Fantasy
Yami no Kelly Noel
November 22, 2003
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A/n:
Bakura always gets left out of ALL the cool stuff. Like Virtual world #1, Dungeon Dice Monsters, and now Virtual world #2. How completely unfair is that? Totally, right? Glad you agree. ^-^ So I wanna make it up to him and the other characters that get gypped of air time. Can't you just imagine how incredibly cute Bakura-kun would be in a virtual world? INCREDIBLY CUTE! First he'd be all scared, like. Then he'd melo out. Then there'd be some duel action, I think his yami would take over from there… but nonetheless it would have been cute. ^^; I rant a little too much for my own good…
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, but I aspire to own Yu-Gi-Oh: King of Games- Series One: A Shadow Game, by my birthday or Christmas. Now all I got to do is find it on the web…
Hey, if you help me find all 27 episodes I'll let you join the story! It's a win, win situation people. I'm happy, you're happy, other readers are happy, did I mention I'd be happy?
And on a final note my yami will be narrating the story from here on. Sayonara!
-Kelly Noel
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It had started out like any normal day for Seto Kaiba, but when you were the teenage CEO of a multimillion company how do you classify normal? However, according to this script I'm holding, it was a normal day, so we'll just go with it.
The skies cried with hard, cold tears; that seemed to sooth his anger as he stared out the window of his office, like any other normal day he would brood, like a dark anti-villain should. Often it would be the reaction of a loss by his rival Yugi Motou, but not today. Occasionally it would be because of a hostile take over of his company, but not in this series.
No. Today it was much deeper than that, as a character of his standard would not brood about such trivial things today. No this was far more important, far more dangerous. Almost to the point of being lethal…
"What am I going to get for Mokuba's birthday?"
See? I told you it was lethal. Anyway, yes, our incredibly sexy, hot, and sexy anti-villain was in quite a situation. His brother's birthday was just around the corner and he had no clue, despite his super genius, as to what to get him. This normally would not have been a problem for him before the DeathT games, until Yugi Motou had shown him the true power of "brotherly love."
"Curse you Yugi…" He snarled, sticking a pin into a small doll with a familiar hand like, hair do. He tightened his grip around the doll's short build as if he was choking Yugi himself, if only... But, as the narrator I can't really play favorites, or at least, I'm not supposed to, so back to the story. Stuffing the poorly made doll back into his jacket pocket, he went back to the situation at hand.
Kaiba removed himself from his chair and took the brooding stance, while looking out his huge glass window. The rain continued to beat down, merciless, like his brother's rage would be when no gift could be found to celebrate his 13th year of life. Stroking his chin he began to ponder an appropriate gift for his brother's first year of teenaged life. Sure he could but him more of those "monster capsules," but he had already bought him the last series in existence last year. Besides, Mokuba had grown tired of this game, Duel Monsters had taken the gaming world by storm and the Capsule Monsters was a dying fad.
"Perhaps his own dueling deck?" Kaiba wondered out loud. It made sense considering he was the reigning champion, or, to be more precise, the second in command. Mokuba, from the end of the DeathT games at least, always looked up to him, so why would he not want to follow in his brother's foot steps? But a problem still existed, or Kaiba thought so.
"But his first deck should be one of great power and rarity. How am I to find 40 of the rarest cards in time?" He slammed his fist against the fiberglass window that took up the entire back wall, and he fell into angst once more. "This is just another one of those times I regret ripping up that fourth Blue Eyes." He groaned, leaning his forehead up against the glass.
"But perhaps there are better cards for him. Cards that would suit his personality better than a Blue Eyes." Kaiba grinned in his satanic manner and removed his head from the cold glass. "Finding such cards will be difficult even if I wasn't under a time limitation, but not impossible." Kaiba's eyes flickered with a lovely spark, that would lead to raging fire. A dark passion to find these cards for his Mokuba burned brightly behind his cold blue eyes and he knew exactly how to get them.
He quickly exited his office, silver briefcase in hand, only to be stopped by his foolish secretary who demanded to know where he was going. The fire within him smoldered, but he ignored her. He could fire her whenever, Mokuba's birthday wasn't going to wait for him.
