Disclaimer: Sorry, but I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh and have never thought about owning it, I just like to write.
AN: Don't flame me, this is my first story online about Yu-Gi-Oh. Some words maybe spelled wrong and there maybe many egregious grammar mistakes, sorry.
Descendant of the Horse- Chapter 1: -Flashback Prologue- Point of View: 3rd person
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It's a bright autumn day, a beautiful picture-quest scene, what a great day for a field trip in California- to protest in a meat factory . . . . YEAH RIGHT!!! Domino Elementary School is having a protest at the meat factory on the unhealthiness of the meat there, in which the teachers thought of it as 'being very educational' (NOT! They just didn't feel like teaching today!) two other individuals are wandering around the factory, they seem lost.
"Yohjii, I think we're lost." said the worried little Yokumi (Yoko for short).
"Nonsense, sis. Trust me, we'll not get lost." said Yohjii, trying to calm his little sister.
Yohjii is an 11-yr-old boy, 6 yrs older than Yoko. He looks a lot like Yugi except for his clothes and his hair, which is not as long and not dyed, just plain crow feather black with little spikes. As for his clothing, it is a pain o' male grade school uniform.
Yoko also had dark, black hair, only longer. Her hair was in two short, even-cut ponytails, tied neatly below the top of her head. She is wearing a uniform dress- gray, plaid, and down to the ankles.
Soon the two siblings spotted a set of keys on the keyhole of a door. There is a sign on the door which read: "CAUTION: dangerous area- employees only."
"Yohjii, what does that sign say?"
"Yoko," Yohjii said with a sly grin, " If there are a set of keys here and since it is already in the keyhole when we found it then . . . Then---"
"Then what?" Yoko asked,
"Dude, let me finish my sentence!!!" Yohjii replied without patience, "Then we're suppose to go in, damn it!"
"Oh! Really?"
"Yea! Come on."
The set of keys belonged to the co-manager of the plant. The co-manager had just heard of some warning signal about the arrival of a small earthquake (still dangerous though!) and left in a hurry to warn the others, so he had forgotten about his important keys.
Behind the door was a warehouse (top part). There was a platform which seems to go along the gray brick walls. At each corner there was a metal staircase leading to the ground floor 50 ft below. In the middle of every side of the platform there was a wide metal plank. The plank jutted outward pretty far from the platform (sort of like a balcony). The 'balcony' was surrounded by a tenuous steel railing.
Yoko and Yohjii ran toward the railing and looked down. It felt as if they were on a cliff. Below then was a meat grinder with three, no four blades (apparently, it was still on and spinning pretty fast so I can't tell).
Suddenly, the lights on the ceiling flicked on and off continuously.
"Yoko, come on, let's go!"
"Wait, I just---" the ground shook uncontrollably.
All of a sudden, the sprinklers on the ceiling turned on (since the pipes were messed up) and everything was wet. The railing collapsed while Yoko was still grabbing on tightly.
"Yoko, let go! Let it go, Yoko!" Yohjii screamed in terror.
Realizing it, Yoko let go of the railing and Yohjii grabbed on to her little tiny hands before she fell any further.
They both watch the steel bar being grinded into little filings in a matter of seconds as it fell into the meat grinder.
Yoko starts crying loudly and grabs on to her brother's hand even tighter but the water made everything slippery.
The earthquake seems to have stopped; the only sound now was the swishing of grinder and the cries of a little girl.
Just then, Yoko's life seemed to flash before her eyes. She saw mommy and daddy and little Yugi (her younger brother by two years) and Yohjii was there too. So many other unforgettable moments flashed before her eyes; from the time when her father lost his jobs (arrival at poverty) to the time when her parents first applauded her of her artistic talents. Now gone. Nothing but priceless memories sealed in a little girl's head, which is about to become nothing but mush. There's so much she haven't seen and been through yet. She didn't want to die yet, but she knew that her time was up. The six-yr-old's time was almost up.
Now the only thing stopping her from falling was the clench of her brother's grip and her fingertips.
to be cont…
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Suggestion/ Questions/ Comments
I hopes you like this story so far. Don't worry, the cliff hanger won't last long (as long as R&R. hee hee hee) I am already working on the next chapter. If you like it tell you friends. If not, R&R me some suggestions (good and/or bad, criticisms are welcome, it'll help me write better).
