Hey peoples! SilverDragon here! There's a new Sennen/Millennium Item
(complete with a new yami!) ****TEA TORTURE!!**** So if you like Tea, DON'T
READ AND DON'T FLAME ME 'CAUSE OF IT!!!!
This chap is really only the intro; so don't worry it'll get better! .... Bakura, do the disclaimer.
Bakura: No!
SilverDragon: Pweeze?
Bakura: No.
SD: I'll give you a pixie stick...
Bakura: ...SilverDragondosen'townYGO. Gimme, gimme!
SD: *coughcough*
Bakura: ...She doesn't own it YET. Happy?
SD: ^_^ Very.
"speech"
/hikari to yami/
//yami to hikari//
Chapter one: It Begins...
Marik's point of view
"Somehow I *will* get the pharaoh's power! It is rightfully mine and I shall have it!" Marik said. He paced the room as his underlings glanced nervously at each other. He slammed his fists on the table and everyone flinched, as his roar ricocheted in the stone-walled room and seemed to grind their very nerves, "It WILL be MINE!"
"Malik, Sir," an oily voice said, " I know of something that could take the pharaoh out of your way."
"What?" Marik snapped.
"A spell, to get rid of the pharaoh," came the eager reply. He slowly approached his Rare Hunter.
"Tell me."
The man produced a black-bound book from under his cloak. "Everything you need to know is in here."
Marik took the black book and asked slyly, "How long have you had this?"
Came the reply: "It has been passed from father to son since before any one can remember."
"And how long have you been one of my *beloved* helpers?"
The naïve man, thinking that he had gotten on his master's good side, answered, "Oh, for a long while."
"Really?" Marik said fake-sweetly.
"Oh, yes!" he lied.
"Guards!" Marik roared, "Execute this man for treason! He has had a book that I could've used a long time ago when the pharaoh was weak. He kept it a secret from me! Take him away!" He thought scornfully as he watched as the man was dragged from the room screaming revenge.
Yugi's point of view
/Hey, Yami?/ Yugi asked mentally.
//Yes, abiou?// the ancient spirit answered.
/Do you think that Marik will try to get the Millennium Puzzle again?/
//Yes, I'm sure that he will. But not any time soon. Rest little one, don't worry, I'll protect you.//
'Yes but who will protect you?' Yugi thought to himself as he fell asleep.
Marik's point of view
"Ah, yes, here it is..." Marik whispered to himself as he flipped through the old book searching for the spell that would help him. 'Now I will have the unstoppable power of the pharaoh by sending him to the Shadow Realm!' Marik thought to him self. He started to read the incantation: "Avade kenoji reena!" He read the spell faster and faster, "Cimbardo marasa Filone hemba! Kanoka Rinvasa loteri damja!!"
Yugi's point of view
Yugi awoke from his sleep to incredible pain. It felt as if someone was trying to peel his skin off from the outside and inside at the same time.
"Aaarrggghhh!" His cry of pain was like that of an animal caught in a trap. But no one heard him because of the sheet wrapped around his head and body. He felt weak and sleepy with the white-hot pain searing through him. /YAMI!/ was all he could manage in his weakened state. He felt the spirit leaving him just as he passed out from the intense pain.
This chap is really only the intro; so don't worry it'll get better! .... Bakura, do the disclaimer.
Bakura: No!
SilverDragon: Pweeze?
Bakura: No.
SD: I'll give you a pixie stick...
Bakura: ...SilverDragondosen'townYGO. Gimme, gimme!
SD: *coughcough*
Bakura: ...She doesn't own it YET. Happy?
SD: ^_^ Very.
"speech"
/hikari to yami/
//yami to hikari//
Chapter one: It Begins...
Marik's point of view
"Somehow I *will* get the pharaoh's power! It is rightfully mine and I shall have it!" Marik said. He paced the room as his underlings glanced nervously at each other. He slammed his fists on the table and everyone flinched, as his roar ricocheted in the stone-walled room and seemed to grind their very nerves, "It WILL be MINE!"
"Malik, Sir," an oily voice said, " I know of something that could take the pharaoh out of your way."
"What?" Marik snapped.
"A spell, to get rid of the pharaoh," came the eager reply. He slowly approached his Rare Hunter.
"Tell me."
The man produced a black-bound book from under his cloak. "Everything you need to know is in here."
Marik took the black book and asked slyly, "How long have you had this?"
Came the reply: "It has been passed from father to son since before any one can remember."
"And how long have you been one of my *beloved* helpers?"
The naïve man, thinking that he had gotten on his master's good side, answered, "Oh, for a long while."
"Really?" Marik said fake-sweetly.
"Oh, yes!" he lied.
"Guards!" Marik roared, "Execute this man for treason! He has had a book that I could've used a long time ago when the pharaoh was weak. He kept it a secret from me! Take him away!" He thought scornfully as he watched as the man was dragged from the room screaming revenge.
Yugi's point of view
/Hey, Yami?/ Yugi asked mentally.
//Yes, abiou?// the ancient spirit answered.
/Do you think that Marik will try to get the Millennium Puzzle again?/
//Yes, I'm sure that he will. But not any time soon. Rest little one, don't worry, I'll protect you.//
'Yes but who will protect you?' Yugi thought to himself as he fell asleep.
Marik's point of view
"Ah, yes, here it is..." Marik whispered to himself as he flipped through the old book searching for the spell that would help him. 'Now I will have the unstoppable power of the pharaoh by sending him to the Shadow Realm!' Marik thought to him self. He started to read the incantation: "Avade kenoji reena!" He read the spell faster and faster, "Cimbardo marasa Filone hemba! Kanoka Rinvasa loteri damja!!"
Yugi's point of view
Yugi awoke from his sleep to incredible pain. It felt as if someone was trying to peel his skin off from the outside and inside at the same time.
"Aaarrggghhh!" His cry of pain was like that of an animal caught in a trap. But no one heard him because of the sheet wrapped around his head and body. He felt weak and sleepy with the white-hot pain searing through him. /YAMI!/ was all he could manage in his weakened state. He felt the spirit leaving him just as he passed out from the intense pain.
