Hotaru: *smacks Bakura* knock it off!
Yami Bakura: WHAT DID I DO?!
Hotaru: I don't know but your gonna do something that deserves a smacking.
Yami: *snickers* probably
Yami Bakura: CURSE YOU STRAIGHT TO ANUBIS!!!!
Hotaru: actually baku-chan, Anubis is the god of embalming. DUMBASS!
Yami Bakura: oh yeah...
Yami: *shakes his head in disgust* and you lived in our times.
Hotaru: *stretches and smiles* yep, yep, yep but that's cool Bakura cuz ya know, I love you anyway *huggles Bakura*
Yami Bakura: AH! Get off me!! *runs away screaming*
Hotaru: -.- oh yeah my self esteem really needed that. Oh well lets go for it guys.
Yami: disclaimer, Hotaru doesn't own anything.
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As the soldiers took Safiya to the prison a set of chocolate eyes peered out from the shadows. Something told him that there would be a struggle and that it would be worth watching. Just as he'd thought, Safiya broke free from her captors and kicked one in the stomach. The three remaining soldiers advanced on her. She smiled revealing a set of wicked fangs.
"Bring it on" she hissed. The first jumped for her and she grabbed his wrist flinging him to the ground. She growled and punched the second in the jaw. He fell and only their leader remained. Safiya glared at him and he gaped.
"Your Safiya!" he gasped. She gave him a confused look then cursed.
"Your one of Kaphiri's men!" She jumped for him and he pulled his dagger. He stabbed her in the side and ran. She got to her feet but fell to one knee. Finally the mysterious stranger ran to her side, picked her up, and disappeared off in the distance with her fading in and out of consciousness.
*~*~* with Seto *~*~*
He and Yami reached the prison but they were informed that Safiya had escaped.
"How could you lose her?!" Yami Bellowed.
"How could we condemn her in the first place?" Seto murmured sadly. This wasn't good. Bastet was always known as a goddess of vengeance. And surely her human counterpart was just as vengeful. He shook his head.
"Send every soldier in the city after her!" Yami suggested.
"Don't be a fool. She'll elude all of them. Wherever she is, there's no way we'll find it." Seto said. Yami looked at him.
"So we'll just let her go" he asked. A soldier walked by then stopped hearing the conversation topic.
"Are you speaking of Kaphiri's wife?" He asked. Seto was instantly snapped out of his depression and he looked at the soldier.
"How do you know that" he demanded
"I used to work with Kaphiri. He had almost everyone fooled. I felt so much better when she ran." He answered. Seto grabbed him by the neck and glared down at him.
"Why?" he asked through gritted teeth.
"He-he used to scare her into obedience. Whenever she'd act out he'd tell her of his past wife who he killed after she talked back. After a little while she just stopped talking. Her silence was almost scary" he explained. At this Seto felt terrible. Why? Because he'd done the same thing to her, he was no better than Kaphiri! Seto let go of the soldier and walked out into the bright sunlight.
"Why did I treat her like that? Why" he muttered. He lifted his eyes to the sky. "As Ra as my witness I shall find and avenge her!"
*~*~* with Safiya *~*~*
When she came to she was met with the fact that she was bound at her wrists. She rolled her eyes and muttered to herself.
"Damn people, why is freedom so damn hard to get?" She tried to get up but stopped as a searing pain shot through her.
"Don't move around too much, you'll be hurt more." She looked at him quickly then averted her eyes. He had long bleach white hair and deep brown eyes. He wasn't wearing any type of clothes she'd ever seen. A blue robe and a silk shirt. He smirked down at her. "Heh, can you speak?"
"I don't know, you tell me. You ARE the man" she looked at him again. "I think." He glared at her and smacked her across the face. She growled and bared those fangs at him but he just chuckled.
"You're a tough one aren't you" he said. He lifted her hands and looked at them. "You may not speak like it, but surely you're a slave."
"Depends on who you ask" she muttered to herself. By now Seto and Yami were spreading the word. Of who and what she was, and with that...she wished she had just stayed quiet when Seto saw the marks.
