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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I updated! Short I know but the next will definitely be longer. I got my first flamer. Oh, dear. But it's alright! You all great people are all the very best! So here's my latest chappie!
Chapter 18: The Calm Before the Storm
Yugi sat up to the smell of cooking sausages and ham. Groggily he stood and made his way over to the scent. Sam was bending over a small fire with a pan full of frying meat. "So you're finally up. Don't worry, we still have some food left." said Sam reassuringly. The hobbit handed him a metal plate and piled on loads of sausages and a few pieces of toast.
"Thank you," said Yugi as he walked away to sit were his yami was on a large rock. Yami was staring into space listlessly. "Hello, Earth to Yami are you in there?" asked Yugi waving his hand in front of Yami's face. The other flinched and looked at Yugi, rather startled.
"Oh, Yugi. I'm sorry. I was just thinking about something." apologized Yami.
Yugi tried to reply over a mouthful toast but all that came out was, "Mmmff, mmoff." Yami smiled at the boy's attempt. (A/N. I heard this cute little clip of Yugioh and it was with Joey talking to Yugi over breakfast and Yugi had some toast in his mouth. He sounded so adorable! Like a little kid!)
Merry and Pippin walked over to Yugi and sat down next to him. "You know. It is going to be nice to have someone else to talk to other than Merry." said Pippin, "All the big folk either don't have the time or are just very inattentive."
"And it will be nice to talk to someone other than this blockhead Pippin." jabbed back Merry, hitting Pippin on the side of the head. Pippin looked at the other hobbit indignantly and elbowed him back. Yugi swallowed his mouthful of food and laughed. They reminded him of Joey and Tristen.
"Well if you two are as restless as it might seem. Come and practice some of your sword techniques." exclaimed Boromir. Merry and Pippin looked up from their incessant jabbing at each other and hopped off the rock with their swords drawn.
"Come on Yugi. We can practice together." said Pippin excitedly.
Yugi looked at Yami to see if he assented to this. The spirit shrugged and Yugi scampered after the two hobbits. Aragorn silently replaced the area where Yugi had been next to Yami and watched as Boromir began drilling the two hobbits and human.
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"One, two, three." said Boromir as he slashed at Pippin. The young hobbit blocked all three but hopped back a bit each time, Merry grinned and Yugi couldn't help but giggle.
"Move your feet." instructed Aragorn from the sidelines. Yami looked at the man beside him, he looked like a seasoned swordsman. Aragorn caught Yami's glance and nodded as a greeting. Yami gave the man a shadow of acknowledgement and Aragorn turned away and returned to smoking on his pipe.
Yugi hesitated when it was his turn and carefully blocked Boromir's cuts. // Good job aibou. // complemented Yami.
/ Thanks. / muttered Yugi sounding a bit embarrassed.
Yami looked away from the practice. * Where in the name of Ra is that tomb robber? * thought Yami scanning the area. Bakura stood near a bush surveying his hikari and reprimanding him as the boy tried to perfect his spear movements. Bakura seemed to be content at the moment though, which was a change.
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{{ Good job hikari. Not too bad. }} remarked Bakura when Ryou finished a move. The boy blushed and beamed at the complement {{ Now go and get something to eat. I'm starving. }} Ryou wiped some sweat off his face and ran to the cooking fire to get some food.
There was a shout from where the sword practices were going on and everyone looked up to see what was going on. Pippin waved his hand in the air with a grimace on his face. Boromir was apologizing profusely. Pippin frustratingly kicked Boromir in the shin. Boromir yelped as Merry joined in and jabbed the sword hilt into his side. The two hobbits jumped the man and a small scuffle started.
"That's enough gentlemen." laughed Aragorn, he was about to break up the fight when Merry and Pippin turned on him and pulled his feet from under him causing the ranger to fall flat on his back. Ryou laughed as the little scuffle proceeded further and took a bite out of some bread and sausage.
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"What is that?" asked Legolas pointing into the sunset all movement stopped as they stared at the oncoming small dark shape. Bakura strode up to Ryou and pulled the boy behind him protectively.
Gimli looked at the questioned thing and replied very untroubled, "Oh, nothing. It's just a whiff of cloud." And he returned to walking about.
"Then it is moving fast, and against the wind." said Boromir uneasily.
Bakura shot a glance at Ryou and pushed him underneath some bushes. His senses told him that there was something very wrong about that cloud other than its swiftness and how the heck it was moving. The small 'cloud' separated and one part moved very quickly towards the area that the fellowship was occupying.
