as Diavolo smiled brightly.

"So unfair! The least sweaty in the team is Barbatos!" Asmodeus whined as Barbatos simply smiled.

"I simply had nothing to do. Everyone on the team kept them from scoring." The dark green-haired male said. Y/n's stomach growled and he put a hand over it.

"Lucifer, I'm hungry." The hungry teenager said while frowning and the red-eyed male sighed.

"Levi, take him to get food. I'll take Belphie back to our sleeping quarters." Lucifer spoke as Levi nodded.

The two brothers went to the cafeteria and Y/n got his food. Y/n went to go sit down but he bumped into someone. A boy with black fluffy hair that covered his eyes to be exact.

Due to Y/n being 6'4, he scared the poor boy and sent him running away. He ran past Leviathan who looked confused as Y/n sat down next to him.

"What happened?" The indigo-haired male asked as Y/n frowned. "He bumped into me and then he ran away." The hungry teenager replied as he began to eat.

Leviathan looked around the room and saw a sign on it. He walked up to it and read it.

The indigo-haired male's eyes began to sparkle when he read that his cell phone could be returned to him.

"N/n! N/n! I can get my cell phone back!" Leviathan shouted as he ran back to his younger brother.

"Hm? How?" Y/n asked with his mouth full of food. "I just have to score 3 goals! You can also get steak if you score a goal!

Belphie can get a comfortable bed too!" The indigo-haired male exclaimed with excitement in his voice.

The hungry teenager's eyes sparkled as he began to drool. "We should tell everyone," Y/n said as Leviathan nodded.

The glutton finished his food and the two went back to Team X's room. When they arrived Mammon and Belphegor were arguing while Lucifer was nowhere in sight.

"Guys! We just found some out!"

"Hm, what is it?"

"We can win things like steaks, cellphones, high-quality beds, and a day outside!"

"What! How do we win them?!"

"Each goal you kick is a point for yourself. Steak is 1 point, cell phones are 3 points, high-quality beds are 5 points and a day outside is 10 points." Leviathan explained as everyone in the room listened attentively.

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A/n - Headcannon: Mammon hates running
Mammon's Weapon is his speed
Word count: 1009

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