Enter the Hellfire Part One

Disclaimer: Don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! GX.

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Chazz was pacing in front of the door, scowling at all who came near. once in a while, when no one was around, he would look up at the ceiling and sigh a little.

"Take your future into your hands and fly, Falco..." He sang under his breath. "Fly away and grasp your dream..."

After a minute or two of humming. he slapped himself across the face. "What am i doing?" He scolded himself. "I'm not supposed to sing while I'm watching this Ra Rodent."

-Earlier...-

Chazz and Alexis were trying to keep up with a (very fast for his looks) Jake zipping down the hallways like he was on rollerskates.

"Where...are...we...going??" Chazz panted, lagging behind.

"It's Yuraku." Jake said simply, darting around a corner. "He's trying to blackout the dorms by short circuiting the power supply in the fuse room."

Alexis jogged up alongside Jake. "But my lord, that just seems too much for a Ra yellow student to know. Can he really do all that?"

All of a sudden, Jake stopped. Alexis, just behind him, lightly bumped into him while Chazz planted both his feet firmly on the ground to stop, causing him to fall over flat on his face.

As he got up, Jake placed his finger on his lips and pointed to the Electric room. "He's in there." he whispered.

The three pressed their ears to the door.

"Oh, I'm just sitting here..." he was saying. "...doing a panty raid, smearing dog crap on the sheets...what the hell do you think I'm doing?" he snapped, "I'm doing what you guys sent me here to do!"

Jake gently grabbed the doorknob and motined for us to come closer. He counted to three with his other hand before thrusting open the door.

"OH SHIT!" Erik yelped as the light from outside flooded into the dim electric room. He immediately sent a spiral kick, sending them all collapsing to the floor, freeing the doorway for him to escape.

"Get him!" Jake yelled, and Chazz and Alexis were happy to oblige.

As Erik ran, he couldn't help but shake his head. Oh man...Jake...what did they do to you?

While he was pondering, he ran headlong into someone.

As he lay sprawled out on the ground, he looked up and immediately regretted the decision...he was staring face to face with Sartorius.

He was about to scramble backwards when Sartorius grabbed the collar of his camo t-shirt and drew him closer to his face.

For a very skinny dude, he sure is strong... Erik thought.

As he stared into Sartorius' deep purple eyes, he felt a strange drowsiness wash over him. He tried to fight it, but the more he looked at Sartorius' eyes, the more he noticed a strange violet glow emanate from them.

After a moment, Erik fell limp in his hands, just as the three white coats arrived.

"I see you've fished out the Electric Eel." Sartorius said simply. "Don't worry, I disarmed our young friend for the moment." he let go of Erik, just as Jake caught him. "Take him to one of the rooms. He might serve as bait for the rest of them."

"Yes sir." they all said, turning around and leaving afterwards.

-Now-

Chazz slid open the door to see Erik still unconscious on the bed. They had removed the outer vest and belt and left the camo t-shirt and boots on.What happened to him? Chazz asked himself When we came around, Master Sartorius had him he was as limp as a dead tuna. But when we found him, he was as slippery as an eel... Chazz asked himself.

Chazz closed the door and smirked to himself. "It doesn't matter. When I'm through with my mission, my security guard days are over!"

"Do you really think so, Princeton?"

The black haired white coat turned around to see Jake walk up to him, his visible eye closed, and his shoulders shaking with laughter.

"What's so funny?" Chazz asked, annoyed.

"Do you really think you can take down Soniya that easily?" Jake asked, a mocking tone in his voice.

"What makes you think I can't?" I snapped back.

"It's hard to fight against someone you have feelings for Chazz." Jake said simply.

At those words, Chazz flushed a deep tomato red. "It'll be easy for me? Know why? I don't have feeling for her! Anyone who stands in the way of the Society will either Join us or be pulverized!" he yelled.

Jake just shook his head and walked away. "Whatever, Princeton."

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Back at the substitute blue dorm, Damien was busy mock bashing his head in with the suitcase containing their sensei's cards when Jett suddenly sprang up from his seat and slammed his open palms down on the desk.

