Guys! GUYS! I'm sorry I didn't update yesterday, but. .. but!!! FINALLY,
they got the new episodes of YuGiOh on TV!!! The crew landed on Noa's
island today!!! Whoa!!
Malik: Gosh, she freaks out. . .
Yuugi: Isn't that usual?
Voice: It's NOT!!
Ryou: Feh, and we aren't even at the show at the moment. . .
Bakura: Yeah! That's unfair! *stomps off, followed by Ryou and Malik*
Voice: Oh dear. . .
To RaineKitsune: Thanks ^-^
To snow-shadow-wolf: Thank you! I should've thought of Outtakes. . .
To Pocketfirefairy: That's an awesome idea!! I'm gonna make it like this. Thank you.
To Fluffy: Uhhh, muses! I have to purchase some too!
To Heather: Uh, chocolate ^-^ Thanks! I feel so loved. . . Hope your hands feel better soon!
To kaz: *Hugs* Thanks! Valentine's day is eeeeevil. . .
To Aman: Uhh, he can smile ^-^ I thought I was a bit too mean to poor Kristin. Anyways. Anzu's too sane to stay more than two weeks – that's unbelievable.
To Molly-chan: At least you've got someone to talk with *sighs* Well, wicked is good, that's right. . . but hey, she killed several other people ^-^
To Lee-chan: Thank you; I think the chocolate for the crew was a good idea ^-^
Malik: It's mine.
Ryou: Mine.
Yuugi: Mine!!
Yami: Don't make Yuugi-chan upset!!!
Bakura: *hits Yami on the head* Don't yell at my Ryou-chan!!
Yuugi&Ryou: *watch them fight, munch chocolate* ^-^
To little-kat-girl: I'm sorry! I can't turn you back! You have to ask the great goddess of turning, not me! ^-^ I don't think is a bad thing though. . . Yikes! *hides from the knife* I'm scared. . . But I try and make the story veeery good, for I HAVE to see that tape!!
*new flowers and chocolate for Arisa's shrine*
*~*
Isis' POV
Again, we headed for the enemies' mansion. I thought the plot sucked, but well. . . we were supposed to enter, grab the items, and leave without trouble. Great. As if they wouldn't notice us if we broke into a high secured building. Security: Those creepy zombies. . .
I wasn't afraid of them, oh no. I just didn't like them and their smell.
Seto's plans always were crappy. He might be a genius with computers, technology and weapons, but war construction never was exactly his subject. If he would've listened to me just this once, maybe it would be alright now. Maybe all of us would be alive, and healthy by now and could've raised a family by any chance.
I don't want to blame him, his stubbornness isn't his fault, and his pride isn't, either But maybe it's because of him that Mariku got himself killed back then in the pyramid. I always have to smile sadly at every memory we shared of that years. As if an invisible hand pulled the corners of my mouth apart softly, but that smile never reached my eyes.
Sure, I remember Anuki. That pretty, mysterious girl my youngest brother fell in love with.
I hate her. But it's too early to tell the story in which she broke Malik's heart. Because she fell in love with him, too, and I bet she regrets it. Regret so deep, burning, disappointing. . . I know a girl's heart, even if the girl exists since time begun, trust me.
Why she wanted to help us instead of them is a miracle to me. There, she may have fallen in love with someone else. Shizuka's older brother, maybe. Or with innocent little Yuugi, even with Honda or Ryuuji. Maybe even with Yami.
I had to think of him when we sat inside the helicopter. He was such a nice boy when he was younger, always asking me for advice. I was the one who reflected his feelings for Anzu for her; though I don't think they ever were in love. They hated each other by then, and I think they still do. It was Yami who killed Anzu's dearest cousin, and it was Anzu who didn't want him back, even as he proposed to take her back. Any other girl or guy would've been so desperate to lay in his arms again, even if he did kill everyone they had loved.
Anzu-chan though wrinkled her nose in disgust with pure hatred darkening her eyes and turned away, taking Bakura's hand and made him follow her inside. He had been the one escorting her, glaring at Yami the entire time with narrowed eyes, ready to beat the crap out of him if he dared to touch his best lady-friend.
"Don't waste your time or energy on that jerk", she had told Bakura with Antarctic ice in her voice, not even spending a glare. And Yami had raged.
I knew he longed for Yuugi-chan then, another point Seto hadn't noticed. I had told him, nearly pushing him to take advantage of that, but he did not listen. Seto made a lot of mistakes these days.
But there was Anuki. And she somehow made the mistakes less serious, but turned them into great advantages. Maybe I should be thankful; but I'm not. I could never be. She broke my brother's heart, after all, though she broke hers at well. I guess it's painful to be able to watch him, but not to touch him, talk to him, even be near him. I sound like an overprotective hen, do I. Maybe I am.
And we landed on the mansion's roof as quietly as possible with those grand wings Seto had invented. I saw Ryou clinging to Bakura, and frowned; why did he take the kid with him? He should have known better. He should have thought of Yami's obsession; hurting him. So we entered the building like I had done last time.
