The Millennium Guard
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or any character's, places, monsters affiliated with the manga, anime, movies, tv show or trading card game. I do however own the main character of this fanfic K(Kao), and I have made up several cards all my own for the Duels in this story, as well as the Millennium Guard.
Warnings: I really don't like Téa. I don't know why, she just irritates me. So I suppose there will be some Téa bashing in this. There will also be some serious violence, gore, angst, occult/dark magic stuff, possibility of rape and adult situations as well as several other interesting things. Evil laugh! So for the moment I'll rate this R.
Now read on and enjoy. And don't forget to review.
P.S. This is my first fic, so be nice ok? big puppy dog eyes
~* Readying for the Journey *~
Yugi examined the long line winding along the street. "Woah. There really are a lotta people ." He said to himself, with a sigh. There was very little point in trying to be excited. His grandpa was gone. Stolen by the maniacal man he now was readying himself to face. 'I'll get you back garndp.. I promise...' He thought to himself.
"Yeah... hmm..." Joey murmured distantly. Yugi turned his eyes toward his friend, whom seemed to have his nose nestled deep within a magazine of some sorts. "What's that?" The younger boy asked curiously.
"Oh this?! Oh it's..." He quickly turned the pages before his friend could see what he'd truly been looking at so intently.
Yugi peered at the pages nonchalantly. "Oh hey.. It's got a list of competitor's for this tournament. Let's see... Oh look. Weevil and Rex... and," he paused, examining one block. "Whose this?" Yugi asked, pointing to a blank block, labeled in plain yellow lettering, contestant 105#.
Joey examined the page. "Dunno. All it says is Game Master under name of competitor, no picture, no info, no nothing. D'ya have any idea who it might be, ey Yugi?" He asked. Next to his grandpa. Yugi was the only person Joey knew, who knew every name of every major tournament competitor in the country.
Yugi paused for a moment to think. Allowing his mind to slip back a bit, he tried to recall as much tournament information as he could. But his thoughts were interrupted as a certain individual came into view. She was tall, with wavy blonde hair that cascaded down her shoulders, spilling out against the purple jacket. Joey it seemed had also caught sight of the girl, his cheeks having turned a new shade of red.
"Woah... Am I in heaven or what?" He groaned, feeling a certain appendage stiffen to an incredibly uncomfortable obviousness.
The girl paused mid step, turning toward them. "Hey.." She pranced across the additional distance in some semblance of a gazelle. So graceful and beautiful and oh so stylish.
"You're Yugi Motou right, the guy who beat Seto Kaiba?" She asked, her purple eyes shimmering with excitement. Yugi blushed. "Uhm... yeah .. that's me! .. Hi..!" The girl smiled, extending her hand. "Mai Valentine.. an honor to meet you!"
~*
Turning her eyes toward the horizon she let out a hesitant breath. Why was she really here? It hardly seemed to make sense. Her head knew there was little point. None of the children on this boat could offer her the challenge she so honestly craved. None of them truly understood the heart of the cards. They played it as a game, for sport. To them it was all about the power. The greater the power of the monster, the greater the chances of winning, or at least they thought.
Casting her mind back to all those duels. Each one won, she could recall the shock on her opponent's faces as she crushed each monster one by one.
There was no satisfaction in the game if her opponent's couldn't be bothered to at least make an attempt. Ra, she hated it all.
Running her fingers through a silver fringe she cast those ruby eyes across the deck speculatively. Perhaps she would go to her room, bury her head in a pillow and smother herself. Or better yet, throw herself overboard and swim back to shore. If she even felt like swimming at all... But no, she knew she couldn't. This was more than just a tournament. She had been led here, on a mission no less. She had to begin to accept that. The God's had willed this to be. And she was hardly in a position to say no.
But she paused, catching sight of a familiar turquoise head and green jacket, Weevil.. And who were the two boys with him. The first was tall, with dirty blonde hair, the second, well she could not see anything but the back of his head. But then even that intrigued her. Spiked hair, jet streaked crimson, and for a moment she could have sworn that she saw a glimmer of gold.
'Hmmm... now this may be interesting,' she thought as a rare smile brushed across her lips.
Quietly she pursued the three boys across the deck, careful to stay out of sight.