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As annoying as Yugi and his friends are, unfortunately they are necessary to the plot of this story so I must mention their whereabouts and what they think about in those pathetic brains of theirs. Taking refuge from the rain our three heroes and ever so perky heroine, remained in the Kame Game Shop, bored out of their meager minds.
"I win again, Jounouchi-kun." Yugi Motou yawned, as he reshuffled his treasured Duel Monster deck, Jounouchi Katsuya feebly mourned over his latest defeat.
"Is there a point to this game?" Honda Hiroto groaned, as both he an Anzu Mazaki watched the two duelists prepare for yet another duel.
"Yeah, Honda. So we can see how bad Jounouchi's dueling skills really are." She mumbled, shifting from her uncomfortable sitting position. Honda chuckled somewhat as Jounouchi's face began to grow red, obviously from anger.
"I'd like to see you do better you powder-puff for a duelist!" Jounouchi growled, throwing his fists on the table in a blind rage. Being cooped up all day has caused his normally bad mood to worsen. Irritable and aggravated, like he was pregnant or something. Banging his fists on the table caused Anzu to fall off her chair. It took her a few seconds before she remembered she was wearing a skirt and had fallen right below her short friend. She quickly scrambled to her feet before Yugi got a good look at her hello kitty panties.
"Jounouchi you're such a head case!" She shouted embarrassed, as she tried to dust off her sore ass- I mean- bottom. Meanwhile, Honda handed Yugi his handkerchief, as the vertically challenged twerp was suffering from a nosebleed brought on by his lovely friend's underwear.
Just as another brawl was to start between Jounouchi and Anzu, a bell could be heard, signaling that someone had entered the pathetically small establishment. Honda, being the only one unoccupied by a trivial problem, decided to greet the person and went down stairs to the store. Sliding down the railing of the stairs he called out to the person, telling them to hold on a second.
"Welcome to the Kame Game Shop, how can I help you today?" Honda asked, memorizing the line Yugi had often used when his Grandfather had been out. He looked up to see Bakura, Ryou who appeared to be confused by his surroundings, but quickly regained his composure at the sight of his friend.
"Konnichiwa, Honda-kun." Bakura smiled, running his pale fingers through his wet white hair. Honda blinked, he had not expected Bakura to be out on such a day like this.
"Konnichiwa Bakura-kun. What are you doing out on such a miserable day?"
"Uh…" Bakura stalled, baffled at the question. As far as he knew he had been asleep and now he was here. Looking down he realized he still had his bunny slippers on. "Um… now that you bring it up I uh… actually-"
"Ack! Honda! Help she's beating me up!" Bakura and Honda looked up as the ceiling fan above them started to shake violently, as Jounouchi's cries for help could be heard along with the sound of cracking bones. Bakura winced while Honda rolled his eyes and ran up the staircase to rescue his friend, motioning for his somewhat estranged friend to follow.
"If we get there quick enough he'll be out of the hospital in no time." Honda smirked as Bakura sweat dropped.
"Well, at least we have something positive to look forward to." Bakura added, somewhat sarcastically.
Yugi had managed to break up the fight somewhat, but Jounouchi still suffered from a dislocated jaw from when Anzu had punched him, thus the ever so pleasant cracking sound. Now I'd like to take the time to say how I have a new respect for Anzu-chan and would like to make it clear that this is not the English anime dub reject many of you have grown to hate. Thank you for your time. Now back to the carnage.
"I caun't tawk…" Jounouchi whimpered, as Yugi tried to relocate his jaw. Anzu lay sprawled out on Yugi's bed with nothing more than a few scratches.
"Ha! Whose the powder-puff now?!" Anzu panted, as she tried to sit up.
"I wam…" Jounouchi barely uttered, as Yugi started to get flustered as to how he was going to reset his friend's jaw.
"Good!" Anzu coughed, falling backwards onto Yugi's bed.
"I can't leave you three alone for five seconds can I?" Honda sweat dropped, looking at the condition of Yugi's bedroom. To be frank, tornados had more compassion for the surroundings than those two did. "Oh yeah, and Bakura's here."
Anzu looked up to see that indeed Bakura was standing behind Honda, but the first thing she noticed was his clothes. "Bakura-kun, why are you in your pajamas?"
