"It couldn't be!" Joey stated.
"It is!" Seto nodded. It was Pegasus's female guard that had helped them in egypt. What was she doing in Japan now? Was Pegasus here as well?
"Why do you think she's here?" Joey asked remembering how she had faught for them, trying to save their lives. It was strange when you thought about it, she probably had no relation or even cared about Pegasus from the way she had acted in Egypt.
"I dunno." Seto shrugged. "And frankly i don't care." he headed towards the doors of the airport to emphasize his point, as if there wasn't even a point to even think anymore about this guard anymore. But there was, why was she there? The question plagued his mind as he remembered her smile, the small shy smile she had had. There was something about here that just didn't fit the picture. What was it? She didn't act like any other normal person would. Joey reluctantly follwed and piled his suitcase somehow in the back of seto's limo. The weight was enough to almost make the front tires come off the ground. They got into the limo as seto fumbled with the money he had gotten from the machine when he had returned the carts. He cursed when a couple pieces fell to the ground and bent to pick them up.
A dark figure stood on top of the building above watching intently as seto kneeled down to pick up the couple dimes and quarters. It smirked and held the piece of metal in his hand. He twisted his body suddenly and it came flying out of his hand, aimed straight at seto's head. The razor sharp throwing star sang as it whizzed through the air and closed off the short distance almost instantly. His ears caught the sound and as he looked up he gasped. The thunk was really loud, audible to anyone around as all eyes went onto Seto. He couldn't believe it, right between his eyes. He gasped and passed out, his word pitch black. The last thing he remembered was her. She had appeared out of nowhere, but how? He hadn't seen her face, but he knew it was her, it had to be. Noone else could have done what she had just done.
"Seto!" Mokuba cried seeing him hit the pavement.
"Aaaahhhh....shit!" yami bakura commented. They jumped out of the limo and tried nudging him awake, trying to get him to come to. Finally he did, groaning and clutching his ehad in pain.
"Seto, you alright?" Mokuba asked extremely worried about his brother.
"I don't know." he replied looking around. Where the fuck had she gone? Why the hell was he even looking for her in the first place?
"Probably just jetlag." Tea said trying to come up with an excuse for him passing out, "C'mon you guys, let's go home." they agreed and helped Seto up and into the car. It'd be a long ride before they all got home.
She watched them drive away into the distance, her long hair billowing in the wind. No expression was displayed on her face. She scanned the crowd quickly trying to see if maybe they'd still be there. No one was there, no one at all. She peered onto the top of the building, for she was only standing on a small balcony. Noone was up there either.
She sighed and pulled the throwing star she had caught out of her hairbrush. The effort was hard and took some time but finally after her hands had been soaked in her own blood, she was able to add it to the large collection of the throwing stars she had already on her belt. All 20 of them gleamed in the sun, glittering like rubies.
"It is!" Seto nodded. It was Pegasus's female guard that had helped them in egypt. What was she doing in Japan now? Was Pegasus here as well?
"Why do you think she's here?" Joey asked remembering how she had faught for them, trying to save their lives. It was strange when you thought about it, she probably had no relation or even cared about Pegasus from the way she had acted in Egypt.
"I dunno." Seto shrugged. "And frankly i don't care." he headed towards the doors of the airport to emphasize his point, as if there wasn't even a point to even think anymore about this guard anymore. But there was, why was she there? The question plagued his mind as he remembered her smile, the small shy smile she had had. There was something about here that just didn't fit the picture. What was it? She didn't act like any other normal person would. Joey reluctantly follwed and piled his suitcase somehow in the back of seto's limo. The weight was enough to almost make the front tires come off the ground. They got into the limo as seto fumbled with the money he had gotten from the machine when he had returned the carts. He cursed when a couple pieces fell to the ground and bent to pick them up.
A dark figure stood on top of the building above watching intently as seto kneeled down to pick up the couple dimes and quarters. It smirked and held the piece of metal in his hand. He twisted his body suddenly and it came flying out of his hand, aimed straight at seto's head. The razor sharp throwing star sang as it whizzed through the air and closed off the short distance almost instantly. His ears caught the sound and as he looked up he gasped. The thunk was really loud, audible to anyone around as all eyes went onto Seto. He couldn't believe it, right between his eyes. He gasped and passed out, his word pitch black. The last thing he remembered was her. She had appeared out of nowhere, but how? He hadn't seen her face, but he knew it was her, it had to be. Noone else could have done what she had just done.
"Seto!" Mokuba cried seeing him hit the pavement.
"Aaaahhhh....shit!" yami bakura commented. They jumped out of the limo and tried nudging him awake, trying to get him to come to. Finally he did, groaning and clutching his ehad in pain.
"Seto, you alright?" Mokuba asked extremely worried about his brother.
"I don't know." he replied looking around. Where the fuck had she gone? Why the hell was he even looking for her in the first place?
"Probably just jetlag." Tea said trying to come up with an excuse for him passing out, "C'mon you guys, let's go home." they agreed and helped Seto up and into the car. It'd be a long ride before they all got home.
She watched them drive away into the distance, her long hair billowing in the wind. No expression was displayed on her face. She scanned the crowd quickly trying to see if maybe they'd still be there. No one was there, no one at all. She peered onto the top of the building, for she was only standing on a small balcony. Noone was up there either.
She sighed and pulled the throwing star she had caught out of her hairbrush. The effort was hard and took some time but finally after her hands had been soaked in her own blood, she was able to add it to the large collection of the throwing stars she had already on her belt. All 20 of them gleamed in the sun, glittering like rubies.
