The Three Titans
A/N: Hoping this will meet the demands of a certain reviewer! Please R&R! Note: The first time this was put up, something happened and a large part was cut out. Please read again if it didn't make sense the first time!
Tristan still found it hard to believe what had happened, but he didn't have much time to think about it. In what seemed like no time at all, he found himself walking through the electric doors, with people bustling to and fro. The center lobby was nice for an overall gloomy place. A violet carpet lined it from the doorway all the way to the elevator. A faint scent of sterilization could be smelt, along with what was a mix of perfumes, and potato products. The tall glass windows were filled with light that bore down on a desk with all sorts of people exchanging information, and money. The environment was neutral, some looked calm, others looked on the verge of crying, even concealing there faces. Mai was guiding Serenity, who was nervously looking around (even thought she couldn't see a thing); she was able to hear almost everything that was going on.
"Tristan, where are we," she said curiously, holding even more tightly Mai's left hand.
"The-the hospital. Serenity.Yugi's been hurt. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, I didn't want to make you scared," said Tristan, turning red.
"You could have told me, it wouldn't have bothered me. Learn to trust me a little more okay Tristan?" said Serenity, sounding now a little aggravated. She moved up to the side of Mai, so that she may be concealed by her. Mai looked over to Tristan and looked back ahead. Tristan knew her was not in favor right now.
Tristan headed over to the elevators. As he reached for the button, he remembered that he didn't know where to go. Mai, who ignored his foolish antics, eventually had to ask where to go. They directed them up to the 4th floor, room 206.
They hopped on the elevator and Mai pressed the button for the forth floor. As the iron doors closed, Tristan leaned back on the cold steel walls and sighed. He cracked his neck and opened his eyes again; Mai was looking at her deck.
"What the heck? A little bad time for a duel hey Mai?" he said sarcastically. Mai gulped, she didn't realize he was staring at her.
"Actually," she said with a high voice, "I'm checking for something. Tristan, you don't have to be so nosy, I am worried about Yugi, and this is just my way of coping."
Mai stomped on the floor, and threw her deck back into its holder on her skirt. She pouted and fell back onto the elevator closing her eyes.
'Today,' thought Tristan, 'just isn't my day.'
Ping! The door opened and in walked at least seven people; Mai, Tristan, and Serenity walked out.
The hallway was long, and full of medical equipment. The smell of sterilization, this time, burst full forth, making there eyes water for a second. It was quiet, except for the music playing over the intercom; everything was screaming death and misery. Serenity and Mai were walking slowly, careful to not walk into anything. Tristan got a little annoyed and grunted.
'If she can see, them I'm walking slow for nothing,' Tristan thought as he too slowed his pace so that Mai and Serenity were not left behind.
They passed a glass wipe-off board which had the name "Motou" in red, and listed next to it was room 206. The nurse saw Tristan looking at the name, and she grunted.
"He's quite a trouble maker, it took the doctor and three trained nurses to get him down. Think he's delirious," she spat with an attitude. Her long, unkempt hair, gave off the impression she had a reason to be miserable.
"Thank you," Tristan spat just as nastily, this was his friend after all.
They took a left, after seeing the sign 204-211, this way (an arrow pointing left).
The floor squeaked here, it must have been recently cleaned. The door with the number's 206 on it had a note on it. Mai and Serenity slowed, Mai looked over to the door.
"ENTER WITH CAUTION! PATIENT MAY MAKE ATTEMPT TO ESCAPE"
"You know him better, so you first."
'This is getting out of hand,' thought Tristan as he reached for the handle. However before it could be turned, it turned itself!
BOOM! Out came Yugi, or rather Yami Yugi, running at full speed with a duel disk, and Grandpa, Tea, and Joey, running right behind him.
"That looked like one nasty fall," said the cold curt voice of a boy in the dark. The blinds were closed and the air was a little putrid. Into the light, came Bakura, Yami Bakura. His long white hair in spikes pointed down, the white t-shirt had the 'bump' of a ring, none other than the Millennium Ring. His denim blue jeans were slashed at the left knee, bleeding just a small amount.
