Disclaimer: The Rights belong to the authors of Yugioh, thank goodness.
This chapter is a product of hard work, by Sakura Sakura (aka L-sama no Miko a duelist and well know author of over 114 stories, wow. Thanks so very much from the bottom of my heart for writing this fantastic chapter.
A/N: Where do I start? Thanks to all who offered such great cards and touching reviews, I am so honored for your support. It has created such fun and I want to give credit to the duel monsters that may not be directly in the duel or story but the duelist that love them have offered their dueling support. Chaos End, Gilford the Lightning, Exodia, Blue Eyes Ultimate, Blue Eyes Shining Dragon, MaHa Vailo, United we Stand, Mirror Force, Giant Solider of Stone and Total Defense Shogun.
Kura's deck, which made Jou jealous: Earthbound Spirit, Headless Knight, Souls of the Forgotten, The Earl of Demise, The Gross Ghost of Fled Dreams, The Portrait's Secret, Effect Monsters: Dark Necrofear, Dark Ruler Ha Des, Gernia, Goblin Zombie, Jowgen the Spiritualist, Morphing Jar, Puppet Master, Sangan, Spells: Dark Designator, Dark Sanctuary Déjà vu, Ectoplasmer, Exchange, Spirit Message A,I,L,N, Spiritualism, Spiritualistic Medium, The Dark Door, The Shallow Grave, Traps: Dark Spirit of the Silent, Destiny Board, Fearful Earthbound, Multiple Destruction
Prequel:
Every one of the fore mentioned monsters stood in wait ready to break down all the barriers and duel. Duelist from all around the world set at keyboards ready to duel on line, some would follow the duel play by play others would create their own duels and remember the passion they felt on flat boards, some dusty with age or with duel disk strapped to their arms. A common bond which everyone understood . . . . "Let's Duel"
Chapter 10: Duelist Unite
Sherabo wracked her brain for a way of this. She wasn't a duelist and she definitely didn't have a deck, let alone a single Duel Monsters card. The eerie green glow of the seal bounced off her skin, giving it a sickly look and that wasn't helping her much either. She felt an odd heat from what seemed to be one of her pockets and reaching down, felt something thick inside. The authoress was sure she didn't bring anything to the VR world with her, so what could it be.
Deciding to take a chance, what more could go wrong, Sherabo reached inside and to her utter shock was a deck of Duel Monsters cards! She stared at the small pieces of cardboard for several seconds then curiously began to sift through them. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she realized she was holding most of the cards of two of her most beloved duelists. There was the sleek and dark Red Eyes, the cute and adorable Time Wizard, and several creepy looking monsters that probably felt right at home in the latest horror flicks. There were also a few others she didn't know, but a few stood out, one a rather handsome and intriguing winged man in a mask, a rather sinister looking male elf in a purple suit and hat with long blond hair, and a cute little fox with a flame at the end of its white tipped tail.
"H-How?!" she whispered, still moved that Jou and Bakura's monsters had suddenly appeared by her side. She jumped when she felt a tingling sensation at her shoulder. Glancing over it, the
Authoress gaped to see a pair of Elven women hovering behind her. One of them had long red hair, mischievous amber eyes that held just a tad of seriousness deep in them. Green markings like those the .hack characters sported were tattooed just below her eyes and forehead. A long and slinky, sleeveless purple dress hugged her appealing form.
The other was blonde, her hair equally long, and had the bluest sapphire eyes the dark haired girl had ever seen. Sherabo could see a deep sadness hidden in the gorgeous gems and silently wondered what had caused the duel monster to feel such pain. The blonde elf had blue markings similar to her sister and was dressed in a tight fitting sleeveless light blue gown with white fur trimming along the bust line. A pair of matching white fur trimmed gloves adorned her long slender arms. Sherabo couldn't help marvel at how elegant the two were, it was like looking at a pair of supermodels only with long pointed ears.
As she continued to stare at the elves, she began to get a familiar sensation, one she often got when talking with one of her dearest friends. 'It can't be,' she asked herself, 'could it?'
"Sakura?!" she murmured. The redheaded elf gave a smirk, her amber eyes twinkling merrily. The blonde gave a gentle smile that made the authoress' heart race and nodded. 'I should have known she wouldn't let me do this alone.'