"Crebain from Dunland and Fanghorn!" shouted Legolas jumping down from a rock that he had posted himself as sentry upon.
"Hide!" yelled Aragorn picking up some blankets. The whole place went into panic. The fat hobbit . . . Sam, yes that was his name, quickly poured water all over the fire and grabbed his blanket and the pan of food and made off into the bushes. * Hmph, save the food. * thought Bakura. Frodo and Aragorn hid underneath a low rock ledge and everyone else headed into their own places. The pharaoh and his little runt Yugi had hidden with Ryou.
"Bakura! Hurry hide!" shouted Ryou. Bakura realized he was the only one still visible. He rushed towards where Ryou was and shouted as he slipped on something greasy and his foot plunged into a crack between two rocks. He winced when his foot hit the bottom of the small hole at a wrong angle.
"What's wrong? Hurry!" urged Yami.
"I can't! Ah! My foot is stuck you . . .ah . . . baka!" grunted Bakura struggling not to put too much weight on his foot that was stuck and at the same time trying to get it out. The birds were getting closer and they probably had seen him already.
"Bakura!" shouted Ryou he was about to emerge out of the bushes to help his yami when the pharaoh pushed him back and came out. Yami took Bakura's leg and popped it out of the hole but not without Bakura spitting out a stream of curses as he was thrust into the bushes hastily.
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The birds flew overhead a few moments later. They were so close that Frodo could nearly count the feathers on their wings. When they passed to rejoin the rest of the flock. Everyone emerged. Sam immediately came to him and asked if Master Frodo was alright. Frodo smiled, "I'm fine Sam. Those birds did nothing." Sam wasn't easily persuaded until he could tell that no hurt had befallen the young hobbit he had put as his charge (A/N. Well Sam should be a little older than Frodo. Just barely. Cause Frodo is over fifty right?).
But everything hadn't gone so well for the white haired man . . . or should he say spirit? Bakura was hobbling out of the bushes wincing with every step he took.
"Damn thing. Who spilled bacon grease on the rocks!" yelled Bakura vengefully.
Pippin visibly quailed and tried to look invisible. Bakura was halted on his way to revenge when Aragorn bent over and gently felt the now swollen ankle. Bakura hissed, trying to bite in a shout.
"You're lucky it isn't broken. It's a very bad sprain though." said Aragorn making Bakura sit down. Aragorn took a roll of bandages out of his pack and picked up a broken stick from underneath the bushes. He made a makeshift splint for the lack of better terms.
"The passage South is being watched. The gate is being watched. We will have to travel over the mountain of Caradhras. It won't be easy." said Gandalf, "We will have to set off tonight. Our passage will be slowed now because of the injury but we will have to make as good time as possible."
Frodo sighed inwardly. He wanted to end this journey as soon as possible. The Ring was slowly taking him over. And he had a feeling that it was having an affect on some other members of the fellowship.
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Yami sat next to Bakura having already packed his things. The tomb robber was in an ill mood so he stayed quiet. "Come, we have to go now." ordered Gandalf trudging down the rock shelter they had occupied before.
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The Crebain flew into the crevasses made into the crust of earth around Isenguard and swarmed madly around Saruman telling him of the news they had gathered. A few hours earlier two crows came to Saruman telling him of how the attack on the fellowship had faired. The Uruk-hai had been thoroughly defeated but there had been some good news delivered from that. The two Crebain, unnoticed, overheard a conversation the fellowship had had.
Apparently they had with them two potentially powerful people. * After a bit of . . . persuasion, they shall be on my side. And combined with the One Ring that I shall possess I shall be unbeatable! * thought Saruman.
"My lord. You wanted to go and see the performance of how the making of the new Uruk-hais are?" asked one of the lower ranked orcs. Saruman nodded, not showing the excitement that was surging through him. He would have domination over Middle Earth. And he WILL become the unchallenged king of all of the 'free peoples' of Middle Earth. Sauron would be naught but a trifle. Saruman let a triumphant smile show through as he basked in his future glory.
* * * to be continued . . . maybe * * *
So was that a bit corny? I know it was shorter. But I think the Caradhras one should be longer. Evil Saruman! Grrrr! Okay on with the real things. Thank you everybody! You are all the ver very very very bestest friends an author could have. I have exactly one hundred and seventy reviews. Not counting the flame I just got. * Sigh * But you can't please everybody.
