Yugi in Middle Earth
(Fire Pendant
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh or lotr. But I do own the story and the minor characters I make up.
What happens when a certain tri-colored hair boy gets transported to Middle Earth with his yami? A SERIOUS fanfic, but doesn't mean that it isn't funny.
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/blah / Yugi to Yami {blah} Ryou to Bakura //blah // Yami to Yugi {{blah}} Bakura to Ryou
Chapter 9: Feasting and Fighting
Yugi gasped when they came to the Great Hall. There were long wooden tables and intricately carved chairs. In the middle was the head table, he saw Elrond at the head, at his left and right were Glorfindel, and an old man with a long grey beard that he didn't know.
/Yami, this is strange. It's like we're in some kind of fantasy story. That you can actually believe! /
// Hmmm. // said Yami looking around, he was fingering the edge of his Millenium Puzzle and looking at something. Yugi shrugged and pulled his other to some vacant chairs with Bakura and Ryou. Yami shuddered involuntarily.
/Is anything the matter? / asked Yugi with a concerned look.
//Oh nothing, there was just a slight breeze. // Yami hated lying to his aibou, but it was necessary. That golden Ring around what was his name.Frodo's neck. There was just something evil and at the same time alluring about it that made him wish he had never laid eyes on it.
Yami looked at the tomb robber (hehe, he REALLY likes calling Bakura that!) and was thankful that he hadn't seen it. Bakura would have probably just marched up to the hobbit and taken it for his own; if that Ring had the same affect on him.
Bakura was dazed at all the food on the table. Roasted bird, probably pheasant, fruits, vegetables, and wine! He had never seen such food in his life. Ryou's family didn't exactly earn a decent wage, them all being archeologists. He had only seen so much food whenever he was brought up to Yami whenever he had committed some serious crime and it was the pharaoh's dinner time. Bakura wiped some saliva from the corner of his mouth and inhaled deeply letting the aromas of all the food come into him.
{Um, Bakura. sit down. Then we can eat if that's what you want?} asked Ryou looking at his yami queerly.
Bakura shot Ryou a nasty look and sat down next to him. He immediately poured himself a goblet-full of grape wine. Now this was something! Only the pharaoh himself was allowed to eat grapes [1]! Then he cut off a large amount of bird for himself. There were some small pieces of cut vegetables near him so he got some of that too.
He couldn't help but notice Ryou trying to reach the fruit basket. For some reason, he felt pity for the boy. It was almost as if.never mind.
Ryou looked at Bakura in surprise as he reached over and plucked an apple from the basket and handed it to him. "Thank you." he murmured.
"Whatever." muttered Bakura.
Yami played around with the food in front of him. He felt an urge to look back at that Ring again. In all of his five thousand years of life, he had never really taken a liking to jewelry (unlike Bakura ^_^) but this was definitely the most obscure form of gold plaguing his mind. What was the matter with him? It was almost as if that Ring were some sort of power, just tempting him to take it. But there was that evil, that great darkness behind it waiting and calling out to him.
A feeling of something hitting his black leather tunic with a splatter brought him back to the present. Juices were flecked across the left side of his face. Yami looked down and saw some peas sliding down his shirt [2]. With a growl, he looked at Bakura who sat across the table from him. The spirit was cutting off some meat from his drumstick and chewing innocently, but that in of itself was not like Bakura.
"Why you!" snarled Yami, he took up something from his plate and threw it at Bakura. It hit him with a squish.the arsenal turned out to be mashed potatoes. Bakura smirked and grabbed some grapes and squeezed them in his hand causing the skin to break open so the juice leaked out. He threw it at Yami who managed to dodge it. But it ended up hitting an elf who was sitting next to him.
The elf gaped in surprise at the unexpected attack and grinned, throwing a slice of pastry at Bakura but missed by a foot and hit another unsuspecting elf who in turn threw some food at another person. Soon, there was a full fledged food fight at the far left table where Yami, Yugi, Ryou, Bakura, elves, and not to mention Sam, Merry, and Pippin were sitting (Frodo is sitting at that head table).
Elrond stood up in shock, surprise, and just a tiny sliver of anger. Frodo laughed wildly and other elves watched interestedly. There had never been a food fight for five hundred years in these halls, for Aragorn and his step-brothers had long since grown up. Merry and Pippin stood on the table and yelled "Food fight!" and the throwing of the food became more intense. Yugi and Ryou giggled at the scene before them, they had managed to sneak out before it had turned ugly. Some cake crumbs were in his hair though.
Elrond approached the table, there was a fatherly expression on his face. He knew how to deal with situations like these. Some elves came into the Great Hall bearing barrels of water. They were positioned behind the busied food fighters and at Elrond's signal, icy cold water were administered to calm everyone involved down.
The elven lord smiled, a mischievous glint that had been in his eyes disappeared quickly so that no one would know that he actually enjoyed a break in the normal feasting and formalness. "I hope you all enjoyed yourselves. Those of you that need to change, do so quickly and."
