Well guys, this is the last chapter of my story Life comes with a price.
Hope you liked it. At the end you will find what happens to Mary-Jane, to
Ryou, to Bakura and to Marikku. Hope you enjoyed reading my story!
Ja'ne for now.
PS: I will stop writing for now because I'm not too sure what to write next so be patient and don't stop reviewing!
Love, Dragons of Life
Chapter sixteen: The End
The sun was soon going to set. This meant bad news. Marikku had spent the whole after-noon waiting for the moment he would be able to start the sacrifice. In a room under the Sacred Temple, were Ryou and M-J. They were waiting for the worst, Bakura watching them. They sat in a corner while the yami leaned on one of the gold walls.
~Meanwhile~
The Nameless Pharaoh was ridding in the desert with 50 of his best men at hand right next to him, ready to be put in action as well a few priests. He looked up at the sun, a worried expression on his face.
Was he going to make it by the time the big fire ball (the sun) would set? He just didn't know and that made him worry, a lot. Not just for M-J's safety, but for his own and for the world.
His thoughts were cut short by a band of what seemed to be robbers. They wore long black clothing, their faces hidden by veils, hair tightly kept in a ponytail at the top of their heads. The horses had stopped dead in their tracks for the group of bandits had made a circle around the men. Soon, the leader made his way close to the Nameless Pharaoh.
"My Pharaoh, the powers shall be released in a short deal of time. The whole world is and will be in grave danger. Why are you not already at the Temple to stop it?
-Who are you!? Let me pass this minute! My men and I have important business to attend to.
-We are known around here as the Death Dealers. We were the ones who made the Millennium Scarab.
-So this is the tribe. But why? Asked the Pharaoh
-There are many dangers in this world. Some are lived, but some are best kept secret. There is no way to stop now what is going to happen, but there is a chant, just one, that will stop this madness and destroy the Evil One ( if you haven't guessed, they are talking about Marikku).
-What is this chant?
-Very well."
In a few minutes, the Deaths Dealers sang and make the Pharaoh's priests memorise the chant. As they made their appearance, the tribe left with no trace whatsoever to where they came from or where they had gone.
The Pharaoh and his crew made the rest of the trip in an hour or so for they had pushed their horses to the limit. When they reached the Temple, they entered by the front contrary to the group of yamis and teens. The Nameless Pharaoh knew very well where the sacrifice would take place so he simply made his way to the main chamber.
~Back to the group~
Marikku had come in the room and M-J moved back, until she found out that there was no where to move back since she and Ryou had been in a corner against the wall.
"Well my dear, it is time" he said grabbing the girl by her upper arm as she tried to wiggle her way out of his grasp.
"I won't do that if I were you, or would you like me to break your arm as well?"
She stopped moving and left him lead her. Bakura had grabbed Ryou and was following them.
Mary-Jane was now on a table made of marble. Her hands and feet were bound to it by some sort of rope. Ryou was as well tied to the table, but the difference was that we could move a little as to M-J could not.
Marikku was covered by his usual lavender robe, Millennium Rod at hand. He removed the dagger part of it. What was weird about the table that M-J was on if that it had a hole where the dagger had to go in the sacrifice's body.
As he was about to bring the dagger down upon Mary-Jane, a "STOP" made him look around. It was Ryou...
"Stupid boy. When will you learn to shut your bloody mouth? Growled Bakura, smacking his aibou in the face.
-Why thank you Bakura."
As the dagger was going to descend once again into Mary-Jane, a "STOP RIGHT THERE!" was heard.
"Who the hell was that Bakura?
-I don't know Marikku, but it wasn't Ryou."
A masculine voice was heard.
"It was I who pronounced those words.
-Pharaoh!? What are you doing here? Well no matter, as soon as I will sacrifice this wench, you will be the one calling me by that name laughed Marikku.
-That will not happen!
-Oh really now? Well watch me!"
Marikku gave one good hard swing of his dagger, but it never came...
"Now my priests. Begin the chant"
They all sung at once:
We call upon the powers of Ra above. From the earth, to the sea, to the fire, to the air. Make thus that we do not care. Be free from the Evil that is not to spare. Banish him to the place where everything and nothing is possible. To the Gods above we say today, SEND THE ONE WITH THE DAGGER AND THE ALBINO TO THE SHADOW REALM!
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Marikku and Bakura were sent to the Shadow Realm and were never seen again. Ryou and Mary-Jane were set free and the Pharaoh's priests helped them get back to their time. Ancient Egypt was saved and nobody ever went back to that period of time again. Once they got home, Ryou and Mary-Jane were happy to see their friends, waiting for them. Carlos, Mary-Jane's father, had hanged himself while his daughter was in Marikku's position. The police say he died of suicide, but some think that he died of a broken heart for his wife and his older daughter, Lalany. As for M-J, nobody knew she was the other daughter of Carlos Tompson and kept it that way. She was 'adopted' by Yugi's grand-father and changed her name to Mary-Jane Motou.