"Those scars on your back suggest the same" at this point she realized she was wearing a different shirt. She glared at him. "That's no way to look at the person who saved you."
"Don't expect me to kiss the ground at your feet for it" she said. She raised her bound wrists "why?"
"I wasn't sure if you were dangerous. But now I see that all you have is a wicked tongue" he answered untying her. She rubbed her wrists then stood, ignoring the excruciating pain.
"Where am I" she asked.
"My home" he answered. She looked around. It was a big place with gold items everywhere. And jewels that shone like a thousand stars. Her eyes lit up as they fell upon a golden cat statue. She walked over to it and held it gently. It was beautifully crafted with two rubies set as the eyes. "Beautiful isn't it?" She turned and looked at him.
"What are you?" She asked though she already suspected.
"A merchant" he said with an earnest smile. She raised an eyebrow.
"Oh really? Then explain this" she pointed to the mark of the pharaoh on the cat's front paw.
"I bought that from a tomb robber, I admit it, but it was so wonderful-" she raised her hand showing she wished him to stop. He did and looked at her.
"I'm not stupid, okay, so just give it up. But I must admit you're the nicest tomb robber I've ever met." She walked outside and sat down on the ground.
"And you? Who are you" he asked.
"Many people before you have asked, yet I still have no true answer" she muttered. "Safiya is my name."
"That's a nice name" he said. His eyes landed on a scorpion that was coming towards her. "Be careful!" She looked at it then put her hand down, palm up, on the ground in front of it. It crawled onto her hand and she lifted it to eye level.
"Strange creatures" she said looking at him. Then to the scorpion. "Have you any family?" It snapped its pincers twice.
"I wish you the best of luck in life" she whispered as she placed it back on the ground. It looked at her for a moment then left.
"How...?"
"Do you have a name" she asked.
"Bakura" he answered.
"Well Bakura, I suggest you be wary of the coming days. Anyone who comes in contact with me meets Anubis much quicker than any one else." She warned. He shook his head.
"I don't worry about that" he said. She looked at the sky where the sun was quickly setting.
"I have to go back eventually. They'll be looking for me" she muttered.
"Its getting dark, I'm going to work. There's a well over there if you need it and be careful, sometimes the Pharaoh's soldier come this way looking for me." He said walking back into his house. She looked over at the well and sighed. It had been ages since she'd had a good bathing. Her hair was dark brown from all the dirt. She walked over and sat down by the well.
"I hate life" she muttered as she poured some water over her head. By the time she was finished she was drenched from head to toe, but clean once more. Her hair was the light reddish color it was meant to be and her skin was heavily tanned. "Aw it feels so good to be clean again." She smiled and walked into the house, changing clothes. She sat down in a chair when a bright light shown from the doorway.
"Safiya" she looked at it and smiled.
"Wosyet, what are you doing amongst the mortals" she asked.
"I wished to speak with you" the goddess answered.
"Why would a goddess want to talk to me?" Safiya asked.
"You've walked the razor edge of a dagger since your birth. Why do you tempt the fates so often" she asked.
"A dull life does not entice me; I live happily on the edge. So long as I don't get cut." She replied. "I wish you deities would leave me alone."
"We're merely looking after one of our own. You know who you are, don't you?" the goddess asked. Safiya looked at her and gave her a troubled look.
"I do" she said finally. "But I refuse to admit it to anyone on the short side of divinity. I want to stay here!" Wosyet shook her head.
"You can't stay any longer. Ra wants you back from the mortals." She replied.
"Tough shit for Ra because I'm staying here till I die!" Safiya snapped. "I want to find out what these Mortals see and feel. This is no different than when you take human form!"
"That's different! At least the people know I should be worshipped! You're working as a slave and submitting to mortals! It's disgraceful!" She yelled. Safiya's eyes held a flame that was as bright as the sun. The air around her shimmered and began to burn.
"Back down Wosyet, you can't beat me" she hissed. Her eyes turned to slits and her nails grew into wicked, unforgiving, claws. A tan-furred tail sprouted from behind her and swept the ground underneath it.