Bakura looked down and noticed his white and blue vertically striped pajamas for the first time since regaining consciousness. "Uh-" He was cut off by Jounouchi's scream of pain. Apparently Yugi managed to solve the puzzle of his best friend's jaw.
"It hurts!" Jounouchi whined, clutching the bottom of his face.
"I could always dislocate it for you, again if it bothers you this much." Anzu smirked, as Jounouchi howled in pain.
"I don't need anymore favors from you!" Jounouchi sulked, as the pain seemed to numb somewhat.
Yugi sweat dropped as he began to put back together his room and eventually noticed that the rain had stopped. "Hey guys, the rain stopped." He said, as he picked his metal desk lamp off the floor. Surprisingly enough they had failed to break it.
"Yah-ow!" Jounouchi shouted, before grabbing his jaw again.
"You moron…" Anzu sighed, finding the strength to sit up again.
"Great let's go find something to do." Honda sighed as he started down the stairs once more, Jounouchi following close behind, and Anzu behind him. Yugi was about to follow as well, but was stopped by when Bakura tapped him on the shoulder.
"Uh… Yugi-kun? Could I, perhaps, borrow some of your clothes? Heh…"
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"Perfect." Kaiba grinned, as he rapidly began to type on his personal home computer, fingers flying all over it like I wanted his fingers to fly all over me. Hee… hee… hee… Oh right the story… Anyways! Placing his head set around his neck he began to instruct his enforcers as to what types of cards they were to obtain. He didn't care how they obtained them as long as they were in his possession before the deadline. A name quite appropriate for this mission's end, if it should end in failure.
"I already know of a few cards and where I can get them, so I've already made this easier than you deserve. Are we clear?" Kaiba waited a few seconds for the usual answer, "Yes, Mr. Kaiba." And then disconnected and removed the head set from his computer.
"That important to find a few measly cards, eh?" His computer added, he simply smirked.
"I wouldn't expect you to understand the importance of this. If it's one thing I've learned over the last two years, it's that you and me are different in one important way."
"Oh, really?" His computer responded, somewhat taken back. "And what would that be?"
"As much as I try to deny it, I have a heart." And with that he shut down his computer and took his leave. He had cards to collect, after all.
Yami no Kelly Noel
November 22, 2003
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A/n:
Bakura always gets left out of ALL the cool stuff. Like Virtual world #1, Dungeon Dice Monsters, and now Virtual world #2. How completely unfair is that? Totally, right? Glad you agree. ^-^ So I wanna make it up to him and the other characters that get gypped of air time. Can't you just imagine how incredibly cute Bakura-kun would be in a virtual world? INCREDIBLY CUTE! First he'd be all scared, like. Then he'd melo out. Then there'd be some duel action, I think his yami would take over from there… but nonetheless it would have been cute. ^^; I rant a little too much for my own good…
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, but I aspire to own Yu-Gi-Oh: King of Games- Series One: A Shadow Game, by my birthday or Christmas. Now all I got to do is find it on the web…
Hey, if you help me find all 27 episodes I'll let you join the story! It's a win, win situation people. I'm happy, you're happy, other readers are happy, did I mention I'd be happy?
And on a final note my yami will be narrating the story from here on. Sayonara!
-Kelly Noel
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It had started out like any normal day for Seto Kaiba, but when you were the teenage CEO of a multimillion company how do you classify normal? However, according to this script I'm holding, it was a normal day, so we'll just go with it.
The skies cried with hard, cold tears; that seemed to sooth his anger as he stared out the window of his office, like any other normal day he would brood, like a dark anti-villain should. Often it would be the reaction of a loss by his rival Yugi Motou, but not today. Occasionally it would be because of a hostile take over of his company, but not in this series.
No. Today it was much deeper than that, as a character of his standard would not brood about such trivial things today. No this was far more important, far more dangerous. Almost to the point of being lethal…
"What am I going to get for Mokuba's birthday?"
See? I told you it was lethal. Anyway, yes, our incredibly sexy, hot, and sexy anti-villain was in quite a situation. His brother's birthday was just around the corner and he had no clue, despite his super genius, as to what to get him. This normally would not have been a problem for him before the DeathT games, until Yugi Motou had shown him the true power of "brotherly love."
