Ishiuz and Odion sped down a empty dusty road. Ishiuz was sitting in the passenger seat while Odion drove. Odion was a tanned man with green-grayish eyes and hieroglyphs on one side of his face. Small gold ankh shaped earrings dangled from his ears. His head was shaved except for a thick braid of black hair from the back of his head, like what Egyptian youth wore. His clothing was mostly black and purple like Marik's clothing colors. Ishiuz wasn't sure why her brother dressed like that, but she didn't ask. Odion was like Ishiuz's and Marik's elderly brother, mostly for Marik because when Marik was little, he was forced to become a tombkeeper against his will. Ishiuz and Odion discovered that Odion was the one who kept Marik's darker side resonated. Odion knew of his job and didn't take it lightly, but since Marik had befriended Bakura and Elecktra, Odion didn't have to worry so much about Marik.
Ishiuz touched the eye of her necklace. It was as cold as ice against her fingers. The rod, Marik's rod, rested in her hand.
"Any luck?" Odion asked.
"Sadly no." Ishiuz sighed.
Odion scowled at the dusty road that lay before them. Dust was flying in every diection, turning the windows in the fount of the van to a sandy brown. Then two black SUVs slammed against the sides of their van. Odion uickly glanced back to see though the tinted glass, another SUV speeding toward the rear.
"Odion." Ishiuz warned.
"Hold on." Odion ordered.
He then jerked the wheel hard to the right and they swerved into a ditch, flipping muitple times before landing on the roof. Odion unbuckled himself then helped Ishiuz.
"Are you alright?" He asked as he helped her out of the overturned van.
"Yes, I think so." She replied as Odion pulled her to her feet.
"Who were those men?" Ishiuz asked.
Odion didn't answer. He stared at the road where the men in the Suvs were getting of their vehicles. Odion placed himself between the men and Ishiuz. The largest of the group, a well built, cruel looking man demanded;
"If you hand the woman and the items over then no one will be harmed." He smirked. "You will see your brother again, Odion Ishtar." He sounded like he was sure that Odion would give in. Odion looked down and found in his sister's hand was the rod.
"Not a chance."
As if on a cue, the rod and necklace fired tendrils of light at the men. The next moment, Ishiuz and Odion were standing by their flipped van, dumbstruck. The men were neither lying in the dust or attempting to start their cars. Odion and Ishiuz stopped one of the vans.
"Where is my little brother?"Odion demanded to the driver.
"I-I-I take you to him." The driver stuttered.
Odion and Ishiuz sat in the van as the driver drove as fast as possible.
"Hang on, Marik. I'm not letting you down!"
A/N: Okay this one is bad :/
I don't really care for this one, It's more or less a filler...
Go ahead and comment!
Peace out!