"I'm only here in your best interest" Wosyet said.
"And I'm only here to learn. But you know what happens to people who stand in my way" she growled. The thin goddess nodded and turned to leave.
"Ra won't be pleased" she said.
"Is he ever?" Safiya muttered. The goddess smiled and nodded.
"Good luck Bastet, I won't tell Ra what took place here. I'll always watch over you, my friend, be careful" she said then disappeared.
"Thank you old friend. I will be." With that confrontation over with her tail, claws, and slit pupils disappeared and she looked normal again. She yawned, stretched, and laid down in a corner. She fell asleep curled up into a little ball.
*~*~* With Seto *~*~*
He looked at the dark sky and sighed.
"How could I" he muttered for the thousandth time. "I broke what made her most beautiful." He shook his head and muttered an old Egyptian prayer of safety.
"May Wosyet watch over you." He whispered then lay down in his bed. But his sleep was uneasy. All he saw were those fiery red eyes becoming empty Ba (soul) -less ones.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Yami Bakura: *looks at Hotaru* I hate you!
Hotaru: hey! I let you see a goddesses breasts, I don't see why you're complaining!
Yami Bakura: you made me a sap!
Hotaru: oh is that all...don't worry about it. You get to be your old bastardy self soon I promise.
Yami: *yawns* must you two always fight?
Yami Bakura and Hotaru: YES!!!
Yami: when will you be friends?
Hotaru: when hell freezes over!!
Yami Bakura: *nods*
Yami: alright just review. Then you can come back and see what kind of insanity spawns from this "story"
Hotaru: first! A few words of intelligence and some answers to reviews. Not really, Myst Lady, I don't consider ANY form of writing hard. And I knew half this stuff anyway since I LOVE EGYPT! But I think that getting stuff accurate in a story makes it all the better. So people learn and have fun at the same time. Anyway the site where I get my Egyptian god/goddesses info is: and here's the info on Wosyet.
Wosyet
(None)
Egyptian protector goddess of the young.
Yami Bakura: WHAT DID I DO?!
Hotaru: I don't know but your gonna do something that deserves a smacking.
Yami: *snickers* probably
Yami Bakura: CURSE YOU STRAIGHT TO ANUBIS!!!!
Hotaru: actually baku-chan, Anubis is the god of embalming. DUMBASS!
Yami Bakura: oh yeah...
Yami: *shakes his head in disgust* and you lived in our times.
Hotaru: *stretches and smiles* yep, yep, yep but that's cool Bakura cuz ya know, I love you anyway *huggles Bakura*
Yami Bakura: AH! Get off me!! *runs away screaming*
Hotaru: -.- oh yeah my self esteem really needed that. Oh well lets go for it guys.
Yami: disclaimer, Hotaru doesn't own anything.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
As the soldiers took Safiya to the prison a set of chocolate eyes peered out from the shadows. Something told him that there would be a struggle and that it would be worth watching. Just as he'd thought, Safiya broke free from her captors and kicked one in the stomach. The three remaining soldiers advanced on her. She smiled revealing a set of wicked fangs.
"Bring it on" she hissed. The first jumped for her and she grabbed his wrist flinging him to the ground. She growled and punched the second in the jaw. He fell and only their leader remained. Safiya glared at him and he gaped.
"Your Safiya!" he gasped. She gave him a confused look then cursed.
"Your one of Kaphiri's men!" She jumped for him and he pulled his dagger. He stabbed her in the side and ran. She got to her feet but fell to one knee. Finally the mysterious stranger ran to her side, picked her up, and disappeared off in the distance with her fading in and out of consciousness.
*~*~* with Seto *~*~*
He and Yami reached the prison but they were informed that Safiya had escaped.
"How could you lose her?!" Yami Bellowed.
"How could we condemn her in the first place?" Seto murmured sadly. This wasn't good. Bastet was always known as a goddess of vengeance. And surely her human counterpart was just as vengeful. He shook his head.
"Send every soldier in the city after her!" Yami suggested.
