Note: This is a Yu-Gi-Oh fic that's mostly based on the card game and not on the show. This is a tale of a girl who can never find love...
And the only love she can ever find is a love she can never have. A lot of this is truth, but some of it is highly fictional.
Shit...103 reviews? In your face, Shiekiah-bitch.
Whoo! Bakura appears in this chapter...and everything else is going straight to hell!
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He stood outside the huge white mansion.
He felt the presence of two of the legendary items. Well, it looked like one of the owners of these legendary items that fully powered up his item.
Too bad that item will never get a chance to unleash its' power. He was going to seize that item before it got a chance to unleash its' power. Plus, the puzzle was quite more powerful than the eye...
Yes, very powerful. It held the powers of a veryp powerful Pharoah who is closer to God. He who posses it can easily elimate anything that stands in his way.
A guard then comfronted him.
"Hey," the guard said as he pointed a gun at him, "no intruders are allowed on the premises."
He turned around and face the guard. His embrodeded ancient gold relic that was dangling on his neck being to glimmer...
And the guard was then silenced, dropping his gun onto the ground.
He picked the gun and he entered the household. Maybe using this morden weapon could at least help him get those nasty guards off his back and heads towards where he was going....
Nowhere.
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"C...Chaos..." I began.
Amythest eyes were my reflection to my brown ones. He was aproaching the desk. A bad feeling I had kinda jolted me away from the leather cladded mage.
"Master..." Chaos replied as he looked towards me, "come with me. He wishes to have a duel with you."
"Who?" I asked.
A twisted smile was across his blue skinned face as he looked towards me.
"Why you know who, dearie?" Chaos teased, "He was in your dreams a few days ago...or should I say nightmares?"
No. He couldn't be suggesting....
"But I am," Chaos began as he sat on the desk and facing his former master, "he wants to play a game with you. Perhaps you hold the key to everything..."
"The key?" I replied.
"Yes... You have the power to bring us cards to life in your world with your simple weak touch. He wants your power and the only way he can get it from you is..."
"To duel it from me, right?"
"Very clever, master. Now, come with me." He then grabbed me by the arm as he tried to pulled me to his direction. A little too tight...
"Let...go..." I muttered.
"No master," Chaos replied as he gripped harder, "I will not." He dragged me away from the desk.
"Please...stop..." I winced.
He didn't listen. Was he deaf? Shit, my arm was turning blue due to his grip.
"Master," Chaos grinned, "I don't take your orders any longer. Now come along, and be slaughtered like the rest of those pitiful duelists who went against the Great White Knight."
....No. I then looked at him.
"I'm not coming..." I said.
"What did you say?!" Chaos hissed as he glared at me.
"I'm not going!!!"
My deck that I had in my pocket started glowing a golden light. Chaos then let go of me and shoved me to the ground. I gave a wince as I hit the ground. I don't know what was going on, but it certainly was causing the Magician of Black Chaos to hate it.
His hissed as the light grew brighter. A card then flew out of my pocket. The creature from the card had began taking its' form.
Then the room was entirely engulfed by the light.
****
The ancient elf mage was flown right across the room while finishing translating the ritual spell. His works and some books had fallen onto the ground. Celtic ran quickly towards the Sterm Mystic and helped the mage up on his feet.
"Stern?!" Celtic cried out, "What happened?! Did you get the spell translated?!"
Eyes wide open. The elven mage looked up at the ceiling.
"A-awaken..." the Sterm Mystic muttered weakly, "Sun...D-dragon...has-ss...awaken..."
"But that's impossible!!!" Celtic cried, "You haven't even finished the spell yet?!!!"
"...A-awaken...Ra is awaken...."
Then the elf had spoken no more.
****
He sat on the throne. He should had been celebrating with his loyal servants, but he wasn't in the mood...yet. He couldn't be. Something very bad had happened.
The Final Card was stolen from three of his loyal Toon creatures. This worried him. That card was not only the last card he created, but also the most powerful know creature and deity in the history of Duel Monsters.