"Hey babe, catch!" Amelda called, snapping her back to the situation at hand. She stumbled back from the force of whatever it was the redheaded duelist had shot at her. It was a heavy and rather expensive looking piece of electronics. Gingerly holding it, lest she damage the rather sensitive looking equipment, she saw that it was a KC issue duel disk.
Sherabo had watched enough anime episodes of a certain blonde puppy to know that it went on her arm and did so. "You ready?" Amelda asked, smirking though the smile didn't reach his silvery eyes. He really didn't want to do this to someone who had given him so much happiness and care, but as long as he remained in Dartz's employ, he'd have to do what the evil Atlantean king told him to.
"No way out, huh?" Sherabo asked, reaching for one last desperate chance at hope.
"Sorry babe," was the sympathetic reply. The dark haired authoress nodded and carefully loaded the borrowed deck into the duel disk. There was a short whirr sound as the cards loaded and shuffled themselves. "I know you're not exactly a duelist so, what if I go first to show you how it's done?"
"Sure," Sherabo said, grateful for Amelda's small bit of kindness. She knew where to put the cards, but she had no idea how to actually play the game. She watched the redhead closely as he drew five cards and indicated her to do the same. Glancing at her hand, a rush of excitement filled her. Amongst the cards was Jou's beloved Red Eyes and Bakura's trusted Dark Necrofear. Along with the two most popular monsters in the game were the sinister looking elf, and cute little fox. It was a very comforting to know that all her friends were lending their strength and support.
Amelda smirked. "Good hand?" he asked, noticing his opponent's excited face. Sherabo elected not to respond to that as she silently began to berate herself for breaking one of the most important rules of card games – never ever let your face reveal anything! "It won't matter, you know. Duelist or not, you can't win."
"You don't know that," Sherabo said, trying her best to make herself look bigger than she was.
"It's cute when you do that." The authoress blushed profusely. It wasn't everyday when one of her favorite anime pretty boys started flirting with her, and in the flesh for that matter.
"Quit stalling and get this over with Amelda," snapped Dartz, "I haven't got all day and Leviathan needs to be fed."
"Yes, sir," Amelda grumbled, but not loud enough for his master to hear. He drew another card, glanced briefly at his own hand and placed one of the six cards into the appropriate slot. "I'm placing a monster in attack mode. Come forth my Science Soldier!" Sparks flew from the redhead's batwing shaped duel disk and a lightly armored man appeared hovering in front of him. A helmet with a polarized visor donned his head and a wicked looking ray gun type weapon was in his hand. "You should thank me the rules won't let me attack you right away babe, I'd hate to see you get hurt before you even tried." He then placed another card into another slot. "I'm gonna place one card face down and end my turn."
"Go get him Sherabo," Bakura sneered looking at the snappy talking Dartz. Dragonlady222 also leaned over the railings, restraining Maha Vailo, a spellcaster of 1500A / 1400 D. Exodia with the aid of the duelist's favorite monsters spirited the duelist into the make shift dueling arena. They wanted to duel and sent those monsters to the shadow realm. Exodia and Total Defense Shogun were dying to make a play.
Sherabo nervously drew her sixth card and added it to her hand, a tiny smile appearing on her lips. She could almost hear the cute warbling sound the brown fuzz ball made in the anime. She began to reach for the cute looking fox, but the tingling on her shoulder returned. Glancing behind her the redheaded elf silently shook her head. The blonde smiled as the authoress' eyes moved toward the male elf in her hand. 'Well if sis thinks so,' she pondered.
"I, um, place a monster in attack mode." Just as with Amelda's duel disk, sparks flew from hers and the elegantly dressed elf appeared before her a few feet away from the enemy monster. He tipped his bowler hat to her, giving her a bow and a saucy wink, his pupilless emerald eyes sparkling with eager glee, before facing away.
Sherabo couldn't help chuckling at her monster's behavior. "Just like you Sakura to lend me a guy like this."
"Unless you're done, babe, now's a good time to attack me," Amelda prodded.
"Oh right. Um… Witty Phantom attack Science Soldier!" The elf gave a sadistic looking smirk as he thrust one white gloved hand toward his mistress' foe. A ball of dark energy sailed straight for the weaker monster, hitting it dead center. The soldier gave a silent cry before disappearing in a shower of iridescent sparkles.
Amelda gave a tiny grunt as his life points decreased to 7400. "Not bad for a newbie babe. But I'm the one with all the experience."