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or any character's, places, monsters affiliated with the manga, anime, movies, tv show or trading card game. I do however own the main character of this fanfic K(Kao), and I have made up several cards all my own for the Duels in this story, as well as the Millennium Guard.
Warnings: I really don't like Téa. I don't know why, she just irritates me. So I suppose there will be some Téa bashing in this. There will also be some serious violence, gore, angst, occult/dark magic stuff, possibility of rape and adult situations as well as several other interesting things. Evil laugh! So for the moment I'll rate this R.
Now read on and enjoy. And don't forget to review.
P.S. This is my first fic, so be nice ok? big puppy dog eyes
~* Readying for the Journey *~
Yugi examined the long line winding along the street. "Woah. There really are a lotta people ." He said to himself, with a sigh. There was very little point in trying to be excited. His grandpa was gone. Stolen by the maniacal man he now was readying himself to face. 'I'll get you back garndp.. I promise...' He thought to himself.
"Yeah... hmm..." Joey murmured distantly. Yugi turned his eyes toward his friend, whom seemed to have his nose nestled deep within a magazine of some sorts. "What's that?" The younger boy asked curiously.
"Oh this?! Oh it's..." He quickly turned the pages before his friend could see what he'd truly been looking at so intently.
Yugi peered at the pages nonchalantly. "Oh hey.. It's got a list of competitor's for this tournament. Let's see... Oh look. Weevil and Rex... and," he paused, examining one block. "Whose this?" Yugi asked, pointing to a blank block, labeled in plain yellow lettering, contestant 105#.
Joey examined the page. "Dunno. All it says is Game Master under name of competitor, no picture, no info, no nothing. D'ya have any idea who it might be, ey Yugi?" He asked. Next to his grandpa. Yugi was the only person Joey knew, who knew every name of every major tournament competitor in the country.
Yugi paused for a moment to think. Allowing his mind to slip back a bit, he tried to recall as much tournament information as he could. But his thoughts were interrupted as a certain individual came into view. She was tall, with wavy blonde hair that cascaded down her shoulders, spilling out against the purple jacket. Joey it seemed had also caught sight of the girl, his cheeks having turned a new shade of red.
"Woah... Am I in heaven or what?" He groaned, feeling a certain appendage stiffen to an incredibly uncomfortable obviousness.
The girl paused mid step, turning toward them. "Hey.." She pranced across the additional distance in some semblance of a gazelle. So graceful and beautiful and oh so stylish.
"You're Yugi Motou right, the guy who beat Seto Kaiba?" She asked, her purple eyes shimmering with excitement. Yugi blushed. "Uhm... yeah .. that's me! .. Hi..!" The girl smiled, extending her hand. "Mai Valentine.. an honor to meet you!"
~*
Turning her eyes toward the horizon she let out a hesitant breath. Why was she really here? It hardly seemed to make sense. Her head knew there was little point. None of the children on this boat could offer her the challenge she so honestly craved. None of them truly understood the heart of the cards. They played it as a game, for sport. To them it was all about the power. The greater the power of the monster, the greater the chances of winning, or at least they thought.
Casting her mind back to all those duels. Each one won, she could recall the shock on her opponent's faces as she crushed each monster one by one.
There was no satisfaction in the game if her opponent's couldn't be bothered to at least make an attempt. Ra, she hated it all.
Running her fingers through a silver fringe she cast those ruby eyes across the deck speculatively. Perhaps she would go to her room, bury her head in a pillow and smother herself. Or better yet, throw herself overboard and swim back to shore. If she even felt like swimming at all... But no, she knew she couldn't. This was more than just a tournament. She had been led here, on a mission no less. She had to begin to accept that. The God's had willed this to be. And she was hardly in a position to say no.
But she paused, catching sight of a familiar turquoise head and green jacket, Weevil.. And who were the two boys with him. The first was tall, with dirty blonde hair, the second, well she could not see anything but the back of his head. But then even that intrigued her. Spiked hair, jet streaked crimson, and for a moment she could have sworn that she saw a glimmer of gold.
'Hmmm... now this may be interesting,' she thought as a rare smile brushed across her lips.
Quietly she pursued the three boys across the deck, careful to stay out of sight.