Time passed, and the sending was on it's way. The girls woke up early the next day, with the exceptions of Alex, Sugar, and Loka.

Those three were knocked out cold, thanks to receiving their extra tattoos. The group of magical girls they met the day before was forced to carry them.

When they woke up, four high ranking magical girls stood in the room. The members being Spada, Asita, Tanya, and Incus. These four would be trainers of this batch of magical girls.

Loaded into cars, the girls traveled to the airport. If one looked carefully, that day there was a flock of young girls heading to the airport in droves.

Dressed in slick black suits, the four magical girl teachers led the group of blanks to one of the air terminals. The blanks had their eyes wide, checking out all the other girls and male hunks that accompanied them.

The airport had a tense air inside, there weren't only allies here. There were quite a few enemies as well. If this was out in the street, these girls would have tried to tear each other's throats out.

Only during the days like the sending, would they bury all grudges and treat each this as neutral ground. It was a strange unspoken rule that the magical girls followed ever since the first sending.

The teachers stood at each corner, protecting the blanks from hostile forces. This drew the attention of other magical girl gangs, usually, only two teachers were sent for groups. It was quite rare for four teachers to be sent off in the sending.

Although they had their questions, no one kicked up a fuss, and the Black Card gang made it to the airport terminal. They weren't asked for passports by the officials, nor checked for dangerous materials.

The airport knew the drill, that today was the sending, and if they didn't want to lose their heads, it was best to look the other way. Past years had instilled that deep fear of the magical girls down into their bones.

Spada and Asita, who were leading the pack, took the back seats of the plane. They gave a nod to their allies, the Knife Knife Gang, who were already seated on the plane.

They had taken the left side of the plane, so the Black Card Gang took the right. The two teachers of the Knife Knife Gang had a bemused expression seeing the Black Card Gang had four teachers instead of the usual two.

One of them leaned over to Asita with a grin. She wore a pair of steampunk goggles over her eyes and had long green hair. Dressed in a black suit with little knives as buttons, unlike Black Card Gang who used cards,Asita could see that, despite being quite fashionable, she didn't look comfortable in it.

"Why the extra personnel, Iron Fist? Did you guys take a loss recently? Why didn't you ask for help from us? Or is it something more... personal?"

Asita shook her head and smiled, "Me and Tanya just wanted to get some fresh air, nothing much to it. Being the boss's daughter has some perks, you know? Although, while it is a break from the big city, we are going to seriously train these blanks.

"Enough about boring old us. How did your ritual go? Ruth or should I call you Green Knife now? Congrats on getting a 'Name' you've been working hard."

Ruth smiled widely at Asita's praise. It had been a long ride to get her name. Knowing that Asita had heard of the news filled her with pride, and she felt more at ease to talk.

Spada and the other magical girl stayed silent while the two chatted. They were the silent types that would rather let their power speak, so they decided to get some sleep on the trip.

This plane was one of the small ones that had just enough seats to fit the two groups. Besides those two speaking, most of the blanks were quite silent.

Most of the girls didn't know each other, and didn't know what to talk about. Not to mention that what they had to do to live in the ritual was still fresh on their minds.

So, the plane took off with an odd silence, it wasn't before they were high in the sky that a screen appeared. It made the girls quite interested, and they turned their focus to it.

At this time, Loka woke up rubbing her eyes and looking around. She looked around a bit to see Alex and Sugar leaning on each other near the window seat.

The first question that came to her mind.

Where am I?

She wanted to ask the person in front of the seats, but a screen popped to life on the seat she was facing.

A girl with wild silver hair and gold stars for pupils appeared. She wore a nice white dress that was quite fluffy.

"Hello! Nice to meet you, new magical girls. I am Izar and I will be the person filling you in on your destination and how long you will be training for."

Her high beat air sickened Loka, but she forced herself to pay attention to this fool in front of her.

"The training area is based in Brazil, and the training regime will take six months. The training will include such subjects as stated. Making and distributing drugs; weapon training, medicine, torture tactics, assassination, body cleanup, reputation, magic training, trade and many more!

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Enjoy your refreshments and your trip while you can~. That is all from me, the head trainer Izar signing off."

With that, Izar gave a bow, and the screen went off. The screen then turned back to a movie selection that the girls could watch from. But no one touched the screen or the headphones as the words Izar said were sinking in.

Their old life was really over, and now they belonged to the gang, and the gang belonged to them. They weren't normal girls anymore... When they got off the plane, everything was going to change.

Loka gritted her teeth and rang for the flight attendant. Shortly after, a handsome male walked over and greeted her.

"Is there something you need, miss?"

"I want your strongest booze, and weed. You have that, right?"

The air attendant looked amused, and respectfully bowed, "Please wait a minute, the items will come quite shortly."

