A/N:Thank you reviewers! You've made this fic more successful than any that Unknown Unown did! I also changed Drake's deck a little: Note to readers/reviewers, the deck you read about in the previous chapter will change in the future. For information about the deck Drake is CURRENTLY using, refer back to chapter 7. I will inform you if his deck changes.I don't know why, but Drew Carey doesn't know why he gives points on Whose Line, either!
Disclaimer:Whose crappy idea was it to name him "Yami?!"
Claimer:Bow down to the Dragon King, Drake!
Thanks:I FINALLY know the stats of a BETD, thanks to the sparse reviewers who told me. But why the heck does a smaller version have the same powers?
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It was the same nightmare he had had for the last two years.
It started the same way, watching the only thing that mattered to him in the world being forced out the door by his fathers goons.
He could still see the hurt look in those beutiful green eyes.
The purple hair suddenly dampened by the rain, the lone boat taking her off the island, and out of his life, forever.
"Why did you do it?!" he demanded of his father."Why can't you accept Lara? What did she ever do to you?"
"You're far too young to be involved in a romantic situation, dear Drake. Besides, she was only in it for the money."
As the dream always went, the 13 year-old Drake ran outside, running as far as he could from his home, the castle, and cursing his paironiod FREAK of a father the whole way.
As it always was, the familier beam of light soared down, finding Drake.
As the search party hurried toward the signal their master sent toward his runaway son, Drake noticed the gauntlet he had made shine brightly.
The scene flashed, and it was suddenly only a few months earlier than the present.
This part of the dream had started appearing only recently.
Sitting in the room just across from where his father was having a meeting with th exeutives of Kaiba Corp., he admired the beutiful painting of three Blue Eyes White Dragons.
He heard every word coming from the other room, and turned his head in shame as he heard Mokuba's cries for help.
Once again the scene flashed, to later that very day.
For the past two years he had been honing the powers of his Gauntlet, and discovered it had the power of teleportation.
He planned to use this power to escape from the island, use the $3,000,000 prize money to suppport himself, and finally find the girl he loved.
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The next morning when Drake woke up, he explained everything to his newfound friends.
Unlike the kids at his old school, there was no teasing, no misunderstandings.
They fully supported his motives, and agreed to help him.
Together, they left to gather the remaining star chips they needed.
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Miles away, on the other side of the island, their was a disturbance.
A very disturbing disturbance.
A Winged Dragon,a real, living, breathing, Winged Dragon landed in a forest.
A beutiful girl of about 15 stepped down from it.
In an instant, the Dragon disappeared.
The girl, her smooth, silky purple hair flapping in the wind, opened her locket, which was gold with a strange eye on it.
The left half of the locket held the Winged Dragon card, which she put into her pocket.
The second half had a picture of a a very special boy, who was the main reason she was here.
Blinking back tears, Lara Justina looked at the castle she had spent many days at in her past.
The biased scumbag of a man, Pegasus, who just happened to be the father of the boy she had given her heart to, had only invited her for the Millenium Locket she currently wore around her neck.
But to insure she had absolutely minimum chance of meeting with his son, she had been sent only one star chip.
"Don't worry, Drake."If anyone had heard her voice, they might have thought an angel was nearby."I'm coming to get you back. I'm not going to let you live in danger anymore."
And so she set off. The unfortunate boy she had for her first opponant bet all three of his star chips, in return for a date if he won.
Used to this treatment, she accepted. And beat him in one move.
As she walked away with her four chip-filled gauntlet, she heard the duelist screaming, asking why he kept losing to hot girls.
Strange guy, that Rex Raptor.
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A/N:This chapter was short, but worth it. And as for any role Rex has in the future of the show, I don't care. I hate him anyway. Now that Lara has started HER mission, Drake has a chance to set his life strait. If only he knew she was there. -_-
Next:As Drake continues his job as an eliminator/competitor, he decides to protect his honor with a disguise[lousy duelists that say Pegasus helps his son cheat..]. Unknown to him, the next duelist he comes across is Lara, with the same idea[lousy perverts like Raptor]. Will Drake unententionally eliminate the love of his life, or will they discover who they are in time to work together ? Then again, how many flames will I get if I DO make him eliminate her?