"I can't take it. I'm goin' in." he said, stomping his way to the door.

Damien immediately dropped the suitcase on his bed and stepped in front of his roommate.

"Move, Edachi." Jett growled, glaring at Damien's midsection, since it was the only thing he could see at the moment.

"I'm not stopping you." Damien said simply. "I'm stopping you from going alone."

He whipped out his deck and slipped in into its case on his belt. "Everyone one of our men goes into that hellhole alone they never come out. If you go down, we're sunk."

"Don't you have a sister to die for?" Jett asked back, still not looking up.

"Sartorius doesn't want her. He wants me. I'm sure of it."

"How do you know that?"

"He called me 'King' remember? And i know someone who uses chess pieces to symbolize people and Duel Monsters. I know how to translate."

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Back at one of the many rooms of the White Dorm, one of its occupants walked into his room, brushing away the low black bangs from his face.

As he looked around, he noticed his roommate sitting at his desk, his face literally glued to the computer monitor, three dark brown lightning-ish bangs stuck to the screen because of static.

"Hey...have you seen Toby anywhere?" the one who entered asked.

"No clue..." The second one replied, staring intently at the screen showing a few cards.

"Where d'you think he went?" The first asked again.

"No clue..."

"Dimitri! I'm talking to you over here!"

"I really don't know where wolf-boy went, Brier. He probably went out to play Romeo again."

Brier plopped onto the bed nearest to him and lobbed a pillow at Dimitri's head, knocking him off the computer chair.

"Give it up already Dimitri. There's absolutely no way Master Sartorius' cards have duplicates!"

He grabbed the other pillow and forced it on his own head. Why'd I have to get stuck with the Copycat King and Wolf-boy? I wish Beauregard hadn't left for Industrial Illusions last year...

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Out in the forests of the Girl's Dorm, a lone figure was making his way across the forest floor, finally breaking free of the foliage and onto the nearby lakebed.

"Cool. Not a cloud in the sky, the moon silvery and full. Now's the time this wolf found a mate."

He looked up at one of the balconies overlooking the lake, and sighed when he saw the doors were closed.

"And i think i know just the one..."

Sartorius sat in his room, in front of his clear glass table, shuffling his Tarot deck in preparation for a prediction.

"It seems that fate has been curving lately. When one prediction is made, the next one contradicts it. What could this possibly mean?" he asked himself.

After shuffling, he drew three cards and set them down side by side. The question he was asking clear in his mind. He flipped over the first card.

"Tha hanged man...in previous predictions, it had been used to represent Chazz." he recited to himself.

The second card was revealed.

"The Dark Queen...interesting..."

As the third card was revealed, his eyes widened.

"The lovers card. Hmm...seems Chazz has grown a soft spot for the enemy and is fighting with himself over his true intentions."

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Damien and Jett looked up at the White Dorm as the moon reflected beautifully off of it, giving it a silvery appearance.

"Take a look D..." Jett said in a hush, as he and his friend took in a hauntingly pale building. "It might just be the last thing we'll see with our sanity."

"Either that..." Damien added, letting out a sigh. "Or we might call this dorm home."

They both shivered at the thought.

"Come on." Damien called, briskly walking up the steps to the white dorm. "We've got friends to save..."

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The two blues threw open the doors, surprising the countless white coats in the main hall at the time.

"What the hell?"

"What're you guys doing here?!"

"You two aren't welcome here. Go home or prepare to see the light!"

"Shut your traps!" Jett snapped, deathglaring all the white coats. "The only thing we're gonna see is Sartorius in front of us, got it!"

Insults flew from the white coats, but were hushed when said person entered the room, Jake looming by his side like a shadow.

"Gentlemen. Please that you could make it."

"Cut the crap, creepazoid." Damien replied venomously, eyes locked on the man before him. "Where is he?"

The onlooking white coats could only guess what they were talking about, but they didn't dare question Sartorius.

"He is a little out of commission right now, but I will be honored to entertain you while you are here."