I would like to thank Vaeores for helping me type and edit this. I would also like to thank all those who support and like this story. Thanks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (a lot grinning)
AN: Don't flame me, this is my first story online about Yu-Gi-Oh. Some words maybe spelled wrong and there maybe many egregious grammar mistakes, sorry.
Descendant of the Horse- Chapter 1: -Flashback Prologue- Point of View: 3rd person
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
It's a bright autumn day, a beautiful picture-quest scene, what a great day for a field trip in California- to protest in a meat factory . . . . YEAH RIGHT!!! Domino Elementary School is having a protest at the meat factory on the unhealthiness of the meat there, in which the teachers thought of it as 'being very educational' (NOT! They just didn't feel like teaching today!) two other individuals are wandering around the factory, they seem lost.
"Yohjii, I think we're lost." said the worried little Yokumi (Yoko for short).
"Nonsense, sis. Trust me, we'll not get lost." said Yohjii, trying to calm his little sister.
Yohjii is an 11-yr-old boy, 6 yrs older than Yoko. He looks a lot like Yugi except for his clothes and his hair, which is not as long and not dyed, just plain crow feather black with little spikes. As for his clothing, it is a pain o' male grade school uniform.
Yoko also had dark, black hair, only longer. Her hair was in two short, even-cut ponytails, tied neatly below the top of her head. She is wearing a uniform dress- gray, plaid, and down to the ankles.
Soon the two siblings spotted a set of keys on the keyhole of a door. There is a sign on the door which read: "CAUTION: dangerous area- employees only."
"Yohjii, what does that sign say?"
"Yoko," Yohjii said with a sly grin, " If there are a set of keys here and since it is already in the keyhole when we found it then . . . Then---"
"Then what?" Yoko asked,
"Dude, let me finish my sentence!!!" Yohjii replied without patience, "Then we're suppose to go in, damn it!"
"Oh! Really?"
"Yea! Come on."
The set of keys belonged to the co-manager of the plant. The co-manager had just heard of some warning signal about the arrival of a small earthquake (still dangerous though!) and left in a hurry to warn the others, so he had forgotten about his important keys.
Behind the door was a warehouse (top part). There was a platform which seems to go along the gray brick walls. At each corner there was a metal staircase leading to the ground floor 50 ft below. In the middle of every side of the platform there was a wide metal plank. The plank jutted outward pretty far from the platform (sort of like a balcony). The 'balcony' was surrounded by a tenuous steel railing.
Yoko and Yohjii ran toward the railing and looked down. It felt as if they were on a cliff. Below then was a meat grinder with three, no four blades (apparently, it was still on and spinning pretty fast so I can't tell).
Suddenly, the lights on the ceiling flicked on and off continuously.
"Yoko, come on, let's go!"
"Wait, I just---" the ground shook uncontrollably.
All of a sudden, the sprinklers on the ceiling turned on (since the pipes were messed up) and everything was wet. The railing collapsed while Yoko was still grabbing on tightly.
"Yoko, let go! Let it go, Yoko!" Yohjii screamed in terror.
Realizing it, Yoko let go of the railing and Yohjii grabbed on to her little tiny hands before she fell any further.
They both watch the steel bar being grinded into little filings in a matter of seconds as it fell into the meat grinder.
Yoko starts crying loudly and grabs on to her brother's hand even tighter but the water made everything slippery.
The earthquake seems to have stopped; the only sound now was the swishing of grinder and the cries of a little girl.
Just then, Yoko's life seemed to flash before her eyes. She saw mommy and daddy and little Yugi (her younger brother by two years) and Yohjii was there too. So many other unforgettable moments flashed before her eyes; from the time when her father lost his jobs (arrival at poverty) to the time when her parents first applauded her of her artistic talents. Now gone. Nothing but priceless memories sealed in a little girl's head, which is about to become nothing but mush. There's so much she haven't seen and been through yet. She didn't want to die yet, but she knew that her time was up. The six-yr-old's time was almost up.
Now the only thing stopping her from falling was the clench of her brother's grip and her fingertips.
to be cont…
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Suggestion/ Questions/ Comments
I hopes you like this story so far. Don't worry, the cliff hanger won't last long (as long as R&R. hee hee hee) I am already working on the next chapter. If you like it tell you friends. If not, R&R me some suggestions (good and/or bad, criticisms are welcome, it'll help me write better).
I would like to thank Vaeores for helping me type and edit this. I would also like to thank all those who support and like this story. Thanks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (a lot grinning)