The girls around Loka looked quite stunned. They didn't expect such items to be on the plane, but the girls weren't reserved. The group started ringing up the air attendant for alcohol and all sorts of drugs.

It was at this point, when Loka was lighting up a blunt and drinking from a bottle of vodka, that Sugar woke up. She looked quite confused and tried to ask where they were.

What she got was a blunt stuck in her mouth and was told to smoke by Loka. Telling her to enjoy the ride, as that would be the last time they could party for a long while.

Lighting up the blunt like a pro, Sugar tried to wake Alex up, since the plane was starting to liven up. Unfortunately, she was still out cold and, no matter what she tried, the girl wouldn't wake up.

After taking a deep drag, a rush hit Sugar, and she started giggling. She knew that this type of weed was high class; full of THC if it could get someone this buzzed, this fast. She then looked over to Loka, and asked for a hit of Vodka.

By now, Loka had loosened up as well, and surprisingly handed the bottle over. Tilting her head back, Sugar started chugging Vodka, finishing off a quarter of a bottle in one go.

Loka, watching this, raised an eyebrow at how much Sugar put away in a single chug. This way, inadvertently, she gained newfound respect. Wiping her lips, Sugar handed the bottle back to Loka, and took another hit of her blunt.

Watching her, Loka felt she might as well now answer the blond broad.

"You asked where we are going, so while we're both high, I'll tell you."

After a few minutes of slurring of words, Sugar got Loka's message across with great confusion. Sugar took another hit of her blunt in, and tried to keep a sober thought.

So this was what their life was going to be like for the next six months. Tanya had told her that she would breeze through such things, although she didn't think it would be moving along this fast.

Well, nothing she could do about it, she might as well get plastered and wait for Alex to wake so she could get her drunk too. Someone on the plane turned on the tunes, and everyone started to party hard.

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The trip had taken a whole thirty-eight hours. After many delays and partying, the girls were above the skies of Sao Paulo. Most of the girls were into their third wave of partying and were now at ease with one another.

Loka and Suger had now gotten quite close to each other, and were telling each other girl stories. The only one who didn't join in on the partying was the still knocked out Alex. Sugar was quite sad that Alex had missed such a grand party that took place at the interconnected flight. The thing went on for eight hours, and pretty boys were plenty to go around.

Shame that she couldn't have Alex lose her virginity there. It was quite a wild party that even news outlets were over to cover the scene.

Looking over again at Alex, Sugar blew some weed smoke in her face, in hopes it would wake her up. Unlike the other times she did this there was finally a reaction from Alex.

Her eyes started twitching, making Sugar perk up. Putting down the bottle of rum and blunt, she started shaking Alex's.

"Alex, wake up! Hurry up, you gotta hit this before we land!"

Alex's eyes opened slowly, "Eh? Sugar what do you mean? Where are we? What's going on?"

"Nevermind that! Loka, help me out here, we gotta get this girl wasted before we leave!"

Loka, hearing her pleas, nodded her head and yelled.

"Everyone! Sleeping Nerd has woken up! Pass your bottles over quickly! We gotta get this girl fucked up!"

They shouted vulgarities as they passed bottles of beer, bourbon, rum, whiskey, vodka, and whatever else they could find to Loka's waiting hands. Like a mad scientist, Loka poured the remains into a large bottle mixing dozens and dozens of types of alcohol together.

She finished her job quickly, and passed the concoction over to Sugar while slapping her shoulder.

"The rest is up to you. Don't let your sisters down."

Sugar gave her a thumbs up and put the bottle to Alex's lips and she started to chant.

"Chug! chug! chug! chug!"

Soon enough, everyone was hitting their seats and joining in on Sugar, telling Alex to chug. Alex didn't know what was going on. but seeing everyone's pleading eyes. she started to down the bottle.

It tasted like shit with all the alcohol mixed in, but she kept going on with the shouts of the girls backing her up. One gulp after another, she shotgunned the mixed drink in one motion.

She then placed the bottle downwards, and not a single drop of booze escaped. The girls went absolutely nuts as the news went around that the sleeping nerd drank the bottle in one go.

Like savages, the girls were going so bat shit crazy that the plane started to shake. Alex, after drinking the booze, became drunk and joined in their animal cries.

Sugar on the other side, was rolling up a large blunt the size of three fingers together and lit it doing a few quick puffs. She then handed it over to Alex.

"Smoke all of it, Alex! Before we land!"

In her drunken state, Alex grabbed the mega blunt and inhaled. This was her first time smoking, but she was a natural, with lungs to match.

She sucked and sucked, and the girls around her watched her hit the thing until it became three-fourths ash. And her exhale was as smooth as a baby's ass.

It was at this time a legend was born among the new magical girls. A girl who could outdrink and out smoke anyone. From her fellow peers, she was granted the name.

The Pit.