Sherabo knew this was true, but she wasn't going to let that annoying bit of info get to her. She did have her beloved friends' cards with her after all. "Let's see, I uh…" She glanced over her hand again and wondered what to do with the pink card. Again, the elves urged her to go with it. "Thanks," she whispered to her newfound helper. "I'm putting this card face down," she said bravely placing the pink card into its correct slot. "So, I guess it's your turn now Amelda."
"Thanks babe." He then drew a card, gave another quick glance to his hand then made his decision. "I really like you, Sherabo, I do, which is why I'd hate to do this to you." The redheaded duelist then put another card into a slot. "I summon my KC-1 Crayton in attack mode." Another shower of sparks heralded the arrival of Amelda's next monster. A tank with the letters "KC" painted in white appeared where the soldier once stood. "I'm really sorry babe. KC-1 get rid of the opposition!"
The tank sprung to life and a missile shot from its gun turret. The explosive ammo hit Sherabo's Witty Phantom dead on. The elf gave her an apologetic look before going out in a shower of sparkles very much like her opponent's monster did moments earlier. The dark haired girl gasped as the pain similar to a slap shot through her form and her points became 7900. "It's… not your fault," she said to the now gone elf. "I'm just no good at this."
Her blonde spirit guardian placed a sympathetic hand on her shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You tried babe," Amelda said, also in sympathy. "I'll give you a break, so I'm going to end my turn."
Getting some idea for the game basics, Sherabo drew another card, a green one this time. Glancing over her hand, her eyes went to the winged man. "Maybe this one," she murmured. Its attack was pretty high. At least she thought it was. "I summon Harpie's Brother in attack mode," she called as she shoved the card into a slot. Seconds later, before her stood a hot looking man with spiky black hair, black tipped red feathered wings dressed in tight black leather pants, red stripes crossing the front of his long legs. An equally tight black muscle shirt hugged his perfectly sculpted chest while black leather gloves went almost all the way up his not too muscled arms. His face was hidden by a bright crimson mask and a large brown studded leather collar that matched his belt. Attached to one arm was a set of wicked looking and long red curved claws.
Sherabo had to smack herself before she drowned in a pile of her own drool. No doubt this monster was a looker, but was he really the right choice or did she just choose him because of his yummy looks? Behind her the twins only smiled, it would seem that they approved of her choice after all. "Okay hun, attack that nasty old tank!" she said trying her best impression of Mai. The male harpy shook his head in slight embarrassment then flew off toward the tank. His clawed arm flew furiously and within seconds, the tank was a pile of shredded scrap metal.
Amelda swore as his life points went down to 7100. He knew he should have activated that trap while still had a chance, but nooooooooooo he had to let his love for a certain blue eyed CEO influence his dueling.
Dartz was annoyed at his servant's obviously rebellious behavior, but he knew that when push came to shove Amelda would do anything to make sure his precious baby brother stayed safe. So he let it slide for now.
"I'm putting another card down and that's it for me," Sherabo said adding the green card to the disk.
"You know, you're not too bad babe," Amelda said, praising the girl's quick learning. "You could be a half decent duelist."
"T-Thanks," Sherabo replied, red tinting her cheeks once more.
"I'm going to send in a monster in defense mode for now," Amelda then placed another card into his disk. A face down duel monster card appeared on the field in a horizontal position. "And back to you, babe."
"I'll summon this little guy in attack mode." That earned her a laugh from her opponent, for a rather wimpy looking, but adorable small fox with a flaming tail appeared next to the hunk of a duel monster. The redheaded elf glared at Amelda, while her blond twin gave the girl a knowing smile. In the world of Duel Monsters, even the weakest of monsters could pack quite a wallop.
"Oh come on babe, you've got to be kidding me! That little thing's just only going to be sent to the graveyard! Why waste a perfectly good turn?!" The redhead began to guffaw even more.
Sherabo's newfound confidence took a nose dive, but her spirit guardians were right by her side, both letting her know that she had done the right thing. It would hurt, but if she continued to follow their advice, it would lead to something far much better than anything Amelda could sick on her.
'I hope you know what your friends here know what they're doing sis,' the dark haired girl silently prayed. "Let's see, you've got that card out, but nothing else, so what's next?"
The redheaded elf pointed her index finger at Amelda while holding up her thumb. "Gotcha sis," the authoress acknowledged. "Harpie's Brother, attack Amelda's face down card!" The winged monster nodded and slashed at the card to reveal a kneeling heavily armed cybernetic man.
