Cast walks in holding signs saying "THE END IS NEAR!"
T.D.: I know, I know, it's been kinda a fast story, but it is finally almost over.
Theis: And now, our show brings us to the unmasking of our robed figures (if you didn't figure it out already)
Robed figure1: I am a duelist trained by Yugi's grandpa, a real wiz at deck stratagems, and the most handsome guy around.
Tristan: Liar! I am!
Robed figure1: What? A great duelist or a handsome guy, cause you're neither!
Tristan: At least I don't lose to the monkey!
Robed figure1: *Removes costume*
Joey: AH! He's impersonating me!
Tristan: Joey, step away from the mirror...
Robed figure2: I'm a rich guy that owns a company of my own and my technologies have brought duel monsters to life.
Cheetoh: *Jumps on him* Kiaba! Kiaba! Kiaba!
Robed figure3: Well, a little about myself, well, I like...
Kirbygurl: ME!! *Jumps on him*
Pegasus: Gah! Get it off! Get it off!!
T.D.: Anyway, now you know, if you didn't know before, but on with the story.
Cast resumes holding up signs...
The morning was bright and the sunlight reflected off the morning dew on the surrounding trees. The air was filled with the smell of fresh fruit and the sounds of the cities early morning activities. This would be the time. Although out loud they had planned on coming at dusk, they were coming at dawn to surprise the pharaoh with a different time schedule than originally planned. If all went well, the pharaoh would be bracing for a night assault.
"Master Pegasus, we are ready to leave."
"Very good, we'll mount when the gates open."
The ride would be short, but precarious. The dice would be hidden using an old magician trick. A pouch that at first viewed would appear to only have coins, but by moving a divider under the lip, another pouch was revealed.
"Sir, our scouts have moved out."
"Good, we'll need them in place for this to work."
The plan would be to enter the city as merchants, pay for a stall, and emerge in the clothes of a servant of the palace. Once inside the palace, hiding the dice would be easy with the baggy servant clothes. Once successfully inside, they would seek out the pharaoh's chambers and fight him there.
"Sir, it's time."
"Good, the scouts must be in place for our escape."
"Yes sir."
The escape would have to be timed carefully. The scouts would move in to take out the guards and a window of about an hour would be open to escape the palace.
"All right men, let's move out," he cried to his envoy.
The envoy mixed well as they moved into the crowd going into the city. As they approached the gates, they saw that this day did not seem busy. Lighter crowds would mean an easier escape.
"Name and occupation?" the guard said as he needed to.
"Haeuma Vanderwall, potter." Crawford said under his chosen name. They had decided that the poisons would be easy to hide in the pots for getting into the city, and luckily, the check was light to none.
"One and a half rupees." the guard said after totaling the toll.
"Here you are, two rupees." Crawford said as he pressed the money into the guard's hand and walked on.
"It's only one and a..." The guard gave up since Crawford was already gone in the crowd.
"If our luck continues this way, we'll have no problem entering the palace," Tamashi said as soon as they were out of earshot of the guard.
"We may not have to worry about security since they're probably expecting the night assault. It's good they did not search our pots, good sign, day was a good choice considering."
They continued and stopped when they reached their empty stall.
"Number one forty-three, here we are. All right men, set up the goods for a nice days sales." The statements were meant to convince any listeners that they were really merchants, and in fact, they would be selling their wares. So the guise would have to work that they were merchants, just late ones.
After they had changed, they took a small pot to keep up appearances.
"We'll take this to the palace immediately then." Crawford said, again for appearance and as a new person.
They easily merged with the crowd and headed toward the palace, once there, the guards let them in no problem.
"Now we must be very careful. We'll go left to the pharaoh's chamber and the rest spread over the grounds to prepare."
The group, though small, moved to the chamber and stopped to listen.
"Come on in, dreaded one, we've been waiting for you." came the pharaoh's voice.
"You're late!" the pharaoh's son said, "let's begin."
