Cyber Tears
by Nyassa Kaiba
Notes: I lost the original ch. 1 for this fic. I have tons of discs for it. I'm not pulling them all out.
Anywho. I am Nyassa. These are; my Yami
Y.Nyassa: Hi
My Girlfriend Fate
Fate: (wave) hello
Her Hikari, Fluffy
Fluffy: (pops in and waves Bakura/Y.Bakura/Mokuba fandom banner) HI!
And our muses, Max Ariha, Lori Ashal, and the one and only Kai
Kai: I just stand here. You are NOT gonna put me through all of this.
Whatever. Anywho, enjoy the ficcy. And if ur on Beyblade worshippers, Holla back!
Ch. 1
Emily was standing outside the room she shared with Mariah. Oh how hard these things were to accomplish. She could track a tennis ball moving at 90 miles per hour, and hit it, but she couldn't even ask the love of her life out for a cup of coffee.
Of course, the love of her life was a girl, but what did that have to do with true love?
It had a lot to do with true love. Emily was already aware of Mariah's infatuation with Rei. What would Mariah think of her? Rei was already with Kai actually, so she really didn't have much of a chance. And Max was swooning after Tyson. Every male that Mariah could possibly pair with was with another male and she didn't realize it.
"So? You gonna do it?" Eddy asked, poking her a bit with her elbow.
"I'm nervous Eddy! What if she doesn't like me?" Emily asked worriedly.
"What's not to like? You're smart, strong, you're good looking. Who wouldn't want to be your girlfriend?"
"Boys just don't understand these things." Emily sighed. She took a deep breath and opened the door. "Wish me luck Eddy! Mariah?" Emily called softly. She stepped in the door. No answer. "Mariah?" The shower was running. "Mariah?" That last call was timid, and very unlikely to be heard.
Wait a minute? Didn't the shower just stop?
Mariah, butt naked, stepped out of the bathroom, saw Emily and screamed. Eddy heard a smacking sound outside, winced, and gaped as Emily staggered out of the room with a raw handprint on her cheek and a horrible nosebleed. "Only boys are supposed to get a fucking nosebleed!" Emily whined.
"Better luck next time." Eddy said sympathetically. "Wanna come play poker with us? Michael got a Bitbeast deck at one of the souvenir shops."
"I think I'll go downstairs for a cup of coffee." Emily sighed, sadly. "And make up some new battle plans, no bitbeast is unbeatable."
Meanwhile, Robert lay in bed, looking up at the ceiling. His headphones were on, and Tatu, his favorite band, blasted in his ears. He, like Tala, had been raised at Balkov Abbey, and unlike Tala, he'd escaped. There had to be some way to get Tala out of there!
Speak of the devil, he didn't notice Tala and Spencer creep in until the oldest Demolition Boy caught him in a headlock. "Sorry Rob." Tala sighed, right before he pressed the cloth over his mouth. Robert's face registered a pang of anguish before he passed out. /Tala.../
"I hate this." Bryan growled meeting them with the other hostages. "Oliver walked in on me and Rei. I got him too."
"That means we can't grab one of the tigers. Too bad. I heard they were descended from some of the first cloning experiments." Ian grinned wickedly.
"Where's Boris?"
"Stalking the All Starz. We need to get the others back to the abbey." Tala said calmly. He was privately seething. Boris had specified that they grab Robert, and Tala was sure that the masked coach knew about his feelings for Robert. Hopefully he'd get a chance to say good-bye before... He cut off that train of thought.
"This sucks! Since when does Voltaire own our souls?" Bryan demanded.
"Technically we are in no position to rebel." Ian pointed out. "If we were to be injured I wouldn't care, but Voltaire will harm more than us if we don't do as he says."
"I fear that this will not end well." Spencer said darkly. "It will either be us or the Blade Breakers, and the Master plays dirty. Tyson's sense of fair play will be his undoing."
"And they're already one man down." Ian shook his head. "I can't believe I let myself in for this in the first place."