The silver eyed man smirked. "Nice try babe. But you won't land a scratch on me this time."
Glancing at Amelda's life points told her it was true, there was no change. "Drat! I, um.. Guess I'll end my turn."
"I'm placing another monster in defense mode." A card appeared next to his soldier. "Then I'm switching my Kinetic Soldier to attack mode." The cyborg leapt to attention. "Kinetic soldier put that pathetic Fox Fire down!" The monster fired his weapon at the poor little fox and it gave out a shrill yip before vanishing to the graveyard.
Sherabo staggered back and an enormous pain wracked her body. She bit her lip, but the scream still escaped her lips as her points shot down to 6850. "Sorry babe, but you brought that on yourself," Amelda chided. "You really ought to pay more attention to your monsters' stats before leaping. Guess that's it for my turn."
Sherabo sighed. He was right, so far she had just picked the cards that felt right without even bothering to pay attention to what was written on them. Well no better way to learn then the hard way. She was about to draw a card, when she noticed that she still had two monsters on the field. Thinking she'd been mistaken, she blinked. But her eyes were still seeing two monsters. The little fox was patiently waiting on the field next to the male harpy. "What the heck?!" she sputtered. Then she remembered that its card had been a different color than her previous ones. "Oh I get it! Orange means you've a special ability right?" The little fox yipped happily. "Cool!"
After drawing another card from her deck, she gazed at her hand, her eyes falling longingly on Jou's beloved dragon. The elves nodded in unison, urging her to go for it. It was time. "Right, I'm summoning Red-Eyes Black Dragon in Attack mode!" she crowed triumphantly. She remembered all the duels this magnificent dragon had faithfully saved her beloved blond over and over again.
"Shit!" Amelda swore, having recovered from his own shock at seeing the fox still standing. "That's why you did that! You're one sneaky woman!"
Harpie's Brother and Fox Fire both vanished from the field, having been sacrificed to allow the dragon to be summoned. Red-Eyes gave a majestic roar as he sprang to life, his ruby colored eyes glaring at Amelda. No one messed with his master's beloved writer, no one!
"Red-Eyes attack his Kinetic Soldier!" she commanded, overjoyed her beloved blond was right there with her in the form of his favorite dragon. The ebony scaled dragon let out another roar, and then shot an intense fire ball at the helpless machine monster, melting metal and incinerating flesh. The redheaded duelist let out an agonized scream as his monster vanished off to the graveyard and his life points plummeted to 6050.
"Damn it babe," he gasped, staggering back to his feet after being knocked off balance by the force of the dragon's attack. "Can't you go easy on a guy?"
"Sorry, Amelda." Sherabo apologized, feeling bad for causing him pain. "But it was your idea to do this, not mine."
"I know," he replied, ashamed at what they'd been forced into, "it's just that…"
The authoress nodded in sympathy, she knew all about how the sexy redhead had been tricked by the evil Atlantean king in his search for his missing brother. She really didn't feel like going on with this duel, but if she didn't, Sherabo would never see her friends again, in either world. One of the elves, she couldn't tell due to the tears misting in her eyes, was pointing to one of the cards in her spell/trap zone.
Sniffling a bit, Sherabo nodded. "I'm activating this face down card," she said pressing the button to flip it. Amelda swore as he recognized the ghostly image on the card, but quickly realized she had made a deadly mistake. "Your turn," as soon as she had said those two words, the majestic dragon that had saved her moments earlier gave a pained shriek as it vanished from the field.
"W-What?!!" she cried in utter disbelief.
"You really should stay away from dueling babe," Amelda chided, "Didn't I just tell you to read what's on your cards before using them?"
The authoress' eyes snuck over to the print on the green card and inwardly, called herself every insult she could think of for playing Bakura's Ectoplasmer while she was ahead. She had once again completely ignored a card's effect and it had cost her dearly. Jou would be furious with her for wasting his beloved dragon like that.
Not only had the dragon disappeared from the playing field, but from Joey's side on the lone tower as Joey and his beloved monsters watch the authoress duel. He felt a small pain stab his heart as well. But his faith was unwavering.
"I got your back, Sherabo!" Joey screamed down. Joey locked eyes with Sakura's elves; the fire burning in their eyes would set the moon on fire. This duel was far from over.