"I'm not fighting the brat!" Crawford said.
"Very well, I shall fight you if you wish so," said the pharaoh.
"Better, now let's begin!"
The battle went on and as one tried to best the other, each monster played was stronger, with the occasional reset by a magic spell or a trap until:
"Magician of Black Chaos! Smash that Wing Weaver!"
"You have shown great skill pharaoh, but now you shall fall. I will summon a monster of great might, one that will decimate, the Blue Eyes White Dragon!!"
"What? You're the one who possesses the other?"
"Others? There are only three!"
"Four! And here's is proof, Blue Eyes White Dragon!"
"You cannot hope to win for I have three!"
"Then if you're so sure, summon the others."
"Fine, Blue Eyes Ultimate Dragon!"
"As I expected, I'll take that and fuse it with Black Luster Soldier to create the Dragon Master! Destroy the intruder!!"
But by the time the monster turned to take aim, Crawford was gone.
"Son, remember that face always, for he will be back for you."
The halls were empty but for the three figures running down them. There was still a half hour until noon, but they had made sure to prepare for this kind of happening.
"Tamashi, send out the signal, we'll need to take out the guards before they are notified of our fight with the pharaoh."
After they'd escaped the city, they stopped to discuss new plans.
"We will need to hide the dice here so that some day we may return to try again, but we will have to change our names and faces to hide until then."
And so the dice were hidden in the grove of trees on a small inlet to the Nile. The dice would sleep and the pharaoh would continue his rule, but someday that would all have to change, otherwise the secrets would be list forever...
*THE END*
T.D.: And there you have it, one story one and a plot set up for the next.
Pegasus: You mean there's more?!?
Kirbygurl: Don't worry, I'll keep you company -^-^-
T.D.: God help us all...
J.G.: At least it's not that bad.
T.D.: LOOK! KILLER BUNNY!
All: WHERE???
T.D.: Made you look ^_^
All: You better start running you know \_/
T.D.: Well, gotta go, just R&R
T.D.: I know, I know, it's been kinda a fast story, but it is finally almost over.
Theis: And now, our show brings us to the unmasking of our robed figures (if you didn't figure it out already)
Robed figure1: I am a duelist trained by Yugi's grandpa, a real wiz at deck stratagems, and the most handsome guy around.
Tristan: Liar! I am!
Robed figure1: What? A great duelist or a handsome guy, cause you're neither!
Tristan: At least I don't lose to the monkey!
Robed figure1: *Removes costume*
Joey: AH! He's impersonating me!
Tristan: Joey, step away from the mirror...
Robed figure2: I'm a rich guy that owns a company of my own and my technologies have brought duel monsters to life.
Cheetoh: *Jumps on him* Kiaba! Kiaba! Kiaba!
Robed figure3: Well, a little about myself, well, I like...
Kirbygurl: ME!! *Jumps on him*
Pegasus: Gah! Get it off! Get it off!!
T.D.: Anyway, now you know, if you didn't know before, but on with the story.
Cast resumes holding up signs...
The morning was bright and the sunlight reflected off the morning dew on the surrounding trees. The air was filled with the smell of fresh fruit and the sounds of the cities early morning activities. This would be the time. Although out loud they had planned on coming at dusk, they were coming at dawn to surprise the pharaoh with a different time schedule than originally planned. If all went well, the pharaoh would be bracing for a night assault.
"Master Pegasus, we are ready to leave."
"Very good, we'll mount when the gates open."
The ride would be short, but precarious. The dice would be hidden using an old magician trick. A pouch that at first viewed would appear to only have coins, but by moving a divider under the lip, another pouch was revealed.
"Sir, our scouts have moved out."
"Good, we'll need them in place for this to work."
The plan would be to enter the city as merchants, pay for a stall, and emerge in the clothes of a servant of the palace. Once inside the palace, hiding the dice would be easy with the baggy servant clothes. Once successfully inside, they would seek out the pharaoh's chambers and fight him there.
