Cushla coughed vigorously as she walked down the dusty narrow path into the pharaoh's tomb, holding a torch in her thin pale hand to brighten up the shadowed chamber. The chamber of the tomb was covered in dust, spider webs curving in every corner, spiked chains hung across the walls and spiders crept hastily around the cold sandy floor every few minutes. Cushla stood there, scanning the room with her mystical azure eyes and her blonde hair fell across her snowy white skin that was sprinkled with odd freckles. She wore dark purple tank top, complimented by its' crisscrossing lace and it was just high enough to show-off her belly button. A jean skirt reached to her knees, followed by a pair of black lace-up shoes.

"Come on." Cushla whispered. Motioning with her hand to her friend, who was standing at the entrance to the tomb, to come. She watched her friend gradually wandered inside the tomb. Cushla nodded to her friend and swiftly turned around to stare at a box-like grave. Reaching her hands out, she gripped on to the lid of the grave and her long red nails clung underneath the dirty lid.

"-Err-.should you really touch that?" Lauren hissed and walked up behind Cushla, looking over her shoulder. A worried look came across Lauren's mysterious brown eyes, as a cluster of dust swept in and Lauren's brown hair flew across her face. Lauren wore green cargo pants with an eccentric blood-red t-shirt.

"Yes! Tristan dared me! I have to prove him wrong! I hate him! Grrrrr!" Cushla hissed back in reply, thinking of Tristan's annoying little face repeating 'Haha Shame!'

"Ok.Well if we absolutely have too." Lauren whispered as she walked cautiously to the other side of the box-like grave. Lauren glared down at grave. It looked like a dusty mustard color. Lauren reached her hand out and placed it on the grave, cringing. She was just about to help Cushla open the tomb, but something very unexpected happened.

"Hey Guys! Wow! This place is pretty. Do you guys live here?" Grace yelled as she gazed around the stoned room with her enchanting amethyst eyes. Grace scratched her head enthusiastically, messing up her black hair as she blinked blankly. She stood there in her white flared-sleeved shirt, complimented by a hot pink heart in the center of it. The heart matched her cute hot pink mini-skirt. She started quietly rolling her left ankle in circles as she waited for a reply.

"Shh! You always follow and ruin everything! We were trying to open this!" Lauren hissed and pointed furiously at the grave. "And of course we don't live here! Are you stupid!"

"Oh ok!" Grace said, giggling as she ran into the chamber and stood beside Cushla.

Lauren shaked her head before looking down, concentrating on lifting the heavy lid of the box-like grave. Cushla nodded to Lauren and began to focus on bracing the grave. They lifted the plank of mustard colored stone and moved it inch by inch to the right side. Soon enough they had it half off, but a huge smoke of a disgusting smell came out of the grave; it was sickening. The disturbing smell was followed by a gust of a putrid green dust, which made all of them begin to cough robustly.

"Whoa, I wonder how this place got so gross!" coughed Grace as she waved her hands around, attempting to clear the air.

"Well I don't know. It is a tomb surrounded by sand! I can't believe that we are coming here on our holiday to Egypt!" yelled Lauren, coughing as well.

"Because I have to prove Tristan wrong!" mumbled Cushla as she wiped the dust from the grave on her skirt. Cushla widened her eyes as she looked at the mustard colored stone. "Oh my gosh! This isn't stone, it's gold!"

"Wow! Gold, how pretty" Grace giggled, not coughing anymore because their hands had managed to clear the smoke.

Lauren and Cushla both shaked their heads and rolled their eyes. They slowly walked over to the other side of the tomb's lid and pushed it off, not realizing what a sound it would make. The lid slammed against the ground forcing sand and dust to fly everywhere. The girls begun to cough again, trying to block their noses from the spraying dust.

"I can't believe we just pushed GOLD onto the ground," Cushla whispered, blowing a golden strand of hair away from her face.

The filthy smoke cleared and they all gazed curiously into the tomb. It was disgusting; someone's bones lay there, covered by gloomy dust. It looked so motionless, lifeless . Dead. There was nothing interesting about it. It was just . Bones. All of them looked further into the tomb. No-matter how repulsive it was, they needed to know what was inside. Cushla pulled her head away and mumbling to herself.

