Hi I'm Molly Jean! This is my first story so please be nice.
Molly: As far as I know, I don't own anything here except Kitani. Nope, nada, nil, not a single thing. Even the title isn't mine. It belongs to Poke'mon. So. Yugi-oh, Dragon Ball Z, Sailor Moon, and the bag of cheetoh's I'm eating do not belong to me (hangs head dejectedly). Kitani: I think they got it. Yami: I agree Molly: Shut up and get to your places! Both: Whatever.
Rage of Innocence Prologue
Yugi Motou stood staring up at a large slab of stone. Carved and painted on it were ancient stories about kings and sorcerers. The twelve years old (a/n: yeah I made Yugi a child prodigy. Nobody is that young looking and 17.nobody) king of games smiled as he got to his favorite part.
"Pharaoh Yami was never defeated in battle." He whispered.
A young woman joined him. She was tall, and one could tell by her hair and dark skin that she was Egyptian.
"Little Yugi, I wasn't aware you knew ancient Egyptian" The boy smiled. "Yami taught me. How are you Isis?"
"Very well young one. And you?"
"I'm great! But I gotta go, will you be here tomorrow?"
Isis smiled; she had known that the reincarnated pharaoh would ask such a question. "Yes dear Pharaoh, I will be here."
"Cool! I will see you tomorrow then. And you can call me Yugi."
"I'll call you what I want. Now get going, your grandfather will begin to worry!" Isis scolded the boy and sent him on his way, but as Yugi waved happily from the street, a horrible vision overcame the keeper of the Millennium Tauk.
*Vision*
Isis saw a one-year-old Yugi run into the arms of a man with deep blue eyes and blonde hair.
"I love you daddy!" the boy exclaimed.
The tall man just smiled and hugged his son. However, suddenly, as he seemed to be looking at Isis, the color ran out of his eyes. Then Yami was there. He demanded that Yugi be returned to him. The man, obviously Yugi's father, smiled evilly, broke Yugi's neck and walked off laughing; as Yami fell to his knees and wept for his aibou, the world around him becoming consumed by darkness.
*End Vision*
Isis collapsed. "Yugi! Come back!" she exclaimed. However, the boy did not return. Dear Ra. Please do not let him hurt Yugi! Please!
Molly: So, what do you think? Yami: Sounds depressing. Molly: But it is interesting, right? I mean you would continue reading, wouldn't you Yami-kun? Yami: Uh. Sure. Molly: (weep) I knew it. You hated it. (Runs away bawling) Yami: (Sigh) Please Read and Review, for my sake.
Molly: As far as I know, I don't own anything here except Kitani. Nope, nada, nil, not a single thing. Even the title isn't mine. It belongs to Poke'mon. So. Yugi-oh, Dragon Ball Z, Sailor Moon, and the bag of cheetoh's I'm eating do not belong to me (hangs head dejectedly). Kitani: I think they got it. Yami: I agree Molly: Shut up and get to your places! Both: Whatever.
Rage of Innocence Prologue
Yugi Motou stood staring up at a large slab of stone. Carved and painted on it were ancient stories about kings and sorcerers. The twelve years old (a/n: yeah I made Yugi a child prodigy. Nobody is that young looking and 17.nobody) king of games smiled as he got to his favorite part.
"Pharaoh Yami was never defeated in battle." He whispered.
A young woman joined him. She was tall, and one could tell by her hair and dark skin that she was Egyptian.
"Little Yugi, I wasn't aware you knew ancient Egyptian" The boy smiled. "Yami taught me. How are you Isis?"
"Very well young one. And you?"
"I'm great! But I gotta go, will you be here tomorrow?"
Isis smiled; she had known that the reincarnated pharaoh would ask such a question. "Yes dear Pharaoh, I will be here."
"Cool! I will see you tomorrow then. And you can call me Yugi."
"I'll call you what I want. Now get going, your grandfather will begin to worry!" Isis scolded the boy and sent him on his way, but as Yugi waved happily from the street, a horrible vision overcame the keeper of the Millennium Tauk.
*Vision*
Isis saw a one-year-old Yugi run into the arms of a man with deep blue eyes and blonde hair.
"I love you daddy!" the boy exclaimed.
The tall man just smiled and hugged his son. However, suddenly, as he seemed to be looking at Isis, the color ran out of his eyes. Then Yami was there. He demanded that Yugi be returned to him. The man, obviously Yugi's father, smiled evilly, broke Yugi's neck and walked off laughing; as Yami fell to his knees and wept for his aibou, the world around him becoming consumed by darkness.
*End Vision*
Isis collapsed. "Yugi! Come back!" she exclaimed. However, the boy did not return. Dear Ra. Please do not let him hurt Yugi! Please!
Molly: So, what do you think? Yami: Sounds depressing. Molly: But it is interesting, right? I mean you would continue reading, wouldn't you Yami-kun? Yami: Uh. Sure. Molly: (weep) I knew it. You hated it. (Runs away bawling) Yami: (Sigh) Please Read and Review, for my sake.