Damien and Jett glanced at each other and nodded. "Fine, but in private."

Sartorius smiled mysteriously and turned around. "Follow me then..."

As the three walked on, Damien and Jett passed Jake.

The two blue eyed teens just locked eyes, as if trying to communicate mentally.

Jett looked up at his used-to-be friend and looked away, but not before flashing him a very inappropriate gesture.

Jake smirked and watched as the two walked out of sight.

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Sartorius led them to an empty arena, and stopped at the very center of the platform.

"Damien, Jett. Who will it be?" he asked, his back turned to them.

"Yapari..." Damien muttered under his breath. "He wants a duel."

Jett stepped forward and undid the top button of his blazer. "I'll go."

Damien stared wide eyed at his friend, but after a moment, nodded and jumped off the platform.

"Let's do this." Jet mumbled, and in one fluid motion, whipped off his blazer, revealing the pitch black t-shirt with a jagged collar and a flame design on it underneath.

From below, Damien tossed Jett a Duel Disk as Sartorius was tossed one by Chazz, who had followed and promptly dashed out of the room.

"Would you like to go first?" Sartorius asked.

"Fine then." Jett replied, drawing his first six cards.

S: 4000
J: 4000

"First off, I'll play Blazing Impachi (1850/0) in attack mode, and set two facedowns."

As the two cards appeared on the field, a large flaming golem with a number 18 on its chest appeared on the field.

"Next, I activate one of the special win cards."

Damien gawked at Jett. "You still have that card?! I thought you were forbidden to use that!"

"Shut up!"

At this, Sartorius eyebrow cocked. This could be interesting... he thought.

"Whatever, I activate Final Countdown!" Jett roared, literally shoving the card into the slot.

Almost immediately, the air around the duel arena dimmed ominously before returning to its former tint.

"If you don't reduce my life points to zero in twenty of our end phases, I will automatically win the duel."

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Outside, Jaden, Syrus and Hassleberry were (oddly enough) scaling the side wall of the White Dorm with Hassleberry's leftover camo gear.

"I will not understand why you have all this gear Hassleberry..." Syrus mumbled, pulling himself higher.

"Less talk, more climb soldier!" Hassleberry snapped from under him.

After a few awkward minutes of fantasizing Mission Impossible, they were able to clamber their way to the roof of the white dorm, nearby the skylight window to the arena.

As the three looked inward. they gaped. "Jett and Sartorius...dueling?!"

"That boy just put his head in the noose." Hassleberry said, shaking his head.

After the comment, they saw the area dim, and for a moment, they saw a face. Two rips of black in the dark blue swirls of fog, and a long gash under them.

"Umm...guys...I've seen that face on a card, and you don't wanna know which one..." Syrus commented, his voice shaky.

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Back in the ring, Jett let out a sigh. "I end my turn, and the countdown begins. 19 left."

As those words were said, a small fireball appeared over Jett's head.

Sartorius drew. The fire in him is burning far beyond restraints. Going against everything his sensei taught him, and then coming at me like a forest fire.

"I draw." Sartorius announced. "I set two cards facedown, and play Abyss Soldier (1800/1300) in attack mode."

Similar to Inpatchi, two cards appeared, but this time, a large humanoid whale-like monster appeared, a large brass trident in its hand.

Jett glared as Sarotius. "Those are Erik's cards!"

"Why, yes indeed. The perfect thing to douse your flaming deck."

Damien gawked at Sartorius. "How did you get those cards?!"

Sartorius just smirked. "I had some of my followers pay a visit to the Yellow dorms. Simple as that."

Damn you Sartorius! Jett cursed. Curse you and your frickin creepy eyes, that long frickin' creey hair, and all of your frickin' gayness!

"Next, I play the field spell, Umi which brings your monster down, and my monster up in both attack and defense points."

As the card was placed in its slot, the entire floor of the arena turned into water, with Jett and Sartorius standing on small islands.

"Abyss Soldier attack, Tidal Fury!"

