Writing in my computer applications class right now so I can't exactly do anything as good as I usually do! That sucks...but I'll try ok? XD Sorry if this is totally crap.


Its tonight! I can tell as I feel the shadows vibrating with a dominant need to destroy. It's been oh so long since there last meal...

I guess that is a good thing. Because now I feel danger approaching, a danger I have never felt before. I hope my coming savior doesn't fall prey. Then all of this would be for naught.

If that comes to case, the only thing I can guarantee is that heads will roll.

The shadows flash again in obvious laughter, they agree with my sense of morbidity. I have come to like the shadows now, some would think that would be a bad thing...but I don't see the problem.

If something terrible ends up in my plate, I will give in to the insanity they all think I have. Then I will be lost and it will end in a matter of minutes. Perfect.

I see the white robed terror now, and flew my wings. Both pairs. I might as well show the freak all of me.

The REAL me that is. The insane me.


"It was fifteen years from the murder of the factories main operating team that it changed. Mr. and Mrs. Smith controlled operating central, the main storehouse for our target. The company itself is ISMA. International Sales of Military Applications."

The thief we have been listening too paused in his speech and brought forth a large map. It glimmered and projectors on the wall changed it into 3D. Bakura casually cracked his neck and with a long stick pointed at random places.

"We infiltrate here, guard duties switch at 0200 hours. That's when I break through the door here-"

I blink and look up to Yami, feeling that odd urge to be affectionate. He notices my look.

Something wrong? His eyes return to Bakura's new diagram, of stealth rifles. I try my hardest to pay attention.

Besides my ever-consuming urge to kiss you? No, not really. Its not like I planned to be so flirtatious then, I just...don't know what came over me. I catch a glimmer in Yami's eyes, a sexy smirk and then get an image in my head. A very EROTIC image.

(A/n: OO;;)

I blush heavily and cover it as best as possible. Bakura's moved on to Morse code signals. I know them anyway, so I'll have a little fun with Yami...

I conjure up a scene of beautiful bedspreads and candles, scented lotions, heavy smell of lavender filling the air. Then I add myself, topless and smiling. As the final touch I make the clone say 'I LOVE YOU!' Loudly and do a little strip tease.

That image I send to Yami, and wait for the fun to begin. I see his eyes half cast, he is enjoying my gift. A small while later Yami sends me a mental image of him only in boxers, exposing tanned chest I love. He winks seductively at me.

Then I appear in his image, in the same garb as I sent to Yami. He turns to my look-alike and sweeps 'me' up in his arms, kissing 'me' passionately. I almost start crying it's so romantic. Yami's voice ends the image with...

'Adorable image you sent, its just like you. -Mental hugs and kisses- I love you so much, yours for always, Yami.'

It's...so...sweet. I look up to Yami, a large smile plastered over his face, like he actually enjoys Bakura's seminar. My heart flutters and I scootch closer to Yami until he pulls me into his lap.

Sending a mental image of my hugging Yami to death and then kissing him en masse, I pull his arms around me. My koi chuckles and sends me back an image of Bakura yelling at us for not listening. Oh wait, that wasn't a mental image.

"YAMI!! HAIBANE 008!!!"

I blink out of my trance and grin wolfishly at the fuming thief. He 'Hmpts' and continues his FASCINATING overview of black spy paint. I groan to myself and fall backwards into my lover's chest. Nuzzling it with the back of my head, I briefly see a scene of me doing the same with a naked Yami.

Ah! Sorry about that...let one slip.

Mmmnnn...that was good.

Yami chuckles again and is silent. I return to Bakura and discover the rest of the plan.


The guard paced across the main entrance to ISMA. He looked up to the sky and jangled the master keys. The only thoughts going through his head are of leaving the post. The Graveyard shift, and so literal tonight.

The silent twang! Was the last thing this guard knew as he fell into a permanent sleep. Then the flurry of twigs and two figures entered the building. They crept around the corners and into a main hallway. The shadows were thin here, and it was the biggest risk.

