SC: YEA! More ppl reviewed!
Myst: it's a miracle.
SC: it is. Anyway, here is the thanx:
Purple Queen~ Sorry if I confused u on my reviews, I must have been writing really fast or something. I get nervous in the beginning of my speeches, but then I get used to it. I know how you feel about the computer. My parents just don't understand the com is my life. Anyway, don't worry, ill keep writing.
Chelsey~ thanx for the review. My friends name is also Chelsey...Should I know you? O.o
Sero~ if u made it to this chappie then I know u actually READ my stuff -- ;;;
Kari~ Thanx for the kind comment. I wouldn't call it interesting, but that's just me. ^^
Ok, that all of them I think. Disclaimer plz
Myst: *prerecorded* Star-Cosmos does not in anyway own Yu-Gi-Oh or even Sero (as u can tell from the review) she does however own this plot and me. (I feel used..)
SC: o.o.... Ok, whatever, on with the story.
The Egyptian Princess Chapter 3: The Encounter
Yami sat on his throne in the main hall. He let out a sigh and continued to stare at the people who were "trying" to entertain him. The main hall was filled with gossip and laughter as they watched the musicians and magicians. Myst was talking to her friends, Shizuka, Mai, and Isis. Yami stretched and looked around the room and looked at the stone tablet, it was almost time for the dancers to appear. He never liked to watch them; to him they weren't very good. Soon everyone fell quiet when Priest Seto came forward.
"I hope everyone is having a good evening. This next performance should be one to remember. We have searched all over Egypt to find girls with such skill as this."
Yami decided to get up and walk out of the main hall towards his chambers. He was strolling down the hallway when he heard a strange noise that sounded like someone trying to unlock a door. Cautiously, yet quickly, he walked down the hall and peered around the corner. He saw some one trying to unlock his camber doors and eventually did. The person walked into his room and shut the door, as so not to disturb anyone. 'Who could that be' he wondered.
Meanwhile, Anzu was walking back from her dance performance. She had been looking for the Pharaoh while she was dancing but never saw him. "Stubborn fool doesn't know what he missed back there." Anzu yelled aloud. She turned the corner just in time to see some one enter Yami's bed chamber. "Who the heck was that?" Anzu ran to the front door and put her ear up against it, not noticing Yami still looking from the corner. She opened the door and went inside to see who could be trying to take her job from her.
"Is there a party in my room and no one told me about it?" Yami asked the wall beside him.
"Who's in here? I demand you show your self or face the consequences of me finding you." Anzu called out. Silence followed and she gave a heavy sigh. "Why do you people always want to do it the hard way?" She walked to the center of the room and looked around. A small ruffle behind the curtain gave away his hiding place. Anzu briskly walked over and pulled out a knife that was hidden under her skirt. She quickly grabbed the person and threw him against the wall, holding the knife at his throat. When she finally saw who it was she dropped the knife and backed away in horror.
"Well, well, well, you still haven't lost your touch have you now Anzu." A cold but all too familiar voice told her.
"What are you doing here Bakura? This is my mission and I don't need any help from you, or anyone else at that." Anzu looked at him straight in the eye. He was wearing his usual clothes; a pair of brown pants that had a golden belt around it. He had a cape that stood still in the breezeless night and the Millennium Ring hanging from his neck. He was shirtless showing six-packs and a well tanned front. He had a gold band around his left arm and wrist. Anzu had vowed commitment to him when she turned seven, but had never liked him. Bakura walked forward and pulled her close him.
"Hurry and finish this. I don't like it when you stall and stalling to long here could bring horrible things to you." Bakura whispered into her ear. Anzu jerked away.
"Get out before some one sees you." She said and pointed towards the window.
"No one tells me when to leave; especially not some low-class bitch who doesn't know anything." Bakura said and smirked. Anzu's eyes went red; no one talks to her and gets away with it, King of Thieves or not.