The Whaloid lashed out its trident just as soon as Jett pressed a button on his disk. " I activate Level Limit Area B! Now all level four and higher monsters are forced into defense position."

Abyss Soldier stopped its attack and knelt down in defense position as a gigantic generator-like machine appeared behind Jett, wires crackling with electricity. Inpatchi on the other hand, merely collapsed and its flame was doused considerably.

Sartorius smirked. "I end my turn."

As the word 'end' left his lips, a fireball appeared over his head.

"18 turns left." Jett mumbled, drawing. "I play Raging Flame Sprite (100/200) in attack mode. And since it's level three, it's not affected by Level Limit."

"But it is affected by Umi." Sartorius interjected.

A small pixie-like creature appeared next to the pile of burning coal that is Inpatchi.

Raging Flame Sprite (100/200) - (0/0)

"Now i activate my Flame Sprite's special ability. It can attack you directly!"

The sprite flapped its wing figorously and flew over Abyss soldier and hovered right in front of Sartorius.

"Attack with Fire wisp!"

The sprite winked, and snapped his fingers. on the end of his pointer finger, a tongue of flame appeared, hovering over it. Then, it drew the finger to its lips and blew, sending a small fireball right at Sarotius' face, which said person blew away with one breath.

"What's more, Flame sprite gains a thousand attack points for every successful direct attack."

Flame Sprite (1000/0)

"I set another facedown and end my turn."

Another fireball appeared, this time, to the left side of the first fireball over Jett's head.

17 turns left... Sartorius thought to himself. With Level Limit in play I can't use any of Erik's monsters. He drew his card. Then again, we might need a change of scenery...

"I'll replace my Umi Field spell with A Legendary Ocean!"

At his words, a large bui;ding reminiscent of something from Ancient Rome or Greece appeared behind him, sending off an eerie blue glow.

"Now all water monsters decrease in level along with increasing attack and defense points."

Jett bowed his head. I always hated that stupid field card of his...It interferes with my Level Limit.

"Now that Abyss Soldier is level three, he's allowed to stay in Attack mode."

Abyss Soldier (2000/1500, Level 3)

"Attack Raging Flame Sprite!"

"Not so fast!" Jett activated his earlier facedown card. "I play Wall of Revealing Light! Now if i sacrifice life points, I can negate any attack that's equal to or below what i sacrificed...and i sacrifice 2000 of my life points."

Jett's monsters were protected by a white barrier that repelled Abyss Soldier's attack.

S:4000
J:2000

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"Way to go Jett!" Jaden cheered from up above.

"Sartorius can't attack, no matter what level his mansters are!" Hassleberry cheered along with Jaden.

"Actually, Wall of Revealing LIght can only negate attacks 2000 and below. It's not looking too good guys..."Syrus pointed out.

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Sartorius was detered, but stayed calm. "No matter. I'll summon my Gagagigo (1850/1000) in attack mode and end my turn."

Next to Abyss Soldier, A large lizard-man with spikes on its body appeared.

Gagagigo Lvl. 4 - Lvl.3 (1850/1000 - 2050/1200)

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"Told you." Syrus said flatly. "With Legendary Ocean on the field, Giga Gagagigo can attack."

"Umm Syrus, That's Gagagigo. Giga Gagagigo is a level 5 monster." Hassleberry corrected.

"I thought that was Gogiga Gagagigo."

"No, Gogiga Gagagigo is the level 8 monster."

"I'm going gaga over all these gagagigoes..." Jaden commented, sweat dropping.

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"I'll end my turn with a facedown."

Another fireball appeared, making four in total.

Sixteen turns left... Jett thought. All i have to do now is stall...cowardly way to win, but this was an emergency Sensei...and you were the one who said 'if your friends are in danger, anything goes...'

Jett drew his card. "I'll play one facedown card and have Raging Flame Sprite attack you directly."

The sprite flew up over the water monsters and blasted another fireball at Sartorius, this time it was a little too big to blow away.

S: 3000
J: 2000

"And let's not forget my Sprite gains a thousand per sucessful direct attack."

Raging Flame Sprite (2000/0)

"I end my turn."