~*~Flashback*~*
Isis fired at some zombies blocking her way. She cursed silently in Egyptian when they got up again even if she shot right through their heads. They swooped towards her, fast, following their master's call. Behind her, Malik was struggling to get free from their hold.
"Isis!"
She wheeled around, once-calm eyes flashing with rage. "Malik! Let go of him, you bastards!!", she yelled, raising her weapons. Suddenly Malik went quiet and stiff. A hand laid down on Isis' trembling shoulder.
"There's no use in fighting, you know."
"Yami", Isis breathed, her eyes fixed in her younger brother, who helplessly stared back.
"Clever girl. Now come with me."
"First you let him go."
"Fine then. . . "
The boy clicked his fingers and the zombies immediately let go of the Blonde. Malik wanted to dash forward as the zombies shuffled back into the shadows, to grab his sister and leave with her, even to punch Yami's smirking face as hard as he could, but was stopped by his sister's raised hand.
"It's okay, Malik." And she left with Yami.
*~*Flashback end*~*
He was way too powerful to fight him, I knew that. I had rescued my brother once again, but Yami did erase his memory of that night, so my brother thought he never did leave his room at Kaiba's place. And he thought Yami had to fight me in an eternal war to keep me there. I should be thankful for that; he never found out I capitulated.
"We should part.", Bakura murmured, banishing every security camera on our way to the Shadow Realm before they could spot us. The corridors were as dark and quiet as ever. From what I knew, Yami never lit these, because of the zombies. Bakura took Ryou's hand and left, melting into shadows as he did. I sighed.
"I take Malik with me. If there's something the matter, call me or Bakura in an instant, alright?", I whispered to Anzu and Shizuka. Both nodded and took the left corridor, leaving Malik and me with the third one.
"Isis?"
"Yes?"
"You sure everyone will be okay?"
"I hope so, Malik. . . I hope so."
I knew I frightened him, but should I lie? That wasn't my style. He would be more attentive if he knew the dangerous truth.
The only thing concerning me; it was way too quiet. The last time, zombies immediately had noticed us. This time, nothing disturbed our way. I felt Malik tensing beside me and took hold of his hand soothingly. I just hoped he wouldn't freak; I mean, he was just a child, for Ra's sake! He was seventeen. Well, okay, Ryou was fifteen, but he was with Bakura, wasn't he? He had nothing to worry about.
A silhouette approached us. No; two silhouettes, one behind the other, I stopped Malik by outstretching my arm in front of his chest, shielding his heart with this action with the gold-ish iron bracelets covering my forearms.
"Well, well, well. . . we've got visitors."
Malik: Gosh, she freaks out. . .
Yuugi: Isn't that usual?
Voice: It's NOT!!
Ryou: Feh, and we aren't even at the show at the moment. . .
Bakura: Yeah! That's unfair! *stomps off, followed by Ryou and Malik*
Voice: Oh dear. . .
To RaineKitsune: Thanks ^-^
To snow-shadow-wolf: Thank you! I should've thought of Outtakes. . .
To Pocketfirefairy: That's an awesome idea!! I'm gonna make it like this. Thank you.
To Fluffy: Uhhh, muses! I have to purchase some too!
To Heather: Uh, chocolate ^-^ Thanks! I feel so loved. . . Hope your hands feel better soon!
To kaz: *Hugs* Thanks! Valentine's day is eeeeevil. . .
To Aman: Uhh, he can smile ^-^ I thought I was a bit too mean to poor Kristin. Anyways. Anzu's too sane to stay more than two weeks – that's unbelievable.
To Molly-chan: At least you've got someone to talk with *sighs* Well, wicked is good, that's right. . . but hey, she killed several other people ^-^
To Lee-chan: Thank you; I think the chocolate for the crew was a good idea ^-^
Malik: It's mine.
Ryou: Mine.
Yuugi: Mine!!
Yami: Don't make Yuugi-chan upset!!!
Bakura: *hits Yami on the head* Don't yell at my Ryou-chan!!
Yuugi&Ryou: *watch them fight, munch chocolate* ^-^
To little-kat-girl: I'm sorry! I can't turn you back! You have to ask the great goddess of turning, not me! ^-^ I don't think is a bad thing though. . . Yikes! *hides from the knife* I'm scared. . . But I try and make the story veeery good, for I HAVE to see that tape!!
*new flowers and chocolate for Arisa's shrine*
*~*
Isis' POV
Again, we headed for the enemies' mansion. I thought the plot sucked, but well. . . we were supposed to enter, grab the items, and leave without trouble. Great. As if they wouldn't notice us if we broke into a high secured building. Security: Those creepy zombies. . .
I wasn't afraid of them, oh no. I just didn't like them and their smell.
Seto's plans always were crappy. He might be a genius with computers, technology and weapons, but war construction never was exactly his subject. If he would've listened to me just this once, maybe it would be alright now. Maybe all of us would be alive, and healthy by now and could've raised a family by any chance.
