New servant.

Chapter 1: Strength.

I don't own Yugioh. Puzzleshipping, don't like don't read.

Seto and the Pharaoh were riding through a rear by village. They were there to buy a personal servant for Atem. They never expected this to change his life. It all started with a slave trade caravan.

Atem pov

I watched as the potential slaves lined the street. None really caught my eye. That is until they brought forth the last and smallest. He looked very much like myself, but slightly paler and with amethyst eyes. I could see he was up to something. I didn't need Isis' necklace to see it. His eyes were absorbing his surroundings. Then, it happened, faster then any eyes could see, he tripped one of the guards and grabbed his keys. He unlocked his shackles and tore off. The men chased him, but were too slow. "Trade!" I called and the man looked at me "If you catch that boy, I'll buy him from you."

Yugi pov

I dashed around a corner and dove into a hiding spot. There was a knife that was carelessly dropped near me. I picked it up and waited, a guard appeared. I slammed the knife into his foot and ran. I climbed onto a roof and ran along the others. Then, I got a sense that made me freeze. I looked around and saw a man on a large horse. He was looking right at me. He looked like me. I heard men making their way onto the roof. I turned to run, but my distraction had cost me dearly. I was surrounded. I looked and saw a rod of wood. I grabbed it and jumped off the roof. It wasn't too high, but the landing still took it's toll. I winced but didn't stop. I rolled into another hiding spot.

There's a good reason for my running. The night before this day, I over heard the trader. He said that if I didn't sell to day they would end as soon as we were away from the city. I didn't want to be sold or killed, so my only option was to run. I had been training myself in the dead of night for this. I could fight and hard. But, they were still so many. My only chance was to take them one at a time. They aren't to bright so it was simple to get them apart, but that isn't enough. You have to catch them off guard. Get them when they don't expect you.

Yami pov

I waited on my horse. I didn't expect the traders to catch the boy. He was skilled beyond his years. Suddenly, he appeared out of the shadows. He ran right into my horse and fell back. He was on his feet again at once. He held a wooden rod in his hands like a weapon. But, when we met eyes, he didn't strike. He stood there frozen. When we could here the men coming he vanished in to the shadow again only to be dragged out again by one to the traders. He fought for a moment, but then seemed to lose whatever fire he had had before. He went limp in the man's arms.