A fifth fireball appeard in the air as Sartorius drew again. When he saw the card, he smirked.

So far everything is going according to plan. Hmhmhm...I already know how this duel is going to end, Jethros Kenichi.

"I play Big Bang Shot and Eqip it to my Gagagigo, raising its attack points by 400."

Gagagigo (2450/1200)

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"Uh oh, with Big Bang Shot, the difference between attack and defense points come out of Jett's LP."

"And i think he'd gonna end this now if Jett doesn't do anything..."

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"Gagagigo, attack his Blazing Inpatchi with Justice Fist!"

The lizard charged and aimed its spiked fist at the fallen flame golem.

"Again, attack is denied." Jett declared, pressing a button on his disk. "I activate Draining Shield, which negates your attack and puts that lizard's attack points to my life points."

S: 3000
J: 4450

Damien had moved from the sidelines to the seats in the stands. "Dude...you're playing like the time we first met."

-Flashback-

A 13-year-old Jett wearing a black t-shirt and shorts was leaning against a wall under a tree earby the main doors of Domino Elementary school as the bell sounded off for dismissal.

As the group of students left the building, an 12-year old Damien slowly trudged down the steps and sat down under the tree nearby Jett.

"Hi."

Jett looked at Damien and nodded.

"Do you study here?"

Jett shook his head.

"Can you even talk?"

At this Jett got off the wall and looked at him. "You talk too much kid."

At this Damien hushed up.

Jett watched him closely. "Listen up kid. Are you just gonna stay there like a moron?"

"I'm just waiting for someone..." Damien muttered, taking a deck of cards out of his pocket and shuffling it.

Jett glanced at his cards. "Dude...if you duel, then take me on." He said, taking out a deck of his own.

-A few minutes later-

"Do you always win that way? Do you always win with Final Countdown?" Damien asked, cleaning up his field.

"Of course." Jett replied.

"It's not a real win of you don't win it the real way."

Jett smiled. "Just like life, I want it done as fast as possible. It's best done without any connections."

"What about friends? Won't they miss you?"

"No. No connections. Not even friends."

Jett shifted his seat and saw someone over Damien's shoulder.

"Tell you what...I'll make an exception for you."

Damien smiled a little. "What's with the change of heart?"

"Hey, I want life over as fast as possible...but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy the ride with a few buds, right?"

As he said this, Jett looked past Damien to a car that was parked nearby. The window was darkened a little, but he couldn't definitely see a patch of hair, hair that was made up of three different colors.

-/End flashback/-

Damien watched as Sartorius ended his turn. Hope this strategy works...

Sixteen turns left... Jett drew his hand and glanced at the card. And i think it'll end this turn...

Sartorius stared hard at Jett. Suddenly, both his monsters diappeared, and a gigantic lava giant appeared in their place, with a large steel cage around its neck.

"I'll summon Lava Golem (3000/2500) in attack mode on your field, and since it's a level 8 monster, It's affected by Level Limit."

The Golem crouched down low and magma castoff oozed all around it.

"And then I'll have my Flame Sprite attack you directly! And next standby phase, that Lava Golem will take out 1000 life points, and if my math is good, that means you're outta here!"

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"Go Jett!" The three spies on the roof cheered.

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Sartorius smirked. "You think so, do you...? I remember Erik placing one card here that was specifically meant to battle you."

"Oh shit..."

" I activateSkill Drain!" Sartorius announced, showing off one of his trap cards. "Now all Monster effects are negated!"

Damien, from the stands, gulped. "But every single one of Jett's cards are effect monsters!"

"Your fate is sealed, Flame Warrior!" Sartorius roared "Struck down by one of your own!"

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Kilnorc: Man, these kids just can't seem to catch a break, can they? Let's hope spmething good happens, otherwise another Horseman falls!

Ok, before I go, a few things here. First, I don't know if Brier and Dimitri were IN Society of Light, so -shrugs- also, I thank DarkScytheQueen, previously known as Animaster-Sonja for her help in this chapter.

ja ne!