Disclaimer: I don't own YGO. And also, I'm only using the borrowed 'Elite League of Fanfic-Dom'
Hi there! It's only me this time, Soniya Miyuki Edachi. If some of you are wondering why my name is Soniya Miyuki when I tell some other people it is Sonja Marcy here's the answer: I have 2 names. One is the Japanese version, which is Soniya Miyuki Edachi (typed in American name format), and the American version, Sonja Marcy Edachi. Same with my brother! Oh by the way, He's here! (Grabs microphone) Daizuji!
Daizuji: Nani-o, nee-san? (What do you want, sis?)
Soniya: This is my bro, who's going to help me since Madame Khamilleis in the fic.
Daizuji: I'm Daizuji Mizuki Edachi, but in English version, it's Damien Marcus.
Soniya: Anyway, we figured since we're using Japanese names in this fic, we should also use our Japanese names!
Daizuji: Moving on, we would like to thank Shakiah Kestrel, cheeky-eyes and Mikey, for guessing correctly.
Soniya: Yeah! Whet we were asking for was what was written on Mikey's armor, it was, as they guessed, 'glomp bishies and bash Mary Sues' written in the same way as the Mirror of Erised's engraving in HP&TSS. We'll be giving away some fortune cookies to those who guessed right in honor of Chinese New Year!
Soniya: Also, I'd like to thank Anni for all those chocolates!
Daizuji: (While munching on one) Where Soniya last left off…
"Abowt dat mawy soo…" Amika asked, dragging Saito up to Khamille's side. "Wewe did she go?"
"She's gone…obliterated, never existed." Khamille replied.
"And anoder ting…" Amika piped up. "Can you make a chibi Set?"
Set, who had taken over Seto, gaped at Amika. /"What?"/ He exclaimed.
"I wewwy want it! Saito's awways tending to Menkuwa and he has no time fow me! Pweeze!" Amika whined.
"If it's really what you want…but you have to ask Joanna about that." Khamille replied.
Amika turned to the said girl, flashing the 'chibi eyes'.
"Noooo!" Joanna wailed jokingly. "Not the eyes! Okay, I'll do it!"
She took out her Notebook, scribbled, and suddenly, right next to Set, his chibi appeared, C. Set was wearing a blue baseball cap with a yellow and blue t-shirt, blue shorts, and blue rubber shoes.
"May I present…umm…I can't think of a new name…" Joanna confessed, sweat dropping.
"Huh?" C. Set said, glancing around.
"Senkouru." Khamille suggested.
"Okay, that's settled!" Joanna declared. "Senkouru it is!"
Soniya: On with the Fic!
Daizuji: (rolls eyes)
(February 1, 2006; Elite League Headquarters)
Joanna was pouring over some paperwork that had piled up when Khamille ordered the capture of Serlina. Ever since then, the league had used their powers to erect a rather homey country-style house nearby the Kaiba mansion to make monitoring the chibies easier.
"Argh, I can't stand this!" She cried out, scratching her head in frustration. "I can't believe how many people are illegally bashing Anzu now that they found out that Minn is an Azure-shipper!" (That's my nickname. Check my bio)
Anni was walking by when she heard Joanna. "Heh, at least you didn't see all the hate mail she got from Seto's fan girls…although, I won't be surprised if I find your name on one…" She taunted, smirking as Joanna blushed.
Then, Brian came into the house/headquarters, rubbing his head. "Oh kami-sama…" He mumbled. (That's 'God' BTW…)
"Chibi trouble?" The two girls asked him, already knowing the answer.
"Yeah…" Brian replied, leaning against the wall. "Amika thought it was a good idea for Menkura to come close to Dragon (Niri's dragon) and when Menkura sneezed, Dragon went crazy, trying to wipe the snot off, and then Saito thought he was attacking, so he jumped on his back and rode him like a bull in a rodeo."
Joanna giggled and blushed at the mental image. "That's Seto for you: No matter what age, he'll protect his little brother…" She remarked.
"Speaking of Seto…" Kairi said, coming up to her fellow Authors, her blonde hair and blue eyes twinkling.
"So your hair & eyes changed color?" Brian asked as Kairi nodded. "When did it happen?"
"Last night…" Kairi replied, running a hand through her yellow locks. "It takes longer to change back from black with red highlights if my anger hasn't died own yet."
Then, Sanura poked her head from behind Brian, smiling cheekily. In her hands were two bags full of groceries. "Hey guys, any luck with the paperwork?"
"Nope…we're sunk over here…how'd things go at the Kaiba estate?" Joanna remarked exasperatedly.
"Even worse…" Sanura replied, glancing over at the gigantic house.
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(Kaiba Mansion)
Amika, Mikara, Saito and Janku were in the master bathroom, trying to treat Saito's cuts from Dragon's claws. In the skirmish, Saito was thrown off Dragon as he flew around the room and used his arm to block Dragon's claws when he was wiping his snout.
"Ow!" Saito winced as Amika applied antiseptic.