"What did you do?" said Tristan yelling getting up and attempting to choke him. Bakura held up a hand and stopped him, in mid leap and threw him to the opposite wall. Bakura walked over to Mai and Serenity and helped them up. Tristan was so surprised, he fell on to the ground and felt less pain than he would have.
"Thanks," said Serenity, smiling again.
"No problem," grunted Bakura walking over to the heap that was Tristan.
"I helped your friends back in there, so don't give me any trouble. Got it?" and with that, Bakura stormed off, into the opposite end of the hallway.
'This is getting weirder by the second.' Thought Tristan as nurses upon nurses came rushing in to survey the commotion.
"And that is why I must find Kaiba! If I don't, Marik will have won," said Yugi, struggling for breath. He had been belted down onto the bed and looked miserable.
"But I thought Marik had the Millennium Puzzle!" said Grandpa looking at Yugi perplexed.
"I guess," he said looking down at the blanket, "I made an inseparable bond with him. But even he had trouble communicating."
"No, it's actually because Marik made a grave mistake," interrupted a sneer voice from the window. Only when the voice penetrated the room, did the cold draft of the open window hit everyone. Standing there was Yami Bakura, with the ring in the open, and his eyes glowing a deep red.
"What do you want?" yelled the voice of a teenage boy, with greasy, long blonde hair. He got up and shook a fist, his sneakers making a noise as he did so.
"Quiet you dolt, I don't wanna hear it from you," he said, giving the boy a look of utter loathing. Bakura surveyed the room, and eventually came back to where Yugi was.
Bakura gave a cold laugh under his breath. Joey swore at him, but Bakura took no notice. He just continued to look at Yugi.
"Well, well now. A Motou, minus a Millennium Puzzle; nasty combo." He said laughing yet again. His hand slowly moved to where Yugi's heart was. Everyone in the room jumped, the boy looked as though he was about to pounce. Grandpa leapt on him and whispered in his ear 'let's see what he does.
"Yes, your connection is very strong. It is possible, to do what I came here for," said Bakura, removing his hand, and calling out his ring.
"Um," gulped Yugi, "what exactly are you gonna, um, do?" Yugi was shuffling nervously in his bed. His face looked a little redder than before; he had no idea what he was going into.
"I am going to reconnect you to Yugioh, or wait, you call him Yami Yugi," said Bakura as he pulled the ring over his hair, causing most of it to fall in front of his face. He quickly pushed it aside, a laugh in the room was stifled, yet he paid no attention. Bakura lifted the ring over Yugi's chest.
"Tea, Grandpa, (Bakura sneered) Joey, would you please shut the blinds and the lights. We need to get as close to complete darkness as we possible can."
The three complied, Tea and Grandpa more gratefully than Joey. The whole time, Joey was staring at Bakura, like he was going to murder Yugi at any second and needed to be watched. Regardless, the room became very dark, except for small amount of pinkish light, coming from the sunset outside.
Bakura next put the ring on Yugi's chest. It glowed orange, and floated several inches off of his body. Bakura began to chant under his breath. Joey however interrupted.
"How the heck are you gonna do this exactly," he snapped, Bakura's concentration wavered and the ring fell.
"It is not important! I simply manipulated a piece during the fire incident, now do you mind?"
Joey shut up, unwillingly, making a face as well. Bakura resumed the chant, the ring floating once again quickly. It spun very fast, creating waves of orange energy. Something could be felt leaving the room. Yugi yelled at this point, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. Bright burst of light were erupting from Yugi's chest, filling the room with a beautiful aurora that made everything lit.
An unusual aura entered the room, silencing everything. In a rush of color and panic, Yugi's chest sucked something into to it.
The blinds were blown up into the air for a split second shedding some light in the room. Lying in the bed was Yami Yugi.