"Curse you Yugi…" He snarled, sticking a pin into a small doll with a familiar hand like, hair do. He tightened his grip around the doll's short build as if he was choking Yugi himself, if only... But, as the narrator I can't really play favorites, or at least, I'm not supposed to, so back to the story. Stuffing the poorly made doll back into his jacket pocket, he went back to the situation at hand.
Kaiba removed himself from his chair and took the brooding stance, while looking out his huge glass window. The rain continued to beat down, merciless, like his brother's rage would be when no gift could be found to celebrate his 13th year of life. Stroking his chin he began to ponder an appropriate gift for his brother's first year of teenaged life. Sure he could but him more of those "monster capsules," but he had already bought him the last series in existence last year. Besides, Mokuba had grown tired of this game, Duel Monsters had taken the gaming world by storm and the Capsule Monsters was a dying fad.
"Perhaps his own dueling deck?" Kaiba wondered out loud. It made sense considering he was the reigning champion, or, to be more precise, the second in command. Mokuba, from the end of the DeathT games at least, always looked up to him, so why would he not want to follow in his brother's foot steps? But a problem still existed, or Kaiba thought so.
"But his first deck should be one of great power and rarity. How am I to find 40 of the rarest cards in time?" He slammed his fist against the fiberglass window that took up the entire back wall, and he fell into angst once more. "This is just another one of those times I regret ripping up that fourth Blue Eyes." He groaned, leaning his forehead up against the glass.
"But perhaps there are better cards for him. Cards that would suit his personality better than a Blue Eyes." Kaiba grinned in his satanic manner and removed his head from the cold glass. "Finding such cards will be difficult even if I wasn't under a time limitation, but not impossible." Kaiba's eyes flickered with a lovely spark, that would lead to raging fire. A dark passion to find these cards for his Mokuba burned brightly behind his cold blue eyes and he knew exactly how to get them.
He quickly exited his office, silver briefcase in hand, only to be stopped by his foolish secretary who demanded to know where he was going. The fire within him smoldered, but he ignored her. He could fire her whenever, Mokuba's birthday wasn't going to wait for him.
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As annoying as Yugi and his friends are, unfortunately they are necessary to the plot of this story so I must mention their whereabouts and what they think about in those pathetic brains of theirs. Taking refuge from the rain our three heroes and ever so perky heroine, remained in the Kame Game Shop, bored out of their meager minds.
"I win again, Jounouchi-kun." Yugi Motou yawned, as he reshuffled his treasured Duel Monster deck, Jounouchi Katsuya feebly mourned over his latest defeat.
"Is there a point to this game?" Honda Hiroto groaned, as both he an Anzu Mazaki watched the two duelists prepare for yet another duel.
"Yeah, Honda. So we can see how bad Jounouchi's dueling skills really are." She mumbled, shifting from her uncomfortable sitting position. Honda chuckled somewhat as Jounouchi's face began to grow red, obviously from anger.
"I'd like to see you do better you powder-puff for a duelist!" Jounouchi growled, throwing his fists on the table in a blind rage. Being cooped up all day has caused his normally bad mood to worsen. Irritable and aggravated, like he was pregnant or something. Banging his fists on the table caused Anzu to fall off her chair. It took her a few seconds before she remembered she was wearing a skirt and had fallen right below her short friend. She quickly scrambled to her feet before Yugi got a good look at her hello kitty panties.
"Jounouchi you're such a head case!" She shouted embarrassed, as she tried to dust off her sore ass- I mean- bottom. Meanwhile, Honda handed Yugi his handkerchief, as the vertically challenged twerp was suffering from a nosebleed brought on by his lovely friend's underwear.
Just as another brawl was to start between Jounouchi and Anzu, a bell could be heard, signaling that someone had entered the pathetically small establishment. Honda, being the only one unoccupied by a trivial problem, decided to greet the person and went down stairs to the store. Sliding down the railing of the stairs he called out to the person, telling them to hold on a second.
"Welcome to the Kame Game Shop, how can I help you today?" Honda asked, memorizing the line Yugi had often used when his Grandfather had been out. He looked up to see Bakura, Ryou who appeared to be confused by his surroundings, but quickly regained his composure at the sight of his friend.
"Konnichiwa, Honda-kun." Bakura smiled, running his pale fingers through his wet white hair. Honda blinked, he had not expected Bakura to be out on such a day like this.