"Why I ought a-" Anzu was cut off by the sound of the door opening. She turned around to find a hiding spot and dove behind the bed. She looked around for Bakura but he wasn't anywhere to be seen. 'Good thing too, that bastard.' She thought.
Yami entered his room and looked around. Everything seemed in tack. He walked by the window and looked out, nothing there. Yami turned back around and surveyed the room. He was about to walk forward when Bakura's hands grabbed him.
"Don't move Pharaoh! I have a weapon here and another person to back me up." Bakura hissed into his ear. Yami stood still, half in shock and half in fear.
'BAKURA!' Anzu tried to yell at him mentally. Even though she knew she shouldn't try to stop him, something in the back of her mind kept nagging at her to. Anzu stood up from her hiding place and walked over to where Bakura was holding Yami hostage. She grabbed Bakura's white hair and punched him straight in the face. Bakura stumbled back holding his face. She grabbed the knife she had dropped earlier and pointed it at Bakura, "Get out of here NOW!"
"Who's going to make me? You?! HA! Don't make me laugh!" Bakura seemed amused at the thought of her beating him.
"YES!" Anzu said as she landed a series of punches and kicks on Bakura. Finally he decided to she was much stronger then she seemed.
"You won this round but I will return!" He said as he jumped off the balcony. Anzu sighed in relief and turned to look at Yami. Yami was staring at her, shocked at how a girl could fight like that.
"It's impolite to stare." She said teasingly. Anzu took a good look at Yami now and blushed a little. He, too, was shirt less, showing off a four-pack and lightly tanned chest. He had a golden band on his left arm and wrist. He also had gold bands on his right arm. He wore white pants and a purple cape. Around his neck was the Millennium Puzzle. Anzu stared at him for a minute, lost in a daydream.
Yami smirked, "You're right, it is impolite to stare." Anzu immediately came out of her dream and scowled him. She was about to leave when he caught her hand, "How did you know he was in here?" Anzu froze. She couldn't tell him, could she?
"Uh...I don't...at least.. I..." She stuttered, trying to find an excuse. Anzu couldn't find one and quickly turned to look at him, but that was a big mistake. During her fight with Bakura, her veil had become loose. And now, it finally fell off. Yami's eyes got big and he backed away, from shock or fear, Anzu couldn't tell.
"You're..An...zu.. How?......." He continued to stutter as she stood there, looking dumb founded. Then she looked down and saw her veil on the floor.
'OH SHIT!' her mind yelled. How could she have been so careless? She went down to grab it and another unwanted memory came back.
~Flashback~
Anzu was in the Prince's room, waiting for him to wake up. She was looking down at his sleeping form. Yami yawned and slowly started to wake up. He opened his eye a little and waited for the room to come into focus. The first thing he saw was Anzu staring down at him.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY YAMI!" She yelled.
"AH!" Yami screamed and rolled off the bed onto the cold floor face first. Anzu looked over the side of the bed with an expression of pity and humor. Yami was sprawled out on the floor. He slowly got up and looked at Anzu, "Why are you here instead of with my sister?"
"Because your mommy told me to come wake you up and your sister is getting dressed." Anzu replied cheerfully.
"Ok, so she said _wake_ me up not _scare_ me half to death." Yami said sarcastically. Anzu laughed and jumped off the bed.
~End Flashback~
Anzu came back to reality and stepped back. 'Whats happening to me? Why am I seeing these things?' she thought. "Why is this happing to me?" She yelled in frustration. She wanted to cry but she had never been aloud to. Tears were her weakness.
"Tell me, are you Princess Manzuma?" Yami asked. The name struck a cored somewhere but her mind refused to listen to it.
"Stop it! Stop toying with me...BAKURA!" Anzu once again yelled out. She was about to run when Yami grabbed her arm again. On instinct she turned and punched him in the gut. He let go instantly and she ran out the door.
Yami sank to the floor clutching his stomach. 'She can punch _hard_' he thought.
Anzu kept running down the hallway, not paying attention to where she was going. She turned the corner and ran into some one.