"Don't be a fool. She'll elude all of them. Wherever she is, there's no way we'll find it." Seto said. Yami looked at him.
"So we'll just let her go" he asked. A soldier walked by then stopped hearing the conversation topic.
"Are you speaking of Kaphiri's wife?" He asked. Seto was instantly snapped out of his depression and he looked at the soldier.
"How do you know that" he demanded
"I used to work with Kaphiri. He had almost everyone fooled. I felt so much better when she ran." He answered. Seto grabbed him by the neck and glared down at him.
"Why?" he asked through gritted teeth.
"He-he used to scare her into obedience. Whenever she'd act out he'd tell her of his past wife who he killed after she talked back. After a little while she just stopped talking. Her silence was almost scary" he explained. At this Seto felt terrible. Why? Because he'd done the same thing to her, he was no better than Kaphiri! Seto let go of the soldier and walked out into the bright sunlight.
"Why did I treat her like that? Why" he muttered. He lifted his eyes to the sky. "As Ra as my witness I shall find and avenge her!"
*~*~* with Safiya *~*~*
When she came to she was met with the fact that she was bound at her wrists. She rolled her eyes and muttered to herself.
"Damn people, why is freedom so damn hard to get?" She tried to get up but stopped as a searing pain shot through her.
"Don't move around too much, you'll be hurt more." She looked at him quickly then averted her eyes. He had long bleach white hair and deep brown eyes. He wasn't wearing any type of clothes she'd ever seen. A blue robe and a silk shirt. He smirked down at her. "Heh, can you speak?"
"I don't know, you tell me. You ARE the man" she looked at him again. "I think." He glared at her and smacked her across the face. She growled and bared those fangs at him but he just chuckled.
"You're a tough one aren't you" he said. He lifted her hands and looked at them. "You may not speak like it, but surely you're a slave."
"Depends on who you ask" she muttered to herself. By now Seto and Yami were spreading the word. Of who and what she was, and with that...she wished she had just stayed quiet when Seto saw the marks.
"Those scars on your back suggest the same" at this point she realized she was wearing a different shirt. She glared at him. "That's no way to look at the person who saved you."
"Don't expect me to kiss the ground at your feet for it" she said. She raised her bound wrists "why?"
"I wasn't sure if you were dangerous. But now I see that all you have is a wicked tongue" he answered untying her. She rubbed her wrists then stood, ignoring the excruciating pain.
"Where am I" she asked.
"My home" he answered. She looked around. It was a big place with gold items everywhere. And jewels that shone like a thousand stars. Her eyes lit up as they fell upon a golden cat statue. She walked over to it and held it gently. It was beautifully crafted with two rubies set as the eyes. "Beautiful isn't it?" She turned and looked at him.
"What are you?" She asked though she already suspected.
"A merchant" he said with an earnest smile. She raised an eyebrow.
"Oh really? Then explain this" she pointed to the mark of the pharaoh on the cat's front paw.
"I bought that from a tomb robber, I admit it, but it was so wonderful-" she raised her hand showing she wished him to stop. He did and looked at her.
"I'm not stupid, okay, so just give it up. But I must admit you're the nicest tomb robber I've ever met." She walked outside and sat down on the ground.
"And you? Who are you" he asked.
"Many people before you have asked, yet I still have no true answer" she muttered. "Safiya is my name."
"That's a nice name" he said. His eyes landed on a scorpion that was coming towards her. "Be careful!" She looked at it then put her hand down, palm up, on the ground in front of it. It crawled onto her hand and she lifted it to eye level.
"Strange creatures" she said looking at him. Then to the scorpion. "Have you any family?" It snapped its pincers twice.
"I wish you the best of luck in life" she whispered as she placed it back on the ground. It looked at her for a moment then left.
"How...?"
"Do you have a name" she asked.
"Bakura" he answered.
"Well Bakura, I suggest you be wary of the coming days. Anyone who comes in contact with me meets Anubis much quicker than any one else." She warned. He shook his head.