"There is nothing! Only bones! Not one single thing! What am I meant to bring back to Tristan now?" Cushla yelled furiously.

"Sand?" Grace said, blinking blankly.

Cushla mumbled. Sometimes she wished she could just strangle her friend, but she wasn't like that, she wouldn't do that. Though, Lauren might.

"Look! Look! Something really pretty is on the icky bones and stuff!" Grace said while she bounced up and down like a rabbit.

"We would of." Lauren paused, her eyes begun to widen as they came across a luminous golden choker. "What the hell? This was not there before! What the hell is going on around here? Maybe we should get the fuck out of here!"

"Okay!" Grace giggled again, reaching her hand down and clutching the chocker it in her hands.

"What are you doing? You can't pick that up! Something mi." Cushla was interrupted by a sudden thump. The sunshine that once entered the tomb had disappeared. The tomb was now gloomy and cold; nothing could be seen from the girls wandering eyes.

"Wow! It's so dark! Weeee! I can't see!" Grace yelled. Though, something happened that made even Grace shudder. A patting of footsteps could be heard wandering closer to the girls.

"Who the fuck is there?" Lauren shouted, swiftly turning around in circles as her eyes glared around the murky tomb.

"No need to be rude, little girl" replied a voice. The voice sounded strange and quite snooty, though nothing could be seen, only heard.

"Show yourself or are you to scared?" Cushla said, a smirk coming across her once innocent looking face, though no-body could see. Grace clung to Cushla's arm; She seemed quite anxious now. A shape of an eye began to shine, glimmering around the edge. All could be seen; the tomb was lightened, revealing a bizarre man. The man had long graceful gray hair that fell down to his shoulders; hazel eyes peered viciously at the girls.

"Pegasus! What are you doing here?" Cushla laughed, "I thought you had crept under a rock when Yugi defeated you at Duelist Kingdom."

"Yeah, so why are you here? Come with one of your pathetic plans to steal our souls or something!" Lauren shouted, though a slight shiver came down her back. She was hoping that Pegasus hadn't done anything to Yugi. Grace stayed silent, burying her head in Cushla's arm as she tried not to look up at the wicked man.

"Well. How could any of you possibly know a thing about Duel Monsters, little girls?" he said, laughing. "Though I know you are probably wondering why I'm here or where your precious Yugi-boy is?" He glared at Lauren cruelly.

"What do you mean? Where is Yugi? What the fuck have you done to him? If you have done anything, I swear, I'll kill you! You pathetic little prick!" Lauren yelled, a frown coming across her face as she clenched her fists.

"If you want to see him, little girl. Hand over that millennium item and get your little Yugi-boy to hand over his. Such things can only be held by the superiors." He said, completely ignoring the faint yells from furious Lauren.

"Never! Go back to your castle where you belong. Peggy-Boy!" Yelled Cushla as she took one step further, now ignoring the fact that they were in a shadowy tomb.

"Then you'll just have to join him." Pegasus said, smirking as his eye begun to sparkle more then usual. A flash of burning light seemed to overwhelm the three girls. They couldn't remember how it happened or what exactly Pegasus did, but they new one thing, they weren't in the forbidden tomb no more and may not venture that far again.

[Authoress: I love this fic! I'm going to write the next chapter right now! Joey: Is this when I come in? Teeheehee.. I can't wait to. DONUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tristan: -err-.. Tea: I think he thinks with his stomach not his brain. Tristan: He has a brain? Authoress: Enough Enough! No insulting little puppy! Tristan and Tea: -=Rolls Eyes=- Yami-Bakura: Hah. That fool should take a little trip to the shadow realm. Yami-Malik: Pathetic Fools.. Authoress: -=Bangs her head on the table=- Ok.. On to something important. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or it's characters. Though I do own Cushla, Lauren and Grace! SO hah! ^___^ Oh Rah. Anyway. Soon coming! More Girls, Yugi, Joey! And it seems that they don't only have to worry about Pegasus.. What about Yami-Malik and Bakura =P][Also another note: This story is set right after Dungeon Dice.]