"Konnichiwa Bakura-kun. What are you doing out on such a miserable day?"
"Uh…" Bakura stalled, baffled at the question. As far as he knew he had been asleep and now he was here. Looking down he realized he still had his bunny slippers on. "Um… now that you bring it up I uh… actually-"
"Ack! Honda! Help she's beating me up!" Bakura and Honda looked up as the ceiling fan above them started to shake violently, as Jounouchi's cries for help could be heard along with the sound of cracking bones. Bakura winced while Honda rolled his eyes and ran up the staircase to rescue his friend, motioning for his somewhat estranged friend to follow.
"If we get there quick enough he'll be out of the hospital in no time." Honda smirked as Bakura sweat dropped.
"Well, at least we have something positive to look forward to." Bakura added, somewhat sarcastically.
Yugi had managed to break up the fight somewhat, but Jounouchi still suffered from a dislocated jaw from when Anzu had punched him, thus the ever so pleasant cracking sound. Now I'd like to take the time to say how I have a new respect for Anzu-chan and would like to make it clear that this is not the English anime dub reject many of you have grown to hate. Thank you for your time. Now back to the carnage.
"I caun't tawk…" Jounouchi whimpered, as Yugi tried to relocate his jaw. Anzu lay sprawled out on Yugi's bed with nothing more than a few scratches.
"Ha! Whose the powder-puff now?!" Anzu panted, as she tried to sit up.
"I wam…" Jounouchi barely uttered, as Yugi started to get flustered as to how he was going to reset his friend's jaw.
"Good!" Anzu coughed, falling backwards onto Yugi's bed.
"I can't leave you three alone for five seconds can I?" Honda sweat dropped, looking at the condition of Yugi's bedroom. To be frank, tornados had more compassion for the surroundings than those two did. "Oh yeah, and Bakura's here."
Anzu looked up to see that indeed Bakura was standing behind Honda, but the first thing she noticed was his clothes. "Bakura-kun, why are you in your pajamas?"
Bakura looked down and noticed his white and blue vertically striped pajamas for the first time since regaining consciousness. "Uh-" He was cut off by Jounouchi's scream of pain. Apparently Yugi managed to solve the puzzle of his best friend's jaw.
"It hurts!" Jounouchi whined, clutching the bottom of his face.
"I could always dislocate it for you, again if it bothers you this much." Anzu smirked, as Jounouchi howled in pain.
"I don't need anymore favors from you!" Jounouchi sulked, as the pain seemed to numb somewhat.
Yugi sweat dropped as he began to put back together his room and eventually noticed that the rain had stopped. "Hey guys, the rain stopped." He said, as he picked his metal desk lamp off the floor. Surprisingly enough they had failed to break it.
"Yah-ow!" Jounouchi shouted, before grabbing his jaw again.
"You moron…" Anzu sighed, finding the strength to sit up again.
"Great let's go find something to do." Honda sighed as he started down the stairs once more, Jounouchi following close behind, and Anzu behind him. Yugi was about to follow as well, but was stopped by when Bakura tapped him on the shoulder.
"Uh… Yugi-kun? Could I, perhaps, borrow some of your clothes? Heh…"
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"Perfect." Kaiba grinned, as he rapidly began to type on his personal home computer, fingers flying all over it like I wanted his fingers to fly all over me. Hee… hee… hee… Oh right the story… Anyways! Placing his head set around his neck he began to instruct his enforcers as to what types of cards they were to obtain. He didn't care how they obtained them as long as they were in his possession before the deadline. A name quite appropriate for this mission's end, if it should end in failure.
"I already know of a few cards and where I can get them, so I've already made this easier than you deserve. Are we clear?" Kaiba waited a few seconds for the usual answer, "Yes, Mr. Kaiba." And then disconnected and removed the head set from his computer.
"That important to find a few measly cards, eh?" His computer added, he simply smirked.
"I wouldn't expect you to understand the importance of this. If it's one thing I've learned over the last two years, it's that you and me are different in one important way."
"Oh, really?" His computer responded, somewhat taken back. "And what would that be?"
"As much as I try to deny it, I have a heart." And with that he shut down his computer and took his leave. He had cards to collect, after all.