"Stay Stiww!" Amika whined, dabbing more antiseptic on the cut.
"Wat wewe you dowin' on Dwagon, anyway?" Janku asked.
"I thot he was attacking…" Saito confessed.
"But it's was a good ting you took da bwow fow Menkuwa." Mikara remarked matter-of-factly.
"Weww, duh! He's awways wike dat!" Amika remarked hotly, now wrapping bandages around the now treated cuts around his arms.
Just then, Niri came into the room and saw the wound. "Saito, what happened?" She asked, concerned.
"An incident wid Dwagon…" He mumbled in reply.
Oh you little dragon warrior…" She said, smiling.
She took out her Notebook and scribbled something in it. In a blue flash, Saito's arm was healed.
"Dat weminds me…" Janku thought aloud.
He turned to Amika. "Why did you ask Joanna to cweate Senkouru?" He asked.
Amika blushed and replied, "Cause I tink he wooks cute."
"Weww duh! He got his wooks fwom me!" Saito remarked flatly, crossing his arms in a cute, Seto-ish way.
"Speaking of Senkouru, where is the little yami?" Niri asked.
"In da twaining woom wid Seto…" Saito replied, rolling down his sleeve, which still had the tears from Dragon's claws.
(Training Room)
Seto was observing Senkouru as the little Egyptian was practicing using a bow staff, using a baseball bat for a staff. It was rather funny, seeing as Senkouru kept tripping over the bat.
Suddenly, a strange feeling washed over Seto. It felt like something akin to a mix of admiration and knowing ridicule.
'What was that?' Seto thought, his eyes slightly widening.
/'I apologize about that. It's just that I was very clumsy during my early days of training…'/ He heard a voice reply in Egyptian.
'Argh, it's you again. Don't you have a pyramid to rot away in?' Seto replied angrily, glaring at a spot over his shoulder.
'At least appreciate me keeping silent for the past month now.' Set replied hotly, in English this time.
'I would appreciate it if you would keep quiet forever…' Seto stated flatly, snorting for emphasis.
'You and I both know that's impossible…' Set replied mockingly. Seto half-felt the spirit sticking out his tongue at him, resulting in him huffing in reply as he crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.
Just then, Niri came into the room, with Dragon by her side.
"Seto, how are you dealing?" She asked, sitting down on the floor next to Dragon.
"Dealing with what?" He asked sharply.
"Having a yami…" Dragon continued, resting his head on a nearby chair.
'Not very well, actually…' Set replied.
"I'm fine…" Seto replied sternly.
"Just face it." Dragon said,a plume of smoke emerging from his nostrils. "I can hear Set you know…you can't hide things from me…"
"If you weren't a dragon, I'd kill you right now." Seto threatened sharply.
Suddenly, they heard music coming from the next room.
The two teens rushed to the next room, where Mikey and Khamille were enjoying music coming from the radio.
The weird thing was: it wasn't in English but in a different language. It was neither Japanese nor Egyptian.
"Pinoy, ikaw ay Pinoy!" Mikey sang happily. "Ipakita sa mundo kung ano ang kaya mo!"
"Ibang-ibang Pinoy!" Khamille continued. "Wag kay matatakot…Ipagmalaki mo…"
"Pinoy Ako, Pinoy Tayo!" They sang together. (1)
Seto stopped the system and the two singers were staring at him.
"And where did you get that song that announced to the world that you're both Pilipino?" He asked, eyebrow raised.
"Before we answer…" Khamille replied, stepping forward. "How did you know that's what the song meant?"
"I'm multilingual, remember?" Seto asked back. "I understood what that said."
"Multi-what?" Mikey asked, confused.
"Multilingual means that he can understand more than 3 languages." Khamille explained. "And to answer your question: That's my CD."
"Well, what's it doing here?"
"It's only now I found out Mikey is a Pinay."
"Pero, bakit mo ginagamit yung radyo ko ng walang permisyon?" Seto asked.
"Hindi naman iyan sa iyo e, sa akin iyan!" Khamille retorted.
"Paano iyan?"
"Ginamit ko yung Notebook ko, syempre." (2)
Seto glared at her and walked out the door.
"Umm…Khamille, what was that? What did you guys say?" Niri asked.
"It's just a friendly conversation…" Mikey said, smiling.
(1) That was the chorus of the 'unofficial' Philippine National Anthem, 'Pinoy Ako'. Meaning (Rough translation):
Mikey: "Pinoy, You're pinoy! Show the world what you can do!"
Khamille: "There are different Pinoys, don't be shy…cherish (?) It…"
(2) Translating:
Seto: "But, why were you using my radio without permission?"
Khamille: "That's not even yours! That is mine!"
Seto: "How is that possible?"
Khamille: "I used my Notebook, obviously!"
Soniya: There you go! A very global chapter of this fic!
Daizuji: We know it was weak, but give us a break! We're having a hard time incorporating the Authoresses!
Soniya: Anyway, R&R and c'ya next chapter!