"PRINCESS?!"
Myst: it's a miracle.
SC: it is. Anyway, here is the thanx:
Purple Queen~ Sorry if I confused u on my reviews, I must have been writing really fast or something. I get nervous in the beginning of my speeches, but then I get used to it. I know how you feel about the computer. My parents just don't understand the com is my life. Anyway, don't worry, ill keep writing.
Chelsey~ thanx for the review. My friends name is also Chelsey...Should I know you? O.o
Sero~ if u made it to this chappie then I know u actually READ my stuff -- ;;;
Kari~ Thanx for the kind comment. I wouldn't call it interesting, but that's just me. ^^
Ok, that all of them I think. Disclaimer plz
Myst: *prerecorded* Star-Cosmos does not in anyway own Yu-Gi-Oh or even Sero (as u can tell from the review) she does however own this plot and me. (I feel used..)
SC: o.o.... Ok, whatever, on with the story.
The Egyptian Princess Chapter 3: The Encounter
Yami sat on his throne in the main hall. He let out a sigh and continued to stare at the people who were "trying" to entertain him. The main hall was filled with gossip and laughter as they watched the musicians and magicians. Myst was talking to her friends, Shizuka, Mai, and Isis. Yami stretched and looked around the room and looked at the stone tablet, it was almost time for the dancers to appear. He never liked to watch them; to him they weren't very good. Soon everyone fell quiet when Priest Seto came forward.
"I hope everyone is having a good evening. This next performance should be one to remember. We have searched all over Egypt to find girls with such skill as this."
Yami decided to get up and walk out of the main hall towards his chambers. He was strolling down the hallway when he heard a strange noise that sounded like someone trying to unlock a door. Cautiously, yet quickly, he walked down the hall and peered around the corner. He saw some one trying to unlock his camber doors and eventually did. The person walked into his room and shut the door, as so not to disturb anyone. 'Who could that be' he wondered.
Meanwhile, Anzu was walking back from her dance performance. She had been looking for the Pharaoh while she was dancing but never saw him. "Stubborn fool doesn't know what he missed back there." Anzu yelled aloud. She turned the corner just in time to see some one enter Yami's bed chamber. "Who the heck was that?" Anzu ran to the front door and put her ear up against it, not noticing Yami still looking from the corner. She opened the door and went inside to see who could be trying to take her job from her.
"Is there a party in my room and no one told me about it?" Yami asked the wall beside him.
"Who's in here? I demand you show your self or face the consequences of me finding you." Anzu called out. Silence followed and she gave a heavy sigh. "Why do you people always want to do it the hard way?" She walked to the center of the room and looked around. A small ruffle behind the curtain gave away his hiding place. Anzu briskly walked over and pulled out a knife that was hidden under her skirt. She quickly grabbed the person and threw him against the wall, holding the knife at his throat. When she finally saw who it was she dropped the knife and backed away in horror.
"Well, well, well, you still haven't lost your touch have you now Anzu." A cold but all too familiar voice told her.
"What are you doing here Bakura? This is my mission and I don't need any help from you, or anyone else at that." Anzu looked at him straight in the eye. He was wearing his usual clothes; a pair of brown pants that had a golden belt around it. He had a cape that stood still in the breezeless night and the Millennium Ring hanging from his neck. He was shirtless showing six-packs and a well tanned front. He had a gold band around his left arm and wrist. Anzu had vowed commitment to him when she turned seven, but had never liked him. Bakura walked forward and pulled her close him.
"Hurry and finish this. I don't like it when you stall and stalling to long here could bring horrible things to you." Bakura whispered into her ear. Anzu jerked away.
"Get out before some one sees you." She said and pointed towards the window.
"No one tells me when to leave; especially not some low-class bitch who doesn't know anything." Bakura said and smirked. Anzu's eyes went red; no one talks to her and gets away with it, King of Thieves or not.