Many years ago a fight between two political figures in ancient times fought these games, but they weren't just games in those times. Whoever won these games, had the ability to be in control of everything.
There were two undefeated players. The Pharoah who wielded a magician of the black arts and the High Priest who fought with a vigerious magestic sapphired eye white dragon.
(Author's Note: Guess who those two are today? *grins*)
The two fought each other in a ruthless battle. Monsters from either side were killing each other for the greater good of their masters.
It all came down to summon forth the Gods to end the match: The God of Light and Darkness Obelisk, Saint Dragon Osiris...
And finally The God of Sun Dragon, Ra.
The Pharoah and the High Priest was hoping these Gods shall defeat their enemies.
Instead, the Gods unleashed their powers on the civilization that worshipped them, destroying everything in sight and leaving only the remains to be found a few years later....
By "him".
An Armed Ninja was serving him his favourite drink. He picked the glass, holding it with one hand, placing a finger from his other hand on the rim of his glass, and made his finger run around the rim of the glass.
"You do realize that if the Sun Dragon Ra does fall in the wrong hands it will lead to quite a problem for you monsters," he began, "why, whoever has Ra will try to make you all miserable little slaves. You don't want that, do you?"
"We're fine serving you and we shall get rid of whoever holds the powerful deity in their hands," the ninja replied.
"Of course you shall...once we duel that person who holds it, that god shall return to its' rightful owner."
"Yes sir. Whoever has Ra is ever foolish to mess with you, sire."
****
Head hurts. Eyes feel like burning. Body feels sore everywhere.
"Are you all right, miss?" a voice said.
Someone calls me... Get up, Vanessa. You're not dead yet.
I opened my eyes. My glasses were still on my face, so my vision wasn't blurry. The floors were nothing but metal grated fences while the walls were rotting wood. Where the hell am I? Where was the Magician of Black Chaos?
As I sat up, the card I got from the Dark Rabbit was in my lap. The golden hawklike creature who had no attack and no defense whatsoever. I felt my deck in my pants pocket.
Maybe I'm playing some sick game with a madman. I'm neither winning or loosing. I'm just playing...
Playing till I become mad too.
"Are you all right, miss?" a voice said again. I turned around.
There was a young teenage boy. Something strange about this boy. Could he be related to that little kid I saw earlier?
No. There was something different about this young boy. He had a relic around his neck, which almost looked similliar to the upsidedown golden pyramind around Yugi's neck, but not. This item kinda looked like an Egyptian dreamcatcher...a ring relic perhaps???
Top it off he also had while hair and brown eyes.
"I'm fine..." I replied as I picked up the card.
"That's a really nice card you got there," he began, "I never seen a level 10 creature like that...a creature that has an unknown attack power and strengh."
"I heard this card is the only one that can truely defeat the White Knight, but I don't know how to use it."
"White Knight?"
"Yeah. He's like some godlike duelist who kinda entrapped my friends as playing cards. I know it sounds kinda funny and stupid..."
"I don't find it stupid. In fact, my other does it all the time."
"Other? You mean like your brother or even a love?"
"You could say that..." How long was he going to keep this innocent act up? Good, the girl was falling for. Just help this girl get her friends back and seize the items for yourself!!
"Look," he began, "maybe we can work together in finding the White Knight and defeating him. What do you say about that?"
I looked at the card once more, then back at the teenage boy. I gave a smile at him, even though this place wasn't very appropriate for being happy.
"Well," I said, "at least I'm not going through this place alone."
****
....
What have they done to Ra? They killed it by making him shiny and sparkly, not beautiful and highly deadly. Here's the "official" English adaptation of the final card in Duel Monsters.
THE WINGED DRAGON OF RA
Type: Divine
Level: 10
No: GB1-003
Attack: ????
Defense: ????
[Divine-Beast]
Description: Spirits sing of a powerful creature that rules over all that is mystic.
So fellow fans/readers of "I'm a Coward". Should I replace my fanfiction interpration of the God Card Ra with the official English description of the official card or leave it as it is?
