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Here you go. All characters look and act pretty much the same, but Mariks eyes are light blue,

and Ryou's as short a Yugi.

Chapter 1: Uh, -_-o *can't think of a name*

'thoughts'

"speech"

((me))

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A young woman runs from a shadowy figure and pauses only to throw her shoe at him.

she is rather scantily clad for September and shivers, then trips from the pointy shoe that she still has on.

The shadow man grabs her arm and she shrieks and then the scene changes to a sign stating NÁITMAIR.

"Jou," an attractive male with strange pointy hair calls "Do you know where ...Náitmair is¤"

Katsuya Jonouchi or "Jou" poked his head around the corner and looked at Yami.

"Uh..I think there's a club in upper Manhatten called that. Why¤ You got something¤" He came completely into the room where his friend was sitting and Yami nodded, still staring broodingly into the fireplace of their pagoda shaped two story home on the outskirts of New Jersey.

Jou waited a moment then sighed. "Well¤ Are you going to share¤" Yami looked at him dryly

"Not much to share. Girl being chased by someone in an alley, maybe the left side of the building. I was hoping for more but you interrupted and now my concentration's dead Katsuya."

Jou grinned sheepishly "Sorry." and scratched his head. "Well, did ya get a good look at her¤"

Yami thought for a moment "Average blue eyes, about 5'5", short brown hair, average complexion. ((Tea)) Wearing a white tank top, white mini skirt and moronic shoes." He yawned and stood up. "Doesn't sound important does it¤ But what the vision says goes."

Jou nodded "Mhmm. I'm gonna go change. You can drive."

***scene change,Yugi***

Yugi Moto took a bite out of an apple. Eating always soothed his jitters. It wasn't stage fright he had, it was apprehension.

'Will this be the night I slip up¤' Cause you see, he was here for one purpose. To destroy a monster.

It's just what he did, it was his calling, why else would those beasts be so interested in him¤

'And the best part is.. No one ever notices. I'm innocent little Yugi, I couldn't harm a fly.' He smiled dryly at this.

"Yugi¤" Ryou poked him head into Yugi's private dressing room. "It's 11:30, we're on in five."

Yugi grunted and stood up. He was wearing black leather capris, a plain black sweater that fit him quite well,

black slippers and of course, his cross. The cross necklace had been his Grandfathers and it had a hidden dagger inside.

Yugi's Grandpa had had a thing for flashy jewelry (*cough*MilleniumPuzzle*cough*) and Yugi wore a piece everynight in

Grandpas honor.

He grinned at Ryou "You ready¤" Ryou nodded. He was the guitarist in Yugi's band Stain. He also wrote some of the music and lyrics. Ryou was wearing pale silvery lowrise jeans a white see-throughish blouse and no shoes. His hair was up and there was

one black globe hanging from his left earlobe. Ryou always wore white and stood out next to the others dark clothing.

But he, like Yugi, was much more then a snowy complexion. Ryou Knew things. It was what he did.

It was why people quite often called him insane. But he didn't care, he had his brother Ishtahl and Ishtahl believed in him.

"Well, let's go. Yugi strutted out on stage and was immediately cheered, his band followed.

***scene change***

Every king has a kingdom. Otherwise they wouldn't be king, duh! Náitmair is my kingdom, and every subject knows me.

(most of them know lots and lots of me too, mweh..) Of course, it's a kingdom of freaks and...things, but I just ignore them

and they ignore me. Why stir up trouble¤ So what if a few whores disappear, they're better off where I don't have to

see their ugly faces.

Like this chick sitting on me right now. Ugly hag. And her name is this nasty watery beverage. Ew. She keeps yammering.

And yammering. And yammering. So I stood up (who wouldn't¤) and knocked that bitch right on her ass.

I have better things to do. MUCH better. Like him. He hasn't seen me, but he will. I'll make sure of it.

He's pretty....veeeery pretty.. And shiny and pointy and (drool) nice ass. Sullen though, hes just watching everyone in the dark.

I'll soon have him loosened up..........and then tensed up again and screaming my name! (AAH GOD! MARIK!!!)

I start towards him and jab some of my cronies. "Oi. Go shove that Jerk into the party m'kay precious¤"

Odion my right hand man nods and he and some others stumble behind my Pretty and push him into the fray.

Before that nice piece of ass can glare and pull himself out I'm on him like...uh, ugly on an ape, ya, that's right.

Hands on his pert ass and I'm grinding away and purring "What's your name¤" but he wont tell me!! (T_T)

"What's it to you¤" He looks annoyed. Annoyed look good on him. Hi annoyed. "Well that's depends.." I slip on hand up his back

"On how good you are." I'm now running the other hand down his thigh and slipping lower, and lower, and-ow!

He pulled my hair! Meanie...

"Look I'm not here for that you slut-bag-whore, I'm looking for someone alright!¤!¤" Ooh. Pissed looks nice on him too.

WAIT A SEC!!!

HE CALLED ME A WHORE!!!

I AM NOT A WHORE!!!

LET ME STRESS the FACT THAT I'm TOO WELL DRESSED TO BE A WHORE!!!

I will not lose my cool. I'm too cool for that.

*Yami*

How dare whoever the Hell this is fluster me!!! I DON'T DO FLUSTERED! (scowl) How DARE this common filth touch me!!!!

And he's not afraid of my scary glare!!! (which is scary! fear me!) He smirks and says:

"Really¤ Well I'm Marik, self proclaimed King of this Náitmair! Who is it¤"

.............I'm going to go find Jou. Stupid really good looking no good dirty slutty Marik-guy...

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Okay, I don't feel like writing anymore, Feedback! Tell me what you think of my couples okay¤