(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.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
I updated! Short I know but the next will definitely be longer. I got my first flamer. Oh, dear. But it's alright! You all great people are all the very best! So here's my latest chappie!
Chapter 18: The Calm Before the Storm
Yugi sat up to the smell of cooking sausages and ham. Groggily he stood and made his way over to the scent. Sam was bending over a small fire with a pan full of frying meat. "So you're finally up. Don't worry, we still have some food left." said Sam reassuringly. The hobbit handed him a metal plate and piled on loads of sausages and a few pieces of toast.
"Thank you," said Yugi as he walked away to sit were his yami was on a large rock. Yami was staring into space listlessly. "Hello, Earth to Yami are you in there?" asked Yugi waving his hand in front of Yami's face. The other flinched and looked at Yugi, rather startled.
"Oh, Yugi. I'm sorry. I was just thinking about something." apologized Yami.
Yugi tried to reply over a mouthful toast but all that came out was, "Mmmff, mmoff." Yami smiled at the boy's attempt. (A/N. I heard this cute little clip of Yugioh and it was with Joey talking to Yugi over breakfast and Yugi had some toast in his mouth. He sounded so adorable! Like a little kid!)
Merry and Pippin walked over to Yugi and sat down next to him. "You know. It is going to be nice to have someone else to talk to other than Merry." said Pippin, "All the big folk either don't have the time or are just very inattentive."
"And it will be nice to talk to someone other than this blockhead Pippin." jabbed back Merry, hitting Pippin on the side of the head. Pippin looked at the other hobbit indignantly and elbowed him back. Yugi swallowed his mouthful of food and laughed. They reminded him of Joey and Tristen.
"Well if you two are as restless as it might seem. Come and practice some of your sword techniques." exclaimed Boromir. Merry and Pippin looked up from their incessant jabbing at each other and hopped off the rock with their swords drawn.
"Come on Yugi. We can practice together." said Pippin excitedly.
Yugi looked at Yami to see if he assented to this. The spirit shrugged and Yugi scampered after the two hobbits. Aragorn silently replaced the area where Yugi had been next to Yami and watched as Boromir began drilling the two hobbits and human.
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"One, two, three." said Boromir as he slashed at Pippin. The young hobbit blocked all three but hopped back a bit each time, Merry grinned and Yugi couldn't help but giggle.
"Move your feet." instructed Aragorn from the sidelines. Yami looked at the man beside him, he looked like a seasoned swordsman. Aragorn caught Yami's glance and nodded as a greeting. Yami gave the man a shadow of acknowledgement and Aragorn turned away and returned to smoking on his pipe.
Yugi hesitated when it was his turn and carefully blocked Boromir's cuts. // Good job aibou. // complemented Yami.
/ Thanks. / muttered Yugi sounding a bit embarrassed.
Yami looked away from the practice. * Where in the name of Ra is that tomb robber? * thought Yami scanning the area. Bakura stood near a bush surveying his hikari and reprimanding him as the boy tried to perfect his spear movements. Bakura seemed to be content at the moment though, which was a change.
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{{ Good job hikari. Not too bad. }} remarked Bakura when Ryou finished a move. The boy blushed and beamed at the complement {{ Now go and get something to eat. I'm starving. }} Ryou wiped some sweat off his face and ran to the cooking fire to get some food.
There was a shout from where the sword practices were going on and everyone looked up to see what was going on. Pippin waved his hand in the air with a grimace on his face. Boromir was apologizing profusely. Pippin frustratingly kicked Boromir in the shin. Boromir yelped as Merry joined in and jabbed the sword hilt into his side. The two hobbits jumped the man and a small scuffle started.
"That's enough gentlemen." laughed Aragorn, he was about to break up the fight when Merry and Pippin turned on him and pulled his feet from under him causing the ranger to fall flat on his back. Ryou laughed as the little scuffle proceeded further and took a bite out of some bread and sausage.
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"What is that?" asked Legolas pointing into the sunset all movement stopped as they stared at the oncoming small dark shape. Bakura strode up to Ryou and pulled the boy behind him protectively.
Gimli looked at the questioned thing and replied very untroubled, "Oh, nothing. It's just a whiff of cloud." And he returned to walking about.
"Then it is moving fast, and against the wind." said Boromir uneasily.
Bakura shot a glance at Ryou and pushed him underneath some bushes. His senses told him that there was something very wrong about that cloud other than its swiftness and how the heck it was moving. The small 'cloud' separated and one part moved very quickly towards the area that the fellowship was occupying.