Tala privately echoed the sentiment. But there was nothing that he could do. /I'm sorry Robert./ Tala held the unconscious Majestic a little tighter.
by Nyassa Kaiba
Notes: I lost the original ch. 1 for this fic. I have tons of discs for it. I'm not pulling them all out.
Anywho. I am Nyassa. These are; my Yami
Y.Nyassa: Hi
My Girlfriend Fate
Fate: (wave) hello
Her Hikari, Fluffy
Fluffy: (pops in and waves Bakura/Y.Bakura/Mokuba fandom banner) HI!
And our muses, Max Ariha, Lori Ashal, and the one and only Kai
Kai: I just stand here. You are NOT gonna put me through all of this.
Whatever. Anywho, enjoy the ficcy. And if ur on Beyblade worshippers, Holla back!
Ch. 1
Emily was standing outside the room she shared with Mariah. Oh how hard these things were to accomplish. She could track a tennis ball moving at 90 miles per hour, and hit it, but she couldn't even ask the love of her life out for a cup of coffee.
Of course, the love of her life was a girl, but what did that have to do with true love?
It had a lot to do with true love. Emily was already aware of Mariah's infatuation with Rei. What would Mariah think of her? Rei was already with Kai actually, so she really didn't have much of a chance. And Max was swooning after Tyson. Every male that Mariah could possibly pair with was with another male and she didn't realize it.
"So? You gonna do it?" Eddy asked, poking her a bit with her elbow.
"I'm nervous Eddy! What if she doesn't like me?" Emily asked worriedly.
"What's not to like? You're smart, strong, you're good looking. Who wouldn't want to be your girlfriend?"
"Boys just don't understand these things." Emily sighed. She took a deep breath and opened the door. "Wish me luck Eddy! Mariah?" Emily called softly. She stepped in the door. No answer. "Mariah?" The shower was running. "Mariah?" That last call was timid, and very unlikely to be heard.
Wait a minute? Didn't the shower just stop?
Mariah, butt naked, stepped out of the bathroom, saw Emily and screamed. Eddy heard a smacking sound outside, winced, and gaped as Emily staggered out of the room with a raw handprint on her cheek and a horrible nosebleed. "Only boys are supposed to get a fucking nosebleed!" Emily whined.
"Better luck next time." Eddy said sympathetically. "Wanna come play poker with us? Michael got a Bitbeast deck at one of the souvenir shops."
"I think I'll go downstairs for a cup of coffee." Emily sighed, sadly. "And make up some new battle plans, no bitbeast is unbeatable."
Meanwhile, Robert lay in bed, looking up at the ceiling. His headphones were on, and Tatu, his favorite band, blasted in his ears. He, like Tala, had been raised at Balkov Abbey, and unlike Tala, he'd escaped. There had to be some way to get Tala out of there!
Speak of the devil, he didn't notice Tala and Spencer creep in until the oldest Demolition Boy caught him in a headlock. "Sorry Rob." Tala sighed, right before he pressed the cloth over his mouth. Robert's face registered a pang of anguish before he passed out. /Tala.../
"I hate this." Bryan growled meeting them with the other hostages. "Oliver walked in on me and Rei. I got him too."
"That means we can't grab one of the tigers. Too bad. I heard they were descended from some of the first cloning experiments." Ian grinned wickedly.
"Where's Boris?"
"Stalking the All Starz. We need to get the others back to the abbey." Tala said calmly. He was privately seething. Boris had specified that they grab Robert, and Tala was sure that the masked coach knew about his feelings for Robert. Hopefully he'd get a chance to say good-bye before... He cut off that train of thought.
"This sucks! Since when does Voltaire own our souls?" Bryan demanded.
"Technically we are in no position to rebel." Ian pointed out. "If we were to be injured I wouldn't care, but Voltaire will harm more than us if we don't do as he says."
"I fear that this will not end well." Spencer said darkly. "It will either be us or the Blade Breakers, and the Master plays dirty. Tyson's sense of fair play will be his undoing."
"And they're already one man down." Ian shook his head. "I can't believe I let myself in for this in the first place."
Tala privately echoed the sentiment. But there was nothing that he could do. /I'm sorry Robert./ Tala held the unconscious Majestic a little tighter.