There was no need for anymore words, the people at that table dissipated quickly. Yami and Bakura glared at each other. They had no need to change, during the rest of the fighting, they had brought up shields around themselves and the food just hit an invisible wall. The only mess they had were the first two thrown at each other. Yami wiped the juices off his leather tunic and Bakura picked off the mashed potatoes with a spell.
Business returned to normal in the Hall. People started leaving for the Hall of Fire to listen to minstrels and musicians. Elrond approached them with a placid expression on his face. "You two and your brothers should go to bed early tonight. There is a Council tomorrow and we might decide what to do with you all. It shall be early in the morning. I can arrange for someone to go and fetch you. Good night."
Yugi took Yami by the hand and pulled him to the Hall of Fire. Ryou looked at his yami and when Bakura rolled his eyes and muttered a fine, Ryou ran along with them.
"Stupid mortals," he said again as he watched Ryou disappear through the doors.
Bakura turned around and looked. Life had never been this easy. These elves had it all for them. Well maybe, problems even the happiest people have problems in life. I wonder what are these guys' problems? Thought Bakura. He would probably find out at that cooky Council tomorrow.
He poured some wine into an empty goblet and took a long and deep swig before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. The Millenium Ring glowed slightly and Bakura frowned. There shouldn't be any dark energies in a happy and homely place like this. Or was there?
Taking one last drink, Bakura exited the halls and into the moonlit gardens.
Yugi sighed with happiness, he didn't understand a thing the elves were singing about, but for some reason it made his emotions soar and dip with the singing and music. Ryou seemed to be in another dimension, his eyes were dreamy like and then they closed. The sliver-haired boy hummed something that Yugi couldn't make out.
There was just a great feeling about this place. No evil at all to bother them. But what about Joey, and Tristen. Not to mention Marik, Tea, Mokuba, and even Kaiba!
Turning to Yami, Yugi saw that his other was entranced but still troubled about something. That something had been bothering his Yami since the beginning of the feast. I hope he'll be okay in the morning. Thought Yugi turning back to watch the singers.
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[1] a friend told me that only pharaohs were allowed to eat grapes in Ancient Egypt.
[2] Hey I used your idea! You know who you are so I don't have to say.
SO what ARE Marik's cards. I've been asking for three chapters and I can't find anything but Ra! Well it WAS his card. Council of Elrond is next. I wonder what can happen there maybe.oh never mind, just to keep you in suspense. And what was it about Bakura just about to refer to a memory of his. Maybe he'll let out the truth of his past later? Yami is still a bit fogged on his own. Oh No! Yami is being drawn by the Ring! What can happen then?
(Fire Pendant
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh or lotr. But I do own the story and the minor characters I make up.
What happens when a certain tri-colored hair boy gets transported to Middle Earth with his yami? A SERIOUS fanfic, but doesn't mean that it isn't funny.
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Hehe, next chappie up sooner than you thought huh? Read and Review pretty please!
/blah / Yugi to Yami {blah} Ryou to Bakura //blah // Yami to Yugi {{blah}} Bakura to Ryou
Chapter 9: Feasting and Fighting
Yugi gasped when they came to the Great Hall. There were long wooden tables and intricately carved chairs. In the middle was the head table, he saw Elrond at the head, at his left and right were Glorfindel, and an old man with a long grey beard that he didn't know.
/Yami, this is strange. It's like we're in some kind of fantasy story. That you can actually believe! /
// Hmmm. // said Yami looking around, he was fingering the edge of his Millenium Puzzle and looking at something. Yugi shrugged and pulled his other to some vacant chairs with Bakura and Ryou. Yami shuddered involuntarily.
/Is anything the matter? / asked Yugi with a concerned look.
//Oh nothing, there was just a slight breeze. // Yami hated lying to his aibou, but it was necessary. That golden Ring around what was his name.Frodo's neck. There was just something evil and at the same time alluring about it that made him wish he had never laid eyes on it.
Yami looked at the tomb robber (hehe, he REALLY likes calling Bakura that!) and was thankful that he hadn't seen it. Bakura would have probably just marched up to the hobbit and taken it for his own; if that Ring had the same affect on him.
Bakura was dazed at all the food on the table. Roasted bird, probably pheasant, fruits, vegetables, and wine! He had never seen such food in his life. Ryou's family didn't exactly earn a decent wage, them all being archeologists. He had only seen so much food whenever he was brought up to Yami whenever he had committed some serious crime and it was the pharaoh's dinner time. Bakura wiped some saliva from the corner of his mouth and inhaled deeply letting the aromas of all the food come into him.
{Um, Bakura. sit down. Then we can eat if that's what you want?} asked Ryou looking at his yami queerly.
Bakura shot Ryou a nasty look and sat down next to him. He immediately poured himself a goblet-full of grape wine. Now this was something! Only the pharaoh himself was allowed to eat grapes [1]! Then he cut off a large amount of bird for himself. There were some small pieces of cut vegetables near him so he got some of that too.
He couldn't help but notice Ryou trying to reach the fruit basket. For some reason, he felt pity for the boy. It was almost as if.never mind.
Ryou looked at Bakura in surprise as he reached over and plucked an apple from the basket and handed it to him. "Thank you." he murmured.
