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A/N: Ok, well, here I am, finally at the second to last chapter of this damned thing! Neways, just to let you know, there will be character death, violence, blood, and all that happy crap, so just be warned. All right, shout-outs:
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Last Time:
A gunshot then cry of pain filled the air as Maiyu flipped and then landed face down on the hard ground, a small puddle of blood forming underneath her.
Keith let out a small laugh as he spun his gun on his finger.
"Who's next?"
The Last Laughing Man Part Two
Everything seemed to freeze in time as he four people stood there, the reality of what happened slowly sinking in. The didn't want to believe it, but there was nothing else to believe. Amaya's eyes slowly turned from a blue to a steely gray - something that had always happened when she was extremely pissed since she had been a young child, as she locked them onto Keith's.
"I think you just made a really big fucking mistake." She growled, walking up to him, despite Yami's cry of protest that fell onto her rage deafened ears. "If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you'll get." Bringing her foot up, she slammed it down, making a switchblade spring up from the sides of her boots.
"Big talk for a small girl." He sneered, his eyes mocking her with unearthed laughter, making her even angrier then she already was.
"Not small enough." She replied, grabbing the knife and pointing it at him. "Now, fight if you want it so bad." In the heat of the moment, no-one had even noticed that a figure was heading towards Keith until her voice rang out.
"Amaya Get down!" Quick as a flash Amaya dropped, landing on her side with a thud, making her wince. Keith in the other hand, wasn't as quick. True to her shot, the women's bullet entered his stomach, making him fall onto the ground dead, surrounded in a dark puddle of his own blood.
"Thought you could use some help." She said, smiling as she lowered her gun. She looked to be about Amaya's age with blonde hair, streaked with a blood red color and pulled back into a ponytail, with amber eyes that held a fierce pride and challenge in them. Her clothing was the customary black, although hers was a leather half-top with tight pants to match.
"Kaiya." Amaya breathed, looking up at the girl from her place on the floor. "Nice timing." (A/N: You might remember Kaiya, she's been a couple of chapters, but just in case you don't, here she is. Besides, she plays a pretty big role in the sequel.)
"Naturally." She replied with a small wink, looking around at the slaughtered bodies with a mild interest.
"Shit!" Demi yelled, running over to Maiyu's side. She had wanted to do it before, but that would have involved turning her back to an enemy - not a good idea, especially since he had a gun. Dropping to her side she flipped her over. Bracing herself for the worst, she opened her eyes.
A small smile graced her lips as she saw Maiyu's green eyes open and alert, although glazed with pain.
"Are you ok?" Yami asked, a fatherly concern etched onto his face. Maiyu nodded, looking down at her shot shoulder/collarbone.
"Ya." She answered, sitting up and looking around. "I think the bone stopped the bullet."
"Ok yeah." Kaiya answered sarcastically. "Your just right as rain. Come on guys, we have to get the hell out of here."
"Not until we find Marik." Amaya retorted, her face becoming the perfect mask of determination. "I have a score to settle with him." Yami looked thoughtful for a moment before nodding, pressing on his walkie-talkie.
"Bakura, get in here, I need you to get Maiyu out. She's been hurt, but nothing serious. She'll be waiting in the control room." Yami didn't even wait for a reply before turning his attention back to the others. "Demi, stay with Maiyu and help her and Bakura get out." Demi nodded, not daring to try and protest. Not that she would have anyway.
"Sure." She answered before her gaze fell back to Maiyu. "Are you sure your going to be alright?"
"Yes." She answered stubbornly. "I'm not made out of glass you know."
"But your still human." Yami replied softly. "All women are, even if the think they're indestructible." At this Kaiya glared a him before he turned his attention to her.
"Kaiya, just wait a minute for your instructions." His gaze shifted to Amaya.
"And us, we look for Marik." Amaya nodded eagerly, the want for a good fight rising up in her like a serpent. "I think it's time we killed the son of a bitch." Yami let out a dark chuckle before turning away and regarding the cameras for a moment, judging where everyone was and telling everyone to get outside the fastest way they could.
"Why?" Demi asked, trying to read Yami's expression, which was extremely hard seeing as he had probably been working on his poker face for years. A small smirk spread across his face as he eyed Demi.
"You'll see." Was his only response for a moment until he caught Bakura on screen. "Alright, Bakura's in, Amaya, let's go. And Kaiya, make sure that everyone gets out safely, and that you have contact to Demi at all times, especially when she's near the far side of the building."
"No problem." She answered, running the plan through again in her mind. "It's not like I'd fuck something this important up. I may be blonde, but I have some brains too."
"What's so fucking important?" Demi growled, hating being the only besides Amaya who knew what the hell was going on? "Does it involve me?"
"I has everything to do with you." Kaiya smirked, a mischievous little glint in her eye. "Let's just say, were going to burn this place to the ground - American style."
Demi looked confused for a moment before everything sank in, a small smile spreading across her own face.
"Sounds like fun."
"I figured you'd like that."
"Demi and Maiyu get ready." Yami ordered. "Bakura's almost here, and Maiyu, make sure your ok with that wound." Another few seconds of silence passed until footsteps could be heard, Maiyu holding her head high as she walked out to answer her curious boyfriend questions. And it's not like he was untouched either. Scratches and cuts littered his body, the most noticeable injury being the long slash running down his cheek.
"Bakura!" Maiyu yelled, running into his arms, making sure that she didn't hurt her arm, and brushing his lips with hers.
'Joy.' Demi thought dryly as Maiyu assured Bakura that she was ok and visa-versa, and it only took a few seconds before her mind landed on Seto, and the uncomfortable feeling that had rested in her stomach for the entire battle. She wanted to know if he was ok or not, if he was inside or outside, safe or not - it was driving her crazy not knowing, and that fact alone made her hate it worse. 'damn you.' She thought, 'damn you to hell you stupid little-'
"Demi!" Her thoughts were cut short as Maiyu's voice brought her back into the world of the living and sane. "Let's get outside, I don't want to hold everything up if this place is gonna burn."
"Coming." Shaking her thoughts she ran after the young lovers that seemed to understand each other like they had known each other since the beginning of time. She sighed, wondering if her love would ever be that way.
Ming.
The girl ran as fast as she could, shooting at the dark figures that pointed guns or knives at her, killing them with ease. Her feet made a hard pounding sound as they hit the wood, making it sound as if there was two girls running instead of just one.
Her blonde hair flew into her face, making her shove it away impatiently, as she continued running, not daring to stