Hi this is Drigger to add my own demented twists to this lovely little
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Disclaimer: nooo we dont own them! But we will one day.
"Okay let's go my little angels," Seto sneered, roughly shoving the four confused boys down the steps of the game shop.
"Yugi, what's going on?" Joey whispered. "Man I knew Kaiba was evil, but damn!"
"I heard that little man," Seto's voice had a weird seductive hint in it.
"I think he's a demon lord," Yugi whispered. "He said there are three others too.."
"So my little angels how does it feel to be set free?" Seto asked menacingly.
"Not that you'll actually be free by any means."
Malik stopped to tie his shoe. Seto grabbed one of his wings and bent it in a painful awkward position.
"ARGH!" Malik cried, trying to grab it back. "You stupid bastard! That HURTS!"
"You should shut up and keep up, little one." Seto jerked it back into place and shoved Malik roughly.
"Are you okay?" Ryou asked. Seto looked at Ryou from the corner of his eye.
Two figures flew in and knocked Seto off his feet.
"Are you guys okay?" Duke landed in between them and the demon.
"DAMN YOU!" Seto screamed, brushing himself off. "Shit, it's the angel trainers Duke and Tristan!"
"That's right buddy you better move it before we make you!" Tristan punched Seto in the face, knocking him back down .
"Stay back, guys," Duke shielded them with his huge glistening wings.
"Wow Duke I thought you were just a freak obsessed with Dice," Joey commented. "Who made me wear a DOG SUIT!"
"Grr..." Seto muttered, rubbing his jaw . 'I don't stand a chance against both of them, and the little ones keeping me distracted. Better go inform the others of our progress.' Seto scowled and narrowed his eyes.
"Fine...but I'll be back so you better watch them closely unless you want them to fall into our hands," Seto took off angrily.
"Whew got them before they were dragged to Hell," Duke sighed in relief.
"Okay, I'm confused," Ryou shook his head, rubbing his arms. "Oww, it still hurts a little." He flapped his wimgs a few times but it was still a little painful.
"What did they mean by angel trainers?" Joey asked.
"Oh, Duke and I are to train you in the heavenly ways," Tristan answered.
"Official by the order of Mako."
"Mako?"
"Yup Mako is the head of the Arch. The big kahuna." Duke grinned.
"Speaking of that, he is waiting eagerly to meet you, now that you've awakened. Everyone is."
"But we have to warn you...Mako is a little...eccentric..." Tristan blushed.
"He's a nutcase?" Joey asked. Duke hit him.
"Oww!"
"Don't talk about him like that!" Duke said, looking around nervously.
"Awakened? Please tell me what's going on!" Yugi was playing with his wings, fascinated.
"Well, you are angels. Powerful ones at that." Tristan said.
"And? Why were we locked away?" Joey asked in awe.
"I think Mako wants to be the one to let you in on it," Tristan flew up.
"Come on. You know how to fly."
"No..." Malik frowned.
"Yup. Malik, you especially like the sky. Up at the Arch, you were in the sky more than you were on your feet. Come on, let your wings guide you."
Malik and the others hesitantly folded out their wings. Ryou was the first to go up, guided by the natural light feeling that overcame him, then his wings took over.
"Wow! This is sooo cool! I don't have to think about it!"
"It should be easy for you then Joey," Malik cracked.
"SCREW YOU," Joey snapped as he and the others took to the sky.
"Whheee!" Malik did circles in the sky. Flying did feel natural as they smoothly made their way through the sky.
"Yup they can still fly with the best of us," Tristan shrugged.
"Okay let's go," Duke led them to the Arch.
As they headed through the pearl gold rimed gates they saw a man with longish spiky black hair standing there. He was holding a trident made of silver and a robe of a light sea-blue color and a huge smile on his face.
"Oooh! I'd recognize that superb flying anywhere! Welcome back guys!" He held out his arms waiting for a hug.
The angels stood for a minute, staring at him.
"Come on! Mako wants a hug," the man said.
"Oh so you're Mako?" Malik pointed.
"In the flesh." Mako smiled widely, showing a sea of perfect teeth. "Hug?"
Duke poked Ryou in the back. "Just hug him and get it over with." Ryou and the other angels stiffly hugged Mako, who pulled back with a hurt look on his face.
"Aww that's okay your memory just needs to be jogged." Mako flipped his hair back.
"Why the heck.....oh, um I mean..." Ryou blushed. "Sorry."
"It's okay, Ryou." Mako said. "But we do prefer not to use any word associated with...you know, the Underworld. We use the term fudge instead."
"Okay...why the fudge are you holding a trident thingy?" Ryou asked.
"Hah! I guess you don't remember my love of the sea, young one!" Mako laughed. "Yup of all places on earth I find the sea to be the most majestic and beautiful. Well, the pure clean seas. Humans have tainted some of them over the years. I found this on one of my ventures and keep it it reminds me of the beautiful mystical waters."
"Oh okay.." Ryou shook his head, looking at his friends. They all had the same look on their faces. "Nutfarm!"
"Well, this is your home, basically, so lighten up! Fudge, you act like you're in jail or one of those other places humans don't like." Mako kept that huge ass grin on his face.
"School," Malik and Joey said at the same time.
"What?"
"School blows major-ass donkey balls!" Malik said loudly.
Everyone in sight hushed and stared at Malik like he had ten heads.
"What the fuck? Did I do something wrong?" Malik asked, looking at Joey.
Everyone gasped.
"Um, guys, here we try not to use fowl language so much. But we slip sometimes." Mako whispered.
"Some more than others," Duke looked at Tristan who shrugged. "Oh, shit that's crazy!" Malik blurted.
"Malik!" Ryou playfully smacked his arm.
"Um, Malik I think you need to take some etiquette classes," Tristan pulled Malik back. "To know proper use of language in public."
"Aw man this is like jail!" Malik whined.
"Malik please think of this as a cleansing," Mako nodded. "Starting tomorrow you will take etiquette classes for about the twentieth time."
"NNOOOO!!" Malik cried.
"Note to self only cuss around friends," Joey giggled. Yugi and Ryou nodded.
Mako waved for the gang to follow and he walked towards a huge white palace.
"Ow fuck!" Mako cried, grabbing his toe he banged on the steps.
"AH HA!" Malik pointed to him accusingly.
"Heh heh we all slip," Mako blushed.
"I don't think I need a mother fuckin class to teach me how to fuckin talk damn it," Malik scrunched his lips realizing what he just said.
"Damn it learn to keep your mouth shut," Ryou blurted. "Oh, umm I mean, gee, Malik you must learn some manners."
"Anyway is there anything you want to know? About the Arch, me, your protectors, relatives?" Mako shrugged.
"Yes!" Ryou piped up. "Why do I still feel a tingling little pain sometimes still?"
"Yea I feel fine," Yugi piped up. Malik nodded, a pissed look on his face.
"Well, ahh.." Mako scratched his head.
"Where's the John I gotta go," Joey asked.
Disclaimer: nooo we dont own them! But we will one day.
"Okay let's go my little angels," Seto sneered, roughly shoving the four confused boys down the steps of the game shop.
"Yugi, what's going on?" Joey whispered. "Man I knew Kaiba was evil, but damn!"
"I heard that little man," Seto's voice had a weird seductive hint in it.
"I think he's a demon lord," Yugi whispered. "He said there are three others too.."
"So my little angels how does it feel to be set free?" Seto asked menacingly.
"Not that you'll actually be free by any means."
Malik stopped to tie his shoe. Seto grabbed one of his wings and bent it in a painful awkward position.
"ARGH!" Malik cried, trying to grab it back. "You stupid bastard! That HURTS!"
"You should shut up and keep up, little one." Seto jerked it back into place and shoved Malik roughly.
"Are you okay?" Ryou asked. Seto looked at Ryou from the corner of his eye.
Two figures flew in and knocked Seto off his feet.
"Are you guys okay?" Duke landed in between them and the demon.
"DAMN YOU!" Seto screamed, brushing himself off. "Shit, it's the angel trainers Duke and Tristan!"
"That's right buddy you better move it before we make you!" Tristan punched Seto in the face, knocking him back down .
"Stay back, guys," Duke shielded them with his huge glistening wings.
"Wow Duke I thought you were just a freak obsessed with Dice," Joey commented. "Who made me wear a DOG SUIT!"
"Grr..." Seto muttered, rubbing his jaw . 'I don't stand a chance against both of them, and the little ones keeping me distracted. Better go inform the others of our progress.' Seto scowled and narrowed his eyes.
"Fine...but I'll be back so you better watch them closely unless you want them to fall into our hands," Seto took off angrily.
"Whew got them before they were dragged to Hell," Duke sighed in relief.
"Okay, I'm confused," Ryou shook his head, rubbing his arms. "Oww, it still hurts a little." He flapped his wimgs a few times but it was still a little painful.
"What did they mean by angel trainers?" Joey asked.
"Oh, Duke and I are to train you in the heavenly ways," Tristan answered.
"Official by the order of Mako."
"Mako?"
"Yup Mako is the head of the Arch. The big kahuna." Duke grinned.
"Speaking of that, he is waiting eagerly to meet you, now that you've awakened. Everyone is."
"But we have to warn you...Mako is a little...eccentric..." Tristan blushed.
"He's a nutcase?" Joey asked. Duke hit him.
"Oww!"
"Don't talk about him like that!" Duke said, looking around nervously.
"Awakened? Please tell me what's going on!" Yugi was playing with his wings, fascinated.
"Well, you are angels. Powerful ones at that." Tristan said.
"And? Why were we locked away?" Joey asked in awe.
"I think Mako wants to be the one to let you in on it," Tristan flew up.
"Come on. You know how to fly."
"No..." Malik frowned.
"Yup. Malik, you especially like the sky. Up at the Arch, you were in the sky more than you were on your feet. Come on, let your wings guide you."
Malik and the others hesitantly folded out their wings. Ryou was the first to go up, guided by the natural light feeling that overcame him, then his wings took over.
"Wow! This is sooo cool! I don't have to think about it!"
"It should be easy for you then Joey," Malik cracked.
"SCREW YOU," Joey snapped as he and the others took to the sky.
"Whheee!" Malik did circles in the sky. Flying did feel natural as they smoothly made their way through the sky.
"Yup they can still fly with the best of us," Tristan shrugged.
"Okay let's go," Duke led them to the Arch.
As they headed through the pearl gold rimed gates they saw a man with longish spiky black hair standing there. He was holding a trident made of silver and a robe of a light sea-blue color and a huge smile on his face.
"Oooh! I'd recognize that superb flying anywhere! Welcome back guys!" He held out his arms waiting for a hug.
The angels stood for a minute, staring at him.
"Come on! Mako wants a hug," the man said.
"Oh so you're Mako?" Malik pointed.
"In the flesh." Mako smiled widely, showing a sea of perfect teeth. "Hug?"
Duke poked Ryou in the back. "Just hug him and get it over with." Ryou and the other angels stiffly hugged Mako, who pulled back with a hurt look on his face.
"Aww that's okay your memory just needs to be jogged." Mako flipped his hair back.
"Why the heck.....oh, um I mean..." Ryou blushed. "Sorry."
"It's okay, Ryou." Mako said. "But we do prefer not to use any word associated with...you know, the Underworld. We use the term fudge instead."
"Okay...why the fudge are you holding a trident thingy?" Ryou asked.
"Hah! I guess you don't remember my love of the sea, young one!" Mako laughed. "Yup of all places on earth I find the sea to be the most majestic and beautiful. Well, the pure clean seas. Humans have tainted some of them over the years. I found this on one of my ventures and keep it it reminds me of the beautiful mystical waters."
"Oh okay.." Ryou shook his head, looking at his friends. They all had the same look on their faces. "Nutfarm!"
"Well, this is your home, basically, so lighten up! Fudge, you act like you're in jail or one of those other places humans don't like." Mako kept that huge ass grin on his face.
"School," Malik and Joey said at the same time.
"What?"
"School blows major-ass donkey balls!" Malik said loudly.
Everyone in sight hushed and stared at Malik like he had ten heads.
"What the fuck? Did I do something wrong?" Malik asked, looking at Joey.
Everyone gasped.
"Um, guys, here we try not to use fowl language so much. But we slip sometimes." Mako whispered.
"Some more than others," Duke looked at Tristan who shrugged. "Oh, shit that's crazy!" Malik blurted.
"Malik!" Ryou playfully smacked his arm.
"Um, Malik I think you need to take some etiquette classes," Tristan pulled Malik back. "To know proper use of language in public."
"Aw man this is like jail!" Malik whined.
"Malik please think of this as a cleansing," Mako nodded. "Starting tomorrow you will take etiquette classes for about the twentieth time."
"NNOOOO!!" Malik cried.
"Note to self only cuss around friends," Joey giggled. Yugi and Ryou nodded.
Mako waved for the gang to follow and he walked towards a huge white palace.
"Ow fuck!" Mako cried, grabbing his toe he banged on the steps.
"AH HA!" Malik pointed to him accusingly.
"Heh heh we all slip," Mako blushed.
"I don't think I need a mother fuckin class to teach me how to fuckin talk damn it," Malik scrunched his lips realizing what he just said.
"Damn it learn to keep your mouth shut," Ryou blurted. "Oh, umm I mean, gee, Malik you must learn some manners."
"Anyway is there anything you want to know? About the Arch, me, your protectors, relatives?" Mako shrugged.
"Yes!" Ryou piped up. "Why do I still feel a tingling little pain sometimes still?"
"Yea I feel fine," Yugi piped up. Malik nodded, a pissed look on his face.
"Well, ahh.." Mako scratched his head.
"Where's the John I gotta go," Joey asked.