"I don't worry about that" he said. She looked at the sky where the sun was quickly setting.
"I have to go back eventually. They'll be looking for me" she muttered.
"Its getting dark, I'm going to work. There's a well over there if you need it and be careful, sometimes the Pharaoh's soldier come this way looking for me." He said walking back into his house. She looked over at the well and sighed. It had been ages since she'd had a good bathing. Her hair was dark brown from all the dirt. She walked over and sat down by the well.
"I hate life" she muttered as she poured some water over her head. By the time she was finished she was drenched from head to toe, but clean once more. Her hair was the light reddish color it was meant to be and her skin was heavily tanned. "Aw it feels so good to be clean again." She smiled and walked into the house, changing clothes. She sat down in a chair when a bright light shown from the doorway.
"Safiya" she looked at it and smiled.
"Wosyet, what are you doing amongst the mortals" she asked.
"I wished to speak with you" the goddess answered.
"Why would a goddess want to talk to me?" Safiya asked.
"You've walked the razor edge of a dagger since your birth. Why do you tempt the fates so often" she asked.
"A dull life does not entice me; I live happily on the edge. So long as I don't get cut." She replied. "I wish you deities would leave me alone."
"We're merely looking after one of our own. You know who you are, don't you?" the goddess asked. Safiya looked at her and gave her a troubled look.
"I do" she said finally. "But I refuse to admit it to anyone on the short side of divinity. I want to stay here!" Wosyet shook her head.
"You can't stay any longer. Ra wants you back from the mortals." She replied.
"Tough shit for Ra because I'm staying here till I die!" Safiya snapped. "I want to find out what these Mortals see and feel. This is no different than when you take human form!"
"That's different! At least the people know I should be worshipped! You're working as a slave and submitting to mortals! It's disgraceful!" She yelled. Safiya's eyes held a flame that was as bright as the sun. The air around her shimmered and began to burn.
"Back down Wosyet, you can't beat me" she hissed. Her eyes turned to slits and her nails grew into wicked, unforgiving, claws. A tan-furred tail sprouted from behind her and swept the ground underneath it.
"I'm only here in your best interest" Wosyet said.
"And I'm only here to learn. But you know what happens to people who stand in my way" she growled. The thin goddess nodded and turned to leave.
"Ra won't be pleased" she said.
"Is he ever?" Safiya muttered. The goddess smiled and nodded.
"Good luck Bastet, I won't tell Ra what took place here. I'll always watch over you, my friend, be careful" she said then disappeared.
"Thank you old friend. I will be." With that confrontation over with her tail, claws, and slit pupils disappeared and she looked normal again. She yawned, stretched, and laid down in a corner. She fell asleep curled up into a little ball.
*~*~* With Seto *~*~*
He looked at the dark sky and sighed.
"How could I" he muttered for the thousandth time. "I broke what made her most beautiful." He shook his head and muttered an old Egyptian prayer of safety.
"May Wosyet watch over you." He whispered then lay down in his bed. But his sleep was uneasy. All he saw were those fiery red eyes becoming empty Ba (soul) -less ones.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Yami Bakura: *looks at Hotaru* I hate you!
Hotaru: hey! I let you see a goddesses breasts, I don't see why you're complaining!
Yami Bakura: you made me a sap!
Hotaru: oh is that all...don't worry about it. You get to be your old bastardy self soon I promise.
Yami: *yawns* must you two always fight?
Yami Bakura and Hotaru: YES!!!
Yami: when will you be friends?
Hotaru: when hell freezes over!!
Yami Bakura: *nods*
Yami: alright just review. Then you can come back and see what kind of insanity spawns from this "story"
Hotaru: first! A few words of intelligence and some answers to reviews. Not really, Myst Lady, I don't consider ANY form of writing hard. And I knew half this stuff anyway since I LOVE EGYPT! But I think that getting stuff accurate in a story makes it all the better. So people learn and have fun at the same time. Anyway the site where I get my Egyptian god/goddesses info is: and here's the info on Wosyet.
Wosyet
(None)
Egyptian protector goddess of the young.