-The Clow Hatter
And the only love she can ever find is a love she can never have. A lot of this is truth, but some of it is highly fictional.
Shit...103 reviews? In your face, Shiekiah-bitch.
Whoo! Bakura appears in this chapter...and everything else is going straight to hell!
****
He stood outside the huge white mansion.
He felt the presence of two of the legendary items. Well, it looked like one of the owners of these legendary items that fully powered up his item.
Too bad that item will never get a chance to unleash its' power. He was going to seize that item before it got a chance to unleash its' power. Plus, the puzzle was quite more powerful than the eye...
Yes, very powerful. It held the powers of a veryp powerful Pharoah who is closer to God. He who posses it can easily elimate anything that stands in his way.
A guard then comfronted him.
"Hey," the guard said as he pointed a gun at him, "no intruders are allowed on the premises."
He turned around and face the guard. His embrodeded ancient gold relic that was dangling on his neck being to glimmer...
And the guard was then silenced, dropping his gun onto the ground.
He picked the gun and he entered the household. Maybe using this morden weapon could at least help him get those nasty guards off his back and heads towards where he was going....
Nowhere.
****
"C...Chaos..." I began.
Amythest eyes were my reflection to my brown ones. He was aproaching the desk. A bad feeling I had kinda jolted me away from the leather cladded mage.
"Master..." Chaos replied as he looked towards me, "come with me. He wishes to have a duel with you."
"Who?" I asked.
A twisted smile was across his blue skinned face as he looked towards me.
"Why you know who, dearie?" Chaos teased, "He was in your dreams a few days ago...or should I say nightmares?"
No. He couldn't be suggesting....
"But I am," Chaos began as he sat on the desk and facing his former master, "he wants to play a game with you. Perhaps you hold the key to everything..."
"The key?" I replied.
"Yes... You have the power to bring us cards to life in your world with your simple weak touch. He wants your power and the only way he can get it from you is..."
"To duel it from me, right?"
"Very clever, master. Now, come with me." He then grabbed me by the arm as he tried to pulled me to his direction. A little too tight...
"Let...go..." I muttered.
"No master," Chaos replied as he gripped harder, "I will not." He dragged me away from the desk.
"Please...stop..." I winced.
He didn't listen. Was he deaf? Shit, my arm was turning blue due to his grip.
"Master," Chaos grinned, "I don't take your orders any longer. Now come along, and be slaughtered like the rest of those pitiful duelists who went against the Great White Knight."
....No. I then looked at him.
"I'm not coming..." I said.
"What did you say?!" Chaos hissed as he glared at me.
"I'm not going!!!"
My deck that I had in my pocket started glowing a golden light. Chaos then let go of me and shoved me to the ground. I gave a wince as I hit the ground. I don't know what was going on, but it certainly was causing the Magician of Black Chaos to hate it.
His hissed as the light grew brighter. A card then flew out of my pocket. The creature from the card had began taking its' form.
Then the room was entirely engulfed by the light.
****
The ancient elf mage was flown right across the room while finishing translating the ritual spell. His works and some books had fallen onto the ground. Celtic ran quickly towards the Sterm Mystic and helped the mage up on his feet.
"Stern?!" Celtic cried out, "What happened?! Did you get the spell translated?!"
Eyes wide open. The elven mage looked up at the ceiling.
"A-awaken..." the Sterm Mystic muttered weakly, "Sun...D-dragon...has-ss...awaken..."
"But that's impossible!!!" Celtic cried, "You haven't even finished the spell yet?!!!"
"...A-awaken...Ra is awaken...."
Then the elf had spoken no more.
****
He sat on the throne. He should had been celebrating with his loyal servants, but he wasn't in the mood...yet. He couldn't be. Something very bad had happened.
The Final Card was stolen from three of his loyal Toon creatures. This worried him. That card was not only the last card he created, but also the most powerful know creature and deity in the history of Duel Monsters.