"I'm glad you were able to buy yourself some time," Amelda said, drawing a card, "it'll make this more fun." He really didn't mean it though, he had hoped to win quickly and thus sparing someone he'd come to call a friend a world of hurt. "I'm going to show you how you really should use spells."
Sherabo cringed, expecting him to use the dreaded Seal, but instead a lightning filled black hole appeared and sucked the ghostly spell card clean off the field.
"See, that's how you use a spell. Now I think I'll place a monster in defense mode in case you pull off another miracle." A face down card appeared before him. "I'm done."
The dark haired authoress bit her lip, fearing she'd make yet another mistake as she drew her next card. This time she gave it a good glance before deciding anything. "Looks like you're finally learning, babe," Amelda quipped. The redheaded elf behind her gave him a scathing glare. I'm going to put this one in defense mode," she said, silently praying that it wouldn't be a colossal blunder like her last move. Bakura would send her to the shadows himself if she'd lost using his monsters like this.
The redheaded twin once again pointed to the remaining face down card, giving the authoress a reproachful look for not picking it in the first place. "You sure?" Sherabo asked, feeling very sheepish for not getting the signal right last turn. The blond elf placed a comforting hand on her shoulder and nodded. "If you say so," she whispered, pressing the corresponding button. "I'm activating my um… trap?" The elves nodded.
The pink colored card flipped over and a skeleton carrying a ghostly glowing orb appeared above her. Inside the orb was the letter "F".
Amelda swore again. "Where'd the heck did you get that?!!!" he demanded.
"Don't tell me I made another mistake," Sherabo groaned.
"Hardly," sneered Dartz, knowing full well what that ominous looking letter meant for him and his servant. "It means if you're lucky enough to survive for another four turns, Amelda is toast." The redheaded duelist gulped, he knew that tone. His master wasn't pleased, no not at all.
"Oh. Well, I guess I end my turn then."
Amelda frantically drew his next card, praying it'll be one that'll stop the fatal trap his opponent had set off. His silver eyes narrowed in disappointment. Sighing, the redhead began to make his move. "I'm going to sacrifice my defense monster to summon this bad boy," he said adding a card to his duel disk. Once the shower of sparks cleared, another cybernetic soldier stood before them. The only difference from his other monsters was the set of gears attached to his left shoulder and back. "Gadget Soldier attack her face down card!"
The monster readily obeyed his master and shot several rockets from the launcher on his right shoulder. However, instead of vanishing like all her other monsters before, this one remained. Sherabo couldn't help feel a slight chill upon laying eyes on Bakura's Gross Ghost of Fled Dreams. The purple maned skeletal figure hovered above its wrought iron bed, its shield held defensively in front of itself as it smirked evilly at the opposing monster.
"Nice one babe, you get to live a bit longer," Amelda said, relieved that both their life points hadn't changed. "I can't do anything else so; it's your turn now." As soon as the redhead said that, another skeleton appeared next to the first one also bearing an orb. The letter "I" shone ominously from inside the orb.
Sherabo drew another card and looked at it. The elves gave her a knowing look and smiled. "Go for it," they seemed to be saying. "I hope you know what you're doing sis," she whispered, before turning to face Amelda. "I'm summoning a monster in attack…" The blond elf stopped her shaking her head. "Defense?" Sherabo asked, receiving a nod. "I mean, I'm putting a monster in defense mode," she announced. As with the Doom duelist's monster, the ghost vanished to make way for her face down monster, "and ending my turn."
"Stall all you like, girl," Dartz jeered, getting steadily annoyed with Amelda's suddenly poor dueling skills, his mismatched eyes glinting with anger. "Your soul will go to the Leviathan one way or another."
Amelda silently asked Sherabo to forgive him as he drew yet another card. Disappointment filled him as it wasn't anything he could use at the moment. "I guess I have no choice," he muttered. All his instincts were telling him not to attack, but he had to do something or there'd be major trouble. "Gadget Soldier attack that face down card!" There was another shower of rockets, only this time the redheaded duelist staggered and yelled in pain as his life points took more damage.
In front of the dark haired girl stood a man with spiky hair the color of moonlit snow and was dressed in a tight fitting dark maroon long sleeved shirt that accentuated his muscular chest perfectly. Tight black leather pants hugged his long legs. A yellow cape, black fingerless gloves, and a mask that covered his entire face completed the ensemble.