A/N: Hoping this will meet the demands of a certain reviewer! Please R&R! Note: The first time this was put up, something happened and a large part was cut out. Please read again if it didn't make sense the first time!
Tristan still found it hard to believe what had happened, but he didn't have much time to think about it. In what seemed like no time at all, he found himself walking through the electric doors, with people bustling to and fro. The center lobby was nice for an overall gloomy place. A violet carpet lined it from the doorway all the way to the elevator. A faint scent of sterilization could be smelt, along with what was a mix of perfumes, and potato products. The tall glass windows were filled with light that bore down on a desk with all sorts of people exchanging information, and money. The environment was neutral, some looked calm, others looked on the verge of crying, even concealing there faces. Mai was guiding Serenity, who was nervously looking around (even thought she couldn't see a thing); she was able to hear almost everything that was going on.
"Tristan, where are we," she said curiously, holding even more tightly Mai's left hand.
"The-the hospital. Serenity.Yugi's been hurt. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, I didn't want to make you scared," said Tristan, turning red.
"You could have told me, it wouldn't have bothered me. Learn to trust me a little more okay Tristan?" said Serenity, sounding now a little aggravated. She moved up to the side of Mai, so that she may be concealed by her. Mai looked over to Tristan and looked back ahead. Tristan knew her was not in favor right now.
Tristan headed over to the elevators. As he reached for the button, he remembered that he didn't know where to go. Mai, who ignored his foolish antics, eventually had to ask where to go. They directed them up to the 4th floor, room 206.
They hopped on the elevator and Mai pressed the button for the forth floor. As the iron doors closed, Tristan leaned back on the cold steel walls and sighed. He cracked his neck and opened his eyes again; Mai was looking at her deck.
"What the heck? A little bad time for a duel hey Mai?" he said sarcastically. Mai gulped, she didn't realize he was staring at her.
"Actually," she said with a high voice, "I'm checking for something. Tristan, you don't have to be so nosy, I am worried about Yugi, and this is just my way of coping."
Mai stomped on the floor, and threw her deck back into its holder on her skirt. She pouted and fell back onto the elevator closing her eyes.
'Today,' thought Tristan, 'just isn't my day.'
Ping! The door opened and in walked at least seven people; Mai, Tristan, and Serenity walked out.
The hallway was long, and full of medical equipment. The smell of sterilization, this time, burst full forth, making there eyes water for a second. It was quiet, except for the music playing over the intercom; everything was screaming death and misery. Serenity and Mai were walking slowly, careful to not walk into anything. Tristan got a little annoyed and grunted.
'If she can see, them I'm walking slow for nothing,' Tristan thought as he too slowed his pace so that Mai and Serenity were not left behind.
They passed a glass wipe-off board which had the name "Motou" in red, and listed next to it was room 206. The nurse saw Tristan looking at the name, and she grunted.
"He's quite a trouble maker, it took the doctor and three trained nurses to get him down. Think he's delirious," she spat with an attitude. Her long, unkempt hair, gave off the impression she had a reason to be miserable.
"Thank you," Tristan spat just as nastily, this was his friend after all.
They took a left, after seeing the sign 204-211, this way (an arrow pointing left).
The floor squeaked here, it must have been recently cleaned. The door with the number's 206 on it had a note on it. Mai and Serenity slowed, Mai looked over to the door.
"ENTER WITH CAUTION! PATIENT MAY MAKE ATTEMPT TO ESCAPE"
"You know him better, so you first."
'This is getting out of hand,' thought Tristan as he reached for the handle. However before it could be turned, it turned itself!
BOOM! Out came Yugi, or rather Yami Yugi, running at full speed with a duel disk, and Grandpa, Tea, and Joey, running right behind him.
"That looked like one nasty fall," said the cold curt voice of a boy in the dark. The blinds were closed and the air was a little putrid. Into the light, came Bakura, Yami Bakura. His long white hair in spikes pointed down, the white t-shirt had the 'bump' of a ring, none other than the Millennium Ring. His denim blue jeans were slashed at the left knee, bleeding just a small amount.