PS: I will stop writing for now because I'm not too sure what to write next so be patient and don't stop reviewing!
Love, Dragons of Life
Chapter sixteen: The End
The sun was soon going to set. This meant bad news. Marikku had spent the whole after-noon waiting for the moment he would be able to start the sacrifice. In a room under the Sacred Temple, were Ryou and M-J. They were waiting for the worst, Bakura watching them. They sat in a corner while the yami leaned on one of the gold walls.
~Meanwhile~
The Nameless Pharaoh was ridding in the desert with 50 of his best men at hand right next to him, ready to be put in action as well a few priests. He looked up at the sun, a worried expression on his face.
Was he going to make it by the time the big fire ball (the sun) would set? He just didn't know and that made him worry, a lot. Not just for M-J's safety, but for his own and for the world.
His thoughts were cut short by a band of what seemed to be robbers. They wore long black clothing, their faces hidden by veils, hair tightly kept in a ponytail at the top of their heads. The horses had stopped dead in their tracks for the group of bandits had made a circle around the men. Soon, the leader made his way close to the Nameless Pharaoh.
"My Pharaoh, the powers shall be released in a short deal of time. The whole world is and will be in grave danger. Why are you not already at the Temple to stop it?
-Who are you!? Let me pass this minute! My men and I have important business to attend to.
-We are known around here as the Death Dealers. We were the ones who made the Millennium Scarab.
-So this is the tribe. But why? Asked the Pharaoh
-There are many dangers in this world. Some are lived, but some are best kept secret. There is no way to stop now what is going to happen, but there is a chant, just one, that will stop this madness and destroy the Evil One ( if you haven't guessed, they are talking about Marikku).
-What is this chant?
-Very well."
In a few minutes, the Deaths Dealers sang and make the Pharaoh's priests memorise the chant. As they made their appearance, the tribe left with no trace whatsoever to where they came from or where they had gone.
The Pharaoh and his crew made the rest of the trip in an hour or so for they had pushed their horses to the limit. When they reached the Temple, they entered by the front contrary to the group of yamis and teens. The Nameless Pharaoh knew very well where the sacrifice would take place so he simply made his way to the main chamber.
~Back to the group~
Marikku had come in the room and M-J moved back, until she found out that there was no where to move back since she and Ryou had been in a corner against the wall.
"Well my dear, it is time" he said grabbing the girl by her upper arm as she tried to wiggle her way out of his grasp.
"I won't do that if I were you, or would you like me to break your arm as well?"
She stopped moving and left him lead her. Bakura had grabbed Ryou and was following them.
Mary-Jane was now on a table made of marble. Her hands and feet were bound to it by some sort of rope. Ryou was as well tied to the table, but the difference was that we could move a little as to M-J could not.
Marikku was covered by his usual lavender robe, Millennium Rod at hand. He removed the dagger part of it. What was weird about the table that M-J was on if that it had a hole where the dagger had to go in the sacrifice's body.
As he was about to bring the dagger down upon Mary-Jane, a "STOP" made him look around. It was Ryou...
"Stupid boy. When will you learn to shut your bloody mouth? Growled Bakura, smacking his aibou in the face.
-Why thank you Bakura."
As the dagger was going to descend once again into Mary-Jane, a "STOP RIGHT THERE!" was heard.
"Who the hell was that Bakura?
-I don't know Marikku, but it wasn't Ryou."
A masculine voice was heard.
"It was I who pronounced those words.
-Pharaoh!? What are you doing here? Well no matter, as soon as I will sacrifice this wench, you will be the one calling me by that name laughed Marikku.
-That will not happen!
-Oh really now? Well watch me!"
Marikku gave one good hard swing of his dagger, but it never came...
"Now my priests. Begin the chant"
They all sung at once:
We call upon the powers of Ra above. From the earth, to the sea, to the fire, to the air. Make thus that we do not care. Be free from the Evil that is not to spare. Banish him to the place where everything and nothing is possible. To the Gods above we say today, SEND THE ONE WITH THE DAGGER AND THE ALBINO TO THE SHADOW REALM!
**************************************************************************** **************************************************************************** **************************************************************************** ************************************************
Marikku and Bakura were sent to the Shadow Realm and were never seen again. Ryou and Mary-Jane were set free and the Pharaoh's priests helped them get back to their time. Ancient Egypt was saved and nobody ever went back to that period of time again. Once they got home, Ryou and Mary-Jane were happy to see their friends, waiting for them. Carlos, Mary-Jane's father, had hanged himself while his daughter was in Marikku's position. The police say he died of suicide, but some think that he died of a broken heart for his wife and his older daughter, Lalany. As for M-J, nobody knew she was the other daughter of Carlos Tompson and kept it that way. She was 'adopted' by Yugi's grand-father and changed her name to Mary-Jane Motou.