I don't want to blame him, his stubbornness isn't his fault, and his pride isn't, either But maybe it's because of him that Mariku got himself killed back then in the pyramid. I always have to smile sadly at every memory we shared of that years. As if an invisible hand pulled the corners of my mouth apart softly, but that smile never reached my eyes.
Sure, I remember Anuki. That pretty, mysterious girl my youngest brother fell in love with.
I hate her. But it's too early to tell the story in which she broke Malik's heart. Because she fell in love with him, too, and I bet she regrets it. Regret so deep, burning, disappointing. . . I know a girl's heart, even if the girl exists since time begun, trust me.
Why she wanted to help us instead of them is a miracle to me. There, she may have fallen in love with someone else. Shizuka's older brother, maybe. Or with innocent little Yuugi, even with Honda or Ryuuji. Maybe even with Yami.
I had to think of him when we sat inside the helicopter. He was such a nice boy when he was younger, always asking me for advice. I was the one who reflected his feelings for Anzu for her; though I don't think they ever were in love. They hated each other by then, and I think they still do. It was Yami who killed Anzu's dearest cousin, and it was Anzu who didn't want him back, even as he proposed to take her back. Any other girl or guy would've been so desperate to lay in his arms again, even if he did kill everyone they had loved.
Anzu-chan though wrinkled her nose in disgust with pure hatred darkening her eyes and turned away, taking Bakura's hand and made him follow her inside. He had been the one escorting her, glaring at Yami the entire time with narrowed eyes, ready to beat the crap out of him if he dared to touch his best lady-friend.
"Don't waste your time or energy on that jerk", she had told Bakura with Antarctic ice in her voice, not even spending a glare. And Yami had raged.
I knew he longed for Yuugi-chan then, another point Seto hadn't noticed. I had told him, nearly pushing him to take advantage of that, but he did not listen. Seto made a lot of mistakes these days.
But there was Anuki. And she somehow made the mistakes less serious, but turned them into great advantages. Maybe I should be thankful; but I'm not. I could never be. She broke my brother's heart, after all, though she broke hers at well. I guess it's painful to be able to watch him, but not to touch him, talk to him, even be near him. I sound like an overprotective hen, do I. Maybe I am.
And we landed on the mansion's roof as quietly as possible with those grand wings Seto had invented. I saw Ryou clinging to Bakura, and frowned; why did he take the kid with him? He should have known better. He should have thought of Yami's obsession; hurting him. So we entered the building like I had done last time.
~*~Flashback*~*
Isis fired at some zombies blocking her way. She cursed silently in Egyptian when they got up again even if she shot right through their heads. They swooped towards her, fast, following their master's call. Behind her, Malik was struggling to get free from their hold.
"Isis!"
She wheeled around, once-calm eyes flashing with rage. "Malik! Let go of him, you bastards!!", she yelled, raising her weapons. Suddenly Malik went quiet and stiff. A hand laid down on Isis' trembling shoulder.
"There's no use in fighting, you know."
"Yami", Isis breathed, her eyes fixed in her younger brother, who helplessly stared back.
"Clever girl. Now come with me."
"First you let him go."
"Fine then. . . "
The boy clicked his fingers and the zombies immediately let go of the Blonde. Malik wanted to dash forward as the zombies shuffled back into the shadows, to grab his sister and leave with her, even to punch Yami's smirking face as hard as he could, but was stopped by his sister's raised hand.
"It's okay, Malik." And she left with Yami.
*~*Flashback end*~*
He was way too powerful to fight him, I knew that. I had rescued my brother once again, but Yami did erase his memory of that night, so my brother thought he never did leave his room at Kaiba's place. And he thought Yami had to fight me in an eternal war to keep me there. I should be thankful for that; he never found out I capitulated.
"We should part.", Bakura murmured, banishing every security camera on our way to the Shadow Realm before they could spot us. The corridors were as dark and quiet as ever. From what I knew, Yami never lit these, because of the zombies. Bakura took Ryou's hand and left, melting into shadows as he did. I sighed.
"I take Malik with me. If there's something the matter, call me or Bakura in an instant, alright?", I whispered to Anzu and Shizuka. Both nodded and took the left corridor, leaving Malik and me with the third one.
"Isis?"
"Yes?"
"You sure everyone will be okay?"
"I hope so, Malik. . . I hope so."
I knew I frightened him, but should I lie? That wasn't my style. He would be more attentive if he knew the dangerous truth.
The only thing concerning me; it was way too quiet. The last time, zombies immediately had noticed us. This time, nothing disturbed our way. I felt Malik tensing beside me and took hold of his hand soothingly. I just hoped he wouldn't freak; I mean, he was just a child, for Ra's sake! He was seventeen. Well, okay, Ryou was fifteen, but he was with Bakura, wasn't he? He had nothing to worry about.
A silhouette approached us. No; two silhouettes, one behind the other, I stopped Malik by outstretching my arm in front of his chest, shielding his heart with this action with the gold-ish iron bracelets covering my forearms.
"Well, well, well. . . we've got visitors."