"Why I ought a-" Anzu was cut off by the sound of the door opening. She turned around to find a hiding spot and dove behind the bed. She looked around for Bakura but he wasn't anywhere to be seen. 'Good thing too, that bastard.' She thought.
Yami entered his room and looked around. Everything seemed in tack. He walked by the window and looked out, nothing there. Yami turned back around and surveyed the room. He was about to walk forward when Bakura's hands grabbed him.
"Don't move Pharaoh! I have a weapon here and another person to back me up." Bakura hissed into his ear. Yami stood still, half in shock and half in fear.
'BAKURA!' Anzu tried to yell at him mentally. Even though she knew she shouldn't try to stop him, something in the back of her mind kept nagging at her to. Anzu stood up from her hiding place and walked over to where Bakura was holding Yami hostage. She grabbed Bakura's white hair and punched him straight in the face. Bakura stumbled back holding his face. She grabbed the knife she had dropped earlier and pointed it at Bakura, "Get out of here NOW!"
"Who's going to make me? You?! HA! Don't make me laugh!" Bakura seemed amused at the thought of her beating him.
"YES!" Anzu said as she landed a series of punches and kicks on Bakura. Finally he decided to she was much stronger then she seemed.
"You won this round but I will return!" He said as he jumped off the balcony. Anzu sighed in relief and turned to look at Yami. Yami was staring at her, shocked at how a girl could fight like that.
"It's impolite to stare." She said teasingly. Anzu took a good look at Yami now and blushed a little. He, too, was shirt less, showing off a four-pack and lightly tanned chest. He had a golden band on his left arm and wrist. He also had gold bands on his right arm. He wore white pants and a purple cape. Around his neck was the Millennium Puzzle. Anzu stared at him for a minute, lost in a daydream.
Yami smirked, "You're right, it is impolite to stare." Anzu immediately came out of her dream and scowled him. She was about to leave when he caught her hand, "How did you know he was in here?" Anzu froze. She couldn't tell him, could she?
"Uh...I don't...at least.. I..." She stuttered, trying to find an excuse. Anzu couldn't find one and quickly turned to look at him, but that was a big mistake. During her fight with Bakura, her veil had become loose. And now, it finally fell off. Yami's eyes got big and he backed away, from shock or fear, Anzu couldn't tell.
"You're..An...zu.. How?......." He continued to stutter as she stood there, looking dumb founded. Then she looked down and saw her veil on the floor.
'OH SHIT!' her mind yelled. How could she have been so careless? She went down to grab it and another unwanted memory came back.
~Flashback~
Anzu was in the Prince's room, waiting for him to wake up. She was looking down at his sleeping form. Yami yawned and slowly started to wake up. He opened his eye a little and waited for the room to come into focus. The first thing he saw was Anzu staring down at him.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY YAMI!" She yelled.
"AH!" Yami screamed and rolled off the bed onto the cold floor face first. Anzu looked over the side of the bed with an expression of pity and humor. Yami was sprawled out on the floor. He slowly got up and looked at Anzu, "Why are you here instead of with my sister?"
"Because your mommy told me to come wake you up and your sister is getting dressed." Anzu replied cheerfully.
"Ok, so she said _wake_ me up not _scare_ me half to death." Yami said sarcastically. Anzu laughed and jumped off the bed.
~End Flashback~
Anzu came back to reality and stepped back. 'Whats happening to me? Why am I seeing these things?' she thought. "Why is this happing to me?" She yelled in frustration. She wanted to cry but she had never been aloud to. Tears were her weakness.
"Tell me, are you Princess Manzuma?" Yami asked. The name struck a cored somewhere but her mind refused to listen to it.
"Stop it! Stop toying with me...BAKURA!" Anzu once again yelled out. She was about to run when Yami grabbed her arm again. On instinct she turned and punched him in the gut. He let go instantly and she ran out the door.
Yami sank to the floor clutching his stomach. 'She can punch _hard_' he thought.
Anzu kept running down the hallway, not paying attention to where she was going. She turned the corner and ran into some one.
"PRINCESS?!"
