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Untitled The Dream of Past
He was alone, walking among the ruins of what was once Domino City. Chilled by a cold wind, he looked around. He saw the people, strewn across the streets and alleyways, struck down by a force greater than life: death.
"What happened here," he whispered, feeling sick to his stomach. Just then, a flash of light shown behind him, as if to answer his question. Wheeling around, he saw a young woman standing atop the ruined Kiba Corps. Tower. Clothed in a ragged school uniform, she gazed at him with tears filling her amathyst eyes. "Not again. not this again." The girl said, her voice barely audible. She shivered as another blast of cold wind hit the two of them, kicking up dust and tugging at her long, eboney hair. Suddenly, as sudden as the wind had kicked up, the girl doubled over in pain, clutching her chest as if she was stabbed. "No!" He cried, watching as she fell, tears forming in his saphire eyes. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"NO!" Seto Kiba awoke with a start. The vision of the girl falling as she died was still haunting him. He ran his shaking hands through his ruffled brown hair and sat up. The CEO was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat and his heart was pounding in his chest. Getting out of the bed, he crossed over to his desk and sat at his computer. Turning it on, he found that he had an e-mail waiting for him to read. The subject was "Long time no see, Seto." The e-mail was from Little_Egypt_Girl.yuianderson@duelestsworldwide.net. It read:
Hey there! I hope you haven't forgotten little 'ol me, have you? Anyway, Ishizu Ishtar has asked my mother to bring some of the artifacts she's found in a new tomb for the exhibit in Domino. I'm gonna tag along, so if you want to get together sometime, give me a buzz. My cell phone is (356) 666- 1307. C ya, Kiba Boy! ~_* -Yui
Untitled The Dream of Past
He was alone, walking among the ruins of what was once Domino City. Chilled by a cold wind, he looked around. He saw the people, strewn across the streets and alleyways, struck down by a force greater than life: death.
"What happened here," he whispered, feeling sick to his stomach. Just then, a flash of light shown behind him, as if to answer his question. Wheeling around, he saw a young woman standing atop the ruined Kiba Corps. Tower. Clothed in a ragged school uniform, she gazed at him with tears filling her amathyst eyes. "Not again. not this again." The girl said, her voice barely audible. She shivered as another blast of cold wind hit the two of them, kicking up dust and tugging at her long, eboney hair. Suddenly, as sudden as the wind had kicked up, the girl doubled over in pain, clutching her chest as if she was stabbed. "No!" He cried, watching as she fell, tears forming in his saphire eyes. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"NO!" Seto Kiba awoke with a start. The vision of the girl falling as she died was still haunting him. He ran his shaking hands through his ruffled brown hair and sat up. The CEO was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat and his heart was pounding in his chest. Getting out of the bed, he crossed over to his desk and sat at his computer. Turning it on, he found that he had an e-mail waiting for him to read. The subject was "Long time no see, Seto." The e-mail was from Little_Egypt_Girl.yuianderson@duelestsworldwide.net. It read:
Hey there! I hope you haven't forgotten little 'ol me, have you? Anyway, Ishizu Ishtar has asked my mother to bring some of the artifacts she's found in a new tomb for the exhibit in Domino. I'm gonna tag along, so if you want to get together sometime, give me a buzz. My cell phone is (356) 666- 1307. C ya, Kiba Boy! ~_* -Yui