"Sir, it's time."
"Good, the scouts must be in place for our escape."
"Yes sir."
The escape would have to be timed carefully. The scouts would move in to take out the guards and a window of about an hour would be open to escape the palace.
"All right men, let's move out," he cried to his envoy.
The envoy mixed well as they moved into the crowd going into the city. As they approached the gates, they saw that this day did not seem busy. Lighter crowds would mean an easier escape.
"Name and occupation?" the guard said as he needed to.
"Haeuma Vanderwall, potter." Crawford said under his chosen name. They had decided that the poisons would be easy to hide in the pots for getting into the city, and luckily, the check was light to none.
"One and a half rupees." the guard said after totaling the toll.
"Here you are, two rupees." Crawford said as he pressed the money into the guard's hand and walked on.
"It's only one and a..." The guard gave up since Crawford was already gone in the crowd.
"If our luck continues this way, we'll have no problem entering the palace," Tamashi said as soon as they were out of earshot of the guard.
"We may not have to worry about security since they're probably expecting the night assault. It's good they did not search our pots, good sign, day was a good choice considering."
They continued and stopped when they reached their empty stall.
"Number one forty-three, here we are. All right men, set up the goods for a nice days sales." The statements were meant to convince any listeners that they were really merchants, and in fact, they would be selling their wares. So the guise would have to work that they were merchants, just late ones.
After they had changed, they took a small pot to keep up appearances.
"We'll take this to the palace immediately then." Crawford said, again for appearance and as a new person.
They easily merged with the crowd and headed toward the palace, once there, the guards let them in no problem.
"Now we must be very careful. We'll go left to the pharaoh's chamber and the rest spread over the grounds to prepare."
The group, though small, moved to the chamber and stopped to listen.
"Come on in, dreaded one, we've been waiting for you." came the pharaoh's voice.
"You're late!" the pharaoh's son said, "let's begin."
"I'm not fighting the brat!" Crawford said.
"Very well, I shall fight you if you wish so," said the pharaoh.
"Better, now let's begin!"
The battle went on and as one tried to best the other, each monster played was stronger, with the occasional reset by a magic spell or a trap until:
"Magician of Black Chaos! Smash that Wing Weaver!"
"You have shown great skill pharaoh, but now you shall fall. I will summon a monster of great might, one that will decimate, the Blue Eyes White Dragon!!"
"What? You're the one who possesses the other?"
"Others? There are only three!"
"Four! And here's is proof, Blue Eyes White Dragon!"
"You cannot hope to win for I have three!"
"Then if you're so sure, summon the others."
"Fine, Blue Eyes Ultimate Dragon!"
"As I expected, I'll take that and fuse it with Black Luster Soldier to create the Dragon Master! Destroy the intruder!!"
But by the time the monster turned to take aim, Crawford was gone.
"Son, remember that face always, for he will be back for you."
The halls were empty but for the three figures running down them. There was still a half hour until noon, but they had made sure to prepare for this kind of happening.
"Tamashi, send out the signal, we'll need to take out the guards before they are notified of our fight with the pharaoh."
After they'd escaped the city, they stopped to discuss new plans.
"We will need to hide the dice here so that some day we may return to try again, but we will have to change our names and faces to hide until then."
And so the dice were hidden in the grove of trees on a small inlet to the Nile. The dice would sleep and the pharaoh would continue his rule, but someday that would all have to change, otherwise the secrets would be list forever...
*THE END*
T.D.: And there you have it, one story one and a plot set up for the next.
Pegasus: You mean there's more?!?
Kirbygurl: Don't worry, I'll keep you company -^-^-
T.D.: God help us all...
J.G.: At least it's not that bad.
T.D.: LOOK! KILLER BUNNY!
All: WHERE???
T.D.: Made you look ^_^
All: You better start running you know \_/
T.D.: Well, gotta go, just R&R