Disclaimer:Whose crappy idea was it to name him "Yami?!"
Claimer:Bow down to the Dragon King, Drake!
Thanks:I FINALLY know the stats of a BETD, thanks to the sparse reviewers who told me. But why the heck does a smaller version have the same powers?
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It was the same nightmare he had had for the last two years.
It started the same way, watching the only thing that mattered to him in the world being forced out the door by his fathers goons.
He could still see the hurt look in those beutiful green eyes.
The purple hair suddenly dampened by the rain, the lone boat taking her off the island, and out of his life, forever.
"Why did you do it?!" he demanded of his father."Why can't you accept Lara? What did she ever do to you?"
"You're far too young to be involved in a romantic situation, dear Drake. Besides, she was only in it for the money."
As the dream always went, the 13 year-old Drake ran outside, running as far as he could from his home, the castle, and cursing his paironiod FREAK of a father the whole way.
As it always was, the familier beam of light soared down, finding Drake.
As the search party hurried toward the signal their master sent toward his runaway son, Drake noticed the gauntlet he had made shine brightly.
The scene flashed, and it was suddenly only a few months earlier than the present.
This part of the dream had started appearing only recently.
Sitting in the room just across from where his father was having a meeting with th exeutives of Kaiba Corp., he admired the beutiful painting of three Blue Eyes White Dragons.
He heard every word coming from the other room, and turned his head in shame as he heard Mokuba's cries for help.
Once again the scene flashed, to later that very day.
For the past two years he had been honing the powers of his Gauntlet, and discovered it had the power of teleportation.
He planned to use this power to escape from the island, use the $3,000,000 prize money to suppport himself, and finally find the girl he loved.
***************************************************************
The next morning when Drake woke up, he explained everything to his newfound friends.
Unlike the kids at his old school, there was no teasing, no misunderstandings.
They fully supported his motives, and agreed to help him.
Together, they left to gather the remaining star chips they needed.
***************************************************************
Miles away, on the other side of the island, their was a disturbance.
A very disturbing disturbance.
A Winged Dragon,a real, living, breathing, Winged Dragon landed in a forest.
A beutiful girl of about 15 stepped down from it.
In an instant, the Dragon disappeared.
The girl, her smooth, silky purple hair flapping in the wind, opened her locket, which was gold with a strange eye on it.
The left half of the locket held the Winged Dragon card, which she put into her pocket.
The second half had a picture of a a very special boy, who was the main reason she was here.
Blinking back tears, Lara Justina looked at the castle she had spent many days at in her past.
The biased scumbag of a man, Pegasus, who just happened to be the father of the boy she had given her heart to, had only invited her for the Millenium Locket she currently wore around her neck.
But to insure she had absolutely minimum chance of meeting with his son, she had been sent only one star chip.
"Don't worry, Drake."If anyone had heard her voice, they might have thought an angel was nearby."I'm coming to get you back. I'm not going to let you live in danger anymore."
And so she set off. The unfortunate boy she had for her first opponant bet all three of his star chips, in return for a date if he won.
Used to this treatment, she accepted. And beat him in one move.
As she walked away with her four chip-filled gauntlet, she heard the duelist screaming, asking why he kept losing to hot girls.
Strange guy, that Rex Raptor.
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A/N:This chapter was short, but worth it. And as for any role Rex has in the future of the show, I don't care. I hate him anyway. Now that Lara has started HER mission, Drake has a chance to set his life strait. If only he knew she was there. -_-
Next:As Drake continues his job as an eliminator/competitor, he decides to protect his honor with a disguise[lousy duelists that say Pegasus helps his son cheat..]. Unknown to him, the next duelist he comes across is Lara, with the same idea[lousy perverts like Raptor]. Will Drake unententionally eliminate the love of his life, or will they discover who they are in time to work together ? Then again, how many flames will I get if I DO make him eliminate her?