'Told ya sis, this guy's a hunk!!' Sherabo turn and this time winked at the elves in agreement. She definitely had to check out these dueling cards more closely once she returned home.
An immense wall of ice stood in front of him as he held his clawed hands defensively before him.
'He could almost give Erik a run for his money,' Sherabo mused. This was a man who gave off an aura of dominance, confidence and sensuality. Little shivers ran down the authoress' spine as she began to imagine feeling those wickedly sharp looking nails running over her skin. 'Focus girlfriend,' she scolded herself, 'This thing's not over yet!'
The score now read Amelda 4850, Sherabo 6050. The newbie duelist was actually winning this! Amelda growled not since Kaiba had he lost this badly. "I'm ending my turn," he said, resigning himself to another wasted turn. A third skeleton appeared above the dark haired girl, this one bearing the letter "N".
Sherabo's eyes fell when she saw that she didn't have any cards left that could deal with the Gadget Soldier, patiently waiting for the next chance to strike. Sighing, she ended her turn.
Amelda almost leapt for joy when he saw what he had just drawn. "I really hate to do this to you babe, but no real duelist would appreciate an opponent taking it easy on them. I activate the spell card, Raigeki!"
Lightning streaked across her side of the field, forcing Sherabo to shut and cover her eyes. When she was able to look again, Neo Aqua Madoor was no longer on the field. There was only a smoking heap of ashes and the acrid smell of ozone. Sherabo braced herself for what she knew would come.
"Gadget Soldier attack her!" commanded the redheaded duelist, his silver eyes glistening with sadness. The authoress screamed in agony as more of her life points were taken away. She fell backwards due to the machine monster's deadly attack. It had been a nasty blow, but at least she was still alive – for now. "Your turn, babe," Amelda muttered, giving her an apologetic look. He really didn't like going against noobs, not in a duel like this.
Another letter carrying skeleton appeared, almost completing the Destiny Board's message.
The authoress turned duelist panted heavily as she struggled to reach for the next card. She didn't think she'd be able to stand another direct attack like that. She was not too used to such rough treatment. Amelda had proven to be a real challenge since it was her first duel ever. 'Please let this be it,' she silently prayed. The dark haired authoress had managed to get four of the Destiny Board series out onto her side of the dueling field now all she needed was the last card to spell the redhead's doom.
With a shaking hand, she pulled back the seemingly insignificant piece of cardboard and let out a sigh of relief for Yami's 'Heart of the Cards' was apparently with her this day. "I'm placing a card face down and ending my turn."
"Do you want me to win?!" Amelda snapped. Sherabo just sighed, hoping the card she had placed would stall him long enough. The redhead shook his head and gave the order to attack. The Gadget Soldier was about to fire off his weapon, when the authoress pressed a button on her duel disk.
'Sorry Amelda dear,' she silently whispered. 'Don't hate me for this.' Sherabo stood defiantly as she faced the sexy redhead. "I'm activating my trap! Negate Attack!" Amelda's monster paused, then let go of its trigger, no longer able to attack.
"D-Damn!" Amelda cursed, knowing what was about to happen once he'd ended his turn. Resigning himself to his fate, the redheaded duelist sighed, "You got me babe. I'm ending my turn."
Another ghostly image of an evil looking skeleton holding a glowing disk bearing the letter L appeared above her, completing the word 'FINAL'.
"Um... does that mean I win?" she asked sheepishly not sure if having completed the word was a good thing or bad one. Dartz did hint that it'd be something bad for Amelda, but she still wasn't sure exactly what Bakura's Destiny Board did.
"Duh," Dartz spat, none too happy at having lost yet another soul to feed to his precious Leviathan.
"Oh good." Sherabo then promptly collapsed, utterly drained from the battle. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she felt a pair of warm hands encircling her.
Oooooooooo
Sherabo: Wow isn't this the best duel ever. I'm so excited. Sakura you are a jewel shining in my heart. Hey, guys don't forget to check out over 114 stories from different fandom by this author.
Bakura: "Well it is my Destiny Board after all, and I am her favorite hunk . . . . calls me Kura"
Joey: "Hey, don't even try to take all the credit, pretty boy"
Bakura: "Your dragon was toast,"
Joey: "That's it, Sakura I demand a rewrite!"
Sakura and Sherabo both smiled and walk arm and arm back to their keyboards lost in thought as most writers are.
R/R