Many years ago a fight between two political figures in ancient times fought these games, but they weren't just games in those times. Whoever won these games, had the ability to be in control of everything.
There were two undefeated players. The Pharoah who wielded a magician of the black arts and the High Priest who fought with a vigerious magestic sapphired eye white dragon.
(Author's Note: Guess who those two are today? *grins*)
The two fought each other in a ruthless battle. Monsters from either side were killing each other for the greater good of their masters.
It all came down to summon forth the Gods to end the match: The God of Light and Darkness Obelisk, Saint Dragon Osiris...
And finally The God of Sun Dragon, Ra.
The Pharoah and the High Priest was hoping these Gods shall defeat their enemies.
Instead, the Gods unleashed their powers on the civilization that worshipped them, destroying everything in sight and leaving only the remains to be found a few years later....
By "him".
An Armed Ninja was serving him his favourite drink. He picked the glass, holding it with one hand, placing a finger from his other hand on the rim of his glass, and made his finger run around the rim of the glass.
"You do realize that if the Sun Dragon Ra does fall in the wrong hands it will lead to quite a problem for you monsters," he began, "why, whoever has Ra will try to make you all miserable little slaves. You don't want that, do you?"
"We're fine serving you and we shall get rid of whoever holds the powerful deity in their hands," the ninja replied.
"Of course you shall...once we duel that person who holds it, that god shall return to its' rightful owner."
"Yes sir. Whoever has Ra is ever foolish to mess with you, sire."
****
Head hurts. Eyes feel like burning. Body feels sore everywhere.
"Are you all right, miss?" a voice said.
Someone calls me... Get up, Vanessa. You're not dead yet.
I opened my eyes. My glasses were still on my face, so my vision wasn't blurry. The floors were nothing but metal grated fences while the walls were rotting wood. Where the hell am I? Where was the Magician of Black Chaos?
As I sat up, the card I got from the Dark Rabbit was in my lap. The golden hawklike creature who had no attack and no defense whatsoever. I felt my deck in my pants pocket.
Maybe I'm playing some sick game with a madman. I'm neither winning or loosing. I'm just playing...
Playing till I become mad too.
"Are you all right, miss?" a voice said again. I turned around.
There was a young teenage boy. Something strange about this boy. Could he be related to that little kid I saw earlier?
No. There was something different about this young boy. He had a relic around his neck, which almost looked similliar to the upsidedown golden pyramind around Yugi's neck, but not. This item kinda looked like an Egyptian dreamcatcher...a ring relic perhaps???
Top it off he also had while hair and brown eyes.
"I'm fine..." I replied as I picked up the card.
"That's a really nice card you got there," he began, "I never seen a level 10 creature like that...a creature that has an unknown attack power and strengh."
"I heard this card is the only one that can truely defeat the White Knight, but I don't know how to use it."
"White Knight?"
"Yeah. He's like some godlike duelist who kinda entrapped my friends as playing cards. I know it sounds kinda funny and stupid..."
"I don't find it stupid. In fact, my other does it all the time."
"Other? You mean like your brother or even a love?"
"You could say that..." How long was he going to keep this innocent act up? Good, the girl was falling for. Just help this girl get her friends back and seize the items for yourself!!
"Look," he began, "maybe we can work together in finding the White Knight and defeating him. What do you say about that?"
I looked at the card once more, then back at the teenage boy. I gave a smile at him, even though this place wasn't very appropriate for being happy.
"Well," I said, "at least I'm not going through this place alone."
****
....
What have they done to Ra? They killed it by making him shiny and sparkly, not beautiful and highly deadly. Here's the "official" English adaptation of the final card in Duel Monsters.
THE WINGED DRAGON OF RA
Type: Divine
Level: 10
No: GB1-003
Attack: ????
Defense: ????
[Divine-Beast]
Description: Spirits sing of a powerful creature that rules over all that is mystic.
So fellow fans/readers of "I'm a Coward". Should I replace my fanfiction interpration of the God Card Ra with the official English description of the official card or leave it as it is?
-The Clow Hatter