"What did you do?" said Tristan yelling getting up and attempting to choke him. Bakura held up a hand and stopped him, in mid leap and threw him to the opposite wall. Bakura walked over to Mai and Serenity and helped them up. Tristan was so surprised, he fell on to the ground and felt less pain than he would have.
"Thanks," said Serenity, smiling again.
"No problem," grunted Bakura walking over to the heap that was Tristan.
"I helped your friends back in there, so don't give me any trouble. Got it?" and with that, Bakura stormed off, into the opposite end of the hallway.
'This is getting weirder by the second.' Thought Tristan as nurses upon nurses came rushing in to survey the commotion.
"And that is why I must find Kaiba! If I don't, Marik will have won," said Yugi, struggling for breath. He had been belted down onto the bed and looked miserable.
"But I thought Marik had the Millennium Puzzle!" said Grandpa looking at Yugi perplexed.
"I guess," he said looking down at the blanket, "I made an inseparable bond with him. But even he had trouble communicating."
"No, it's actually because Marik made a grave mistake," interrupted a sneer voice from the window. Only when the voice penetrated the room, did the cold draft of the open window hit everyone. Standing there was Yami Bakura, with the ring in the open, and his eyes glowing a deep red.
"What do you want?" yelled the voice of a teenage boy, with greasy, long blonde hair. He got up and shook a fist, his sneakers making a noise as he did so.
"Quiet you dolt, I don't wanna hear it from you," he said, giving the boy a look of utter loathing. Bakura surveyed the room, and eventually came back to where Yugi was.
Bakura gave a cold laugh under his breath. Joey swore at him, but Bakura took no notice. He just continued to look at Yugi.
"Well, well now. A Motou, minus a Millennium Puzzle; nasty combo." He said laughing yet again. His hand slowly moved to where Yugi's heart was. Everyone in the room jumped, the boy looked as though he was about to pounce. Grandpa leapt on him and whispered in his ear 'let's see what he does.
"Yes, your connection is very strong. It is possible, to do what I came here for," said Bakura, removing his hand, and calling out his ring.
"Um," gulped Yugi, "what exactly are you gonna, um, do?" Yugi was shuffling nervously in his bed. His face looked a little redder than before; he had no idea what he was going into.
"I am going to reconnect you to Yugioh, or wait, you call him Yami Yugi," said Bakura as he pulled the ring over his hair, causing most of it to fall in front of his face. He quickly pushed it aside, a laugh in the room was stifled, yet he paid no attention. Bakura lifted the ring over Yugi's chest.
"Tea, Grandpa, (Bakura sneered) Joey, would you please shut the blinds and the lights. We need to get as close to complete darkness as we possible can."
The three complied, Tea and Grandpa more gratefully than Joey. The whole time, Joey was staring at Bakura, like he was going to murder Yugi at any second and needed to be watched. Regardless, the room became very dark, except for small amount of pinkish light, coming from the sunset outside.
Bakura next put the ring on Yugi's chest. It glowed orange, and floated several inches off of his body. Bakura began to chant under his breath. Joey however interrupted.
"How the heck are you gonna do this exactly," he snapped, Bakura's concentration wavered and the ring fell.
"It is not important! I simply manipulated a piece during the fire incident, now do you mind?"
Joey shut up, unwillingly, making a face as well. Bakura resumed the chant, the ring floating once again quickly. It spun very fast, creating waves of orange energy. Something could be felt leaving the room. Yugi yelled at this point, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. Bright burst of light were erupting from Yugi's chest, filling the room with a beautiful aurora that made everything lit.
An unusual aura entered the room, silencing everything. In a rush of color and panic, Yugi's chest sucked something into to it.
The blinds were blown up into the air for a split second shedding some light in the room. Lying in the bed was Yami Yugi.