"Whatever." muttered Bakura.
Yami played around with the food in front of him. He felt an urge to look back at that Ring again. In all of his five thousand years of life, he had never really taken a liking to jewelry (unlike Bakura ^_^) but this was definitely the most obscure form of gold plaguing his mind. What was the matter with him? It was almost as if that Ring were some sort of power, just tempting him to take it. But there was that evil, that great darkness behind it waiting and calling out to him.
A feeling of something hitting his black leather tunic with a splatter brought him back to the present. Juices were flecked across the left side of his face. Yami looked down and saw some peas sliding down his shirt [2]. With a growl, he looked at Bakura who sat across the table from him. The spirit was cutting off some meat from his drumstick and chewing innocently, but that in of itself was not like Bakura.
"Why you!" snarled Yami, he took up something from his plate and threw it at Bakura. It hit him with a squish.the arsenal turned out to be mashed potatoes. Bakura smirked and grabbed some grapes and squeezed them in his hand causing the skin to break open so the juice leaked out. He threw it at Yami who managed to dodge it. But it ended up hitting an elf who was sitting next to him.
The elf gaped in surprise at the unexpected attack and grinned, throwing a slice of pastry at Bakura but missed by a foot and hit another unsuspecting elf who in turn threw some food at another person. Soon, there was a full fledged food fight at the far left table where Yami, Yugi, Ryou, Bakura, elves, and not to mention Sam, Merry, and Pippin were sitting (Frodo is sitting at that head table).
Elrond stood up in shock, surprise, and just a tiny sliver of anger. Frodo laughed wildly and other elves watched interestedly. There had never been a food fight for five hundred years in these halls, for Aragorn and his step-brothers had long since grown up. Merry and Pippin stood on the table and yelled "Food fight!" and the throwing of the food became more intense. Yugi and Ryou giggled at the scene before them, they had managed to sneak out before it had turned ugly. Some cake crumbs were in his hair though.
Elrond approached the table, there was a fatherly expression on his face. He knew how to deal with situations like these. Some elves came into the Great Hall bearing barrels of water. They were positioned behind the busied food fighters and at Elrond's signal, icy cold water were administered to calm everyone involved down.
The elven lord smiled, a mischievous glint that had been in his eyes disappeared quickly so that no one would know that he actually enjoyed a break in the normal feasting and formalness. "I hope you all enjoyed yourselves. Those of you that need to change, do so quickly and."
There was no need for anymore words, the people at that table dissipated quickly. Yami and Bakura glared at each other. They had no need to change, during the rest of the fighting, they had brought up shields around themselves and the food just hit an invisible wall. The only mess they had were the first two thrown at each other. Yami wiped the juices off his leather tunic and Bakura picked off the mashed potatoes with a spell.
Business returned to normal in the Hall. People started leaving for the Hall of Fire to listen to minstrels and musicians. Elrond approached them with a placid expression on his face. "You two and your brothers should go to bed early tonight. There is a Council tomorrow and we might decide what to do with you all. It shall be early in the morning. I can arrange for someone to go and fetch you. Good night."
Yugi took Yami by the hand and pulled him to the Hall of Fire. Ryou looked at his yami and when Bakura rolled his eyes and muttered a fine, Ryou ran along with them.
"Stupid mortals," he said again as he watched Ryou disappear through the doors.
Bakura turned around and looked. Life had never been this easy. These elves had it all for them. Well maybe, problems even the happiest people have problems in life. I wonder what are these guys' problems? Thought Bakura. He would probably find out at that cooky Council tomorrow.
He poured some wine into an empty goblet and took a long and deep swig before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. The Millenium Ring glowed slightly and Bakura frowned. There shouldn't be any dark energies in a happy and homely place like this. Or was there?
Taking one last drink, Bakura exited the halls and into the moonlit gardens.
Yugi sighed with happiness, he didn't understand a thing the elves were singing about, but for some reason it made his emotions soar and dip with the singing and music. Ryou seemed to be in another dimension, his eyes were dreamy like and then they closed. The sliver-haired boy hummed something that Yugi couldn't make out.
There was just a great feeling about this place. No evil at all to bother them. But what about Joey, and Tristen. Not to mention Marik, Tea, Mokuba, and even Kaiba!
Turning to Yami, Yugi saw that his other was entranced but still troubled about something. That something had been bothering his Yami since the beginning of the feast. I hope he'll be okay in the morning. Thought Yugi turning back to watch the singers.
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Did ja like it?
[1] a friend told me that only pharaohs were allowed to eat grapes in Ancient Egypt.
[2] Hey I used your idea! You know who you are so I don't have to say.
SO what ARE Marik's cards. I've been asking for three chapters and I can't find anything but Ra! Well it WAS his card. Council of Elrond is next. I wonder what can happen there maybe.oh never mind, just to keep you in suspense. And what was it about Bakura just about to refer to a memory of his. Maybe he'll let out the truth of his past later? Yami is still a bit fogged on his own. Oh No! Yami is being drawn by the Ring! What can happen then?