"Crebain from Dunland and Fanghorn!" shouted Legolas jumping down from a rock that he had posted himself as sentry upon.
"Hide!" yelled Aragorn picking up some blankets. The whole place went into panic. The fat hobbit . . . Sam, yes that was his name, quickly poured water all over the fire and grabbed his blanket and the pan of food and made off into the bushes. * Hmph, save the food. * thought Bakura. Frodo and Aragorn hid underneath a low rock ledge and everyone else headed into their own places. The pharaoh and his little runt Yugi had hidden with Ryou.
"Bakura! Hurry hide!" shouted Ryou. Bakura realized he was the only one still visible. He rushed towards where Ryou was and shouted as he slipped on something greasy and his foot plunged into a crack between two rocks. He winced when his foot hit the bottom of the small hole at a wrong angle.
"What's wrong? Hurry!" urged Yami.
"I can't! Ah! My foot is stuck you . . .ah . . . baka!" grunted Bakura struggling not to put too much weight on his foot that was stuck and at the same time trying to get it out. The birds were getting closer and they probably had seen him already.
"Bakura!" shouted Ryou he was about to emerge out of the bushes to help his yami when the pharaoh pushed him back and came out. Yami took Bakura's leg and popped it out of the hole but not without Bakura spitting out a stream of curses as he was thrust into the bushes hastily.
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The birds flew overhead a few moments later. They were so close that Frodo could nearly count the feathers on their wings. When they passed to rejoin the rest of the flock. Everyone emerged. Sam immediately came to him and asked if Master Frodo was alright. Frodo smiled, "I'm fine Sam. Those birds did nothing." Sam wasn't easily persuaded until he could tell that no hurt had befallen the young hobbit he had put as his charge (A/N. Well Sam should be a little older than Frodo. Just barely. Cause Frodo is over fifty right?).
But everything hadn't gone so well for the white haired man . . . or should he say spirit? Bakura was hobbling out of the bushes wincing with every step he took.
"Damn thing. Who spilled bacon grease on the rocks!" yelled Bakura vengefully.
Pippin visibly quailed and tried to look invisible. Bakura was halted on his way to revenge when Aragorn bent over and gently felt the now swollen ankle. Bakura hissed, trying to bite in a shout.
"You're lucky it isn't broken. It's a very bad sprain though." said Aragorn making Bakura sit down. Aragorn took a roll of bandages out of his pack and picked up a broken stick from underneath the bushes. He made a makeshift splint for the lack of better terms.
"The passage South is being watched. The gate is being watched. We will have to travel over the mountain of Caradhras. It won't be easy." said Gandalf, "We will have to set off tonight. Our passage will be slowed now because of the injury but we will have to make as good time as possible."
Frodo sighed inwardly. He wanted to end this journey as soon as possible. The Ring was slowly taking him over. And he had a feeling that it was having an affect on some other members of the fellowship.
*
Yami sat next to Bakura having already packed his things. The tomb robber was in an ill mood so he stayed quiet. "Come, we have to go now." ordered Gandalf trudging down the rock shelter they had occupied before.
* *
The Crebain flew into the crevasses made into the crust of earth around Isenguard and swarmed madly around Saruman telling him of the news they had gathered. A few hours earlier two crows came to Saruman telling him of how the attack on the fellowship had faired. The Uruk-hai had been thoroughly defeated but there had been some good news delivered from that. The two Crebain, unnoticed, overheard a conversation the fellowship had had.
Apparently they had with them two potentially powerful people. * After a bit of . . . persuasion, they shall be on my side. And combined with the One Ring that I shall possess I shall be unbeatable! * thought Saruman.
"My lord. You wanted to go and see the performance of how the making of the new Uruk-hais are?" asked one of the lower ranked orcs. Saruman nodded, not showing the excitement that was surging through him. He would have domination over Middle Earth. And he WILL become the unchallenged king of all of the 'free peoples' of Middle Earth. Sauron would be naught but a trifle. Saruman let a triumphant smile show through as he basked in his future glory.
* * * to be continued . . . maybe * * *
So was that a bit corny? I know it was shorter. But I think the Caradhras one should be longer. Evil Saruman! Grrrr! Okay on with the real things. Thank you everybody! You are all the ver very very very bestest friends an author could have. I have exactly one hundred and seventy reviews. Not counting the flame I just got. * Sigh * But you can't please everybody.