The taller figure stops and places a hand in front of the smaller one. He pulls out a spray and three lasers are revealed.

Letting out a silent cheer the smaller one glomps the elder.

Good job!

The larger nods and skirts the lasers, dragging the smaller with him. They walk for another few minutes, stopping only once to place a small beeping light on the wall. I t flashes once then stops.

The smaller figure pulls out a radio and punches in Morse code, to confuse anyone else on the frequency, I-N---P-O-S-I-T-I-O-N.

A return call beeps in reply and the two figures walk into a barren room. They look around frantically and pull off masks.

"What! This-this isn't right!" Yami looks at his map and shakes his head. Haibane 008 freezes in place. Yami looks at him and frowns. 008 points forward...

"DON'T MOVE"

A duo of security guards with large guns and spares tucked away. They motion the duo to raise their hands.

Yami steps in from of the smaller teen. He goes into a battle stance. The guards prop their weapons. They glow dimly. Yami pushes his lover back and takes a shot directed at him. The guards laugh harshly and point again at Haibane 008.

Their eyes change, but then are again evil and cold. Not a word has passed between the two, but they seem to have strategic battle plans formed.

The first guard lunges forward and slashes in a wide arc. Yami jumps back just in time, the air running across the blade felt on his cheek. The disheveled teen glares and again pushes Haibane 008.

Run Haibane 008.

008 shakes his head. He steps forward and raises his arm silently. He pulls back his sleeve and slashes it. The blood sprays onto the floor and then a scar appears that reads '008' on his arm to the men. They look at each other and laugh.

Haibane 008 walks over to the enemy and Yami screams.

"Traitor!" and runs out of the room. Haibane 008 blinks and looks over to the now standing forms of project Beta 9 and Haibane 003. They look at each other and leave the room together.

Yami! Stop, it's not what you think!

Yami runs on still. Down the hallway... Not stopping...

INTRUDER ALERT!

The three haibane freeze in memory...

Flash Back

The class continues on and soon the warriors leave. The three hidden haibane appear and cling to their friend.

"Can you do it?" 008 asks at Beta 9. The insane angel laughs and presses his palms together. His hands move at rapid speed and the surrounding building wavers.

The last thing they see is a swirl of red, black and gold. And a name. "YUGI!"

The world moves and the three are soon in a plane high above their home. 003 squeals and then Beta 9 clamps his mouth shut.

A co-pilot enters the area. His eyes reflect nothing as he stares at haibane 008. He blinks and screams suddenly "DON'T!"

But the floor opens and Beta 9 grabs 003. They teleport back, but the small 008 continues his descent. Then a voice calls.

"LAND!"

A parachute flies by Haibane 008's eyes. He opens them and sees a raven. The other way, behind him, is a single jumper. The jumper falls faster then 003 and then catches him.

His tri-colored hair gleams in the sun as he quickly injects a syringe full of memory-erase formula into the boy.

END

"Yugi..." Haibane 008 stops and stares terrified. Yami. Dr. Yami Atemu. His doctor.

"Yugi! I am so sorry; I-I was forced to do what I did! Please forgive me!"

003 steps forward and pulls his friend away. His eyes are as well scared. 008 shrugs it off. Yugi...?

Yami nods and pulls out a picture of a small haibane 008 and a woman. They are in a lovely setting and appear to be happy. The woman is smiling.

"Your mother, Yugi"

Yugi steps forward and takes the photo. He looks at Yami and at the picture. Yami. Picture.

"You were taken for research. Your parents owned ISMA. They were killed, and you were taken. Smith was an alibi. You are Yugi Moutoe, president of ISMA."


YEAHAHAH!! I already have the conclusion written AND the first chapter of 'Pain is Overrated', the next story in this trilogy. XP I didn't even get enough votes, but hell I dun care.