Date: March 13th, 1952

Every four years starting from this date, the Never-Wonder Games began. The reason why the games came to be was and still is unknown. But, the goal for the games is to complete each task without error or failure, or else the losing land will lose the privilege to enter the human world until the next games begin.
Since the games began, Wonderland has won every single time. People from Wonderland never really ask questions, but the Neverlanders are quite suspicious and accuse Wonderlanders of cheating.
It has never been proved.

3rd Person P.O.V.
~Scribble, age 50 (5 in human years)

A young princess ran around the halls of the castle, attempting to outrun her nanny. She was doing quite well, until she came upon a dead end. She stared at the wall before her, frantically searching for a way to escape the most dreaded thing a five year old hates...
Nap time.
"Your highness, come back please!" The nanny called, causing Scribble to panic more and more.
"Your highness, may I be of any assistance?" Scribble looked to her right to see the outline of Cheshire Cat in the dark corner. The young princess smiled and ran over. Once she touched the smiling cat, she immediately became invisible.
"Thanks Chessie, you saved me!" The girl spoke in a whisper, not wanting to be caught. Scribble froze when she saw her nanny looking around, not daring to even breathe in case it gave away her position.
After a minute or two, the nanny sighed and walked back down the hallway, going to tell Scribbles mother of the situation.
Said girl heaved a sigh when the young nanny turned the hallway corner, stepping away from the Cheshire's form. She immediately became visible, her purple eyes seeming to glow.
"Thanks again Chessie, I owe you one." Scribble gave the cat a smile of her own.
"You are welcome your highness. Now, how would you like to practice your swordsmanship?" Scribble squealed in delight. "Yes!"

3rd person P.O.V.
~Alex, age 13

A throwing dagger embedded itself deep into the trunk of a tree, hitting the dead centre of a painted target. A strawberry-blonde haired girl smiled in satisfaction, walking to retrieve the dagger. A twig snapped from behind her. Said girl immediately pulled the dagger from the tree and flew over to where she heard the sound, knocking whoever it was down and placing the dagger on the persons neck quite harshly. A familiar laugh sounded, and Alex rolled her eyes, removing her dagger from Peter's neck and standing.
"Really? You know better than to do that." She pulled up the red-head, who was still smiling. "What can I say, I like keeping you on your toes. Good aim by the way."
Alex rolled her eyes once again and shoved him.
"Ha ha, hilarious." She said, sarcasm bursting from her sentence.
"But seriously, I'm gonna need a lot more practice if we're gonna beat those perky, civilized talking animals. I'm telling you, nobody is naturally that perky!" Alex turned her attention back to the target and aimed.
"Well then what would they be?"
Alex threw her dagger, then turned to Peter with the most serious face she had.
"Aliens."
The two stood there for a minute, in nothing but silence until they both burst out laughing.
"You are too much Alex." Peter said, once he had calmed down. Alex calmed down her giggles and turned back to the red-head.
"But seriously, next year is gonna be the year where we take those games and show those spoiled brats who's boss."

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//YO GUYYYZZZZ!!!! It's Sapphire, and I hope you enjoyed this... Whatever it is! I would like to thank my best friend for helping me with all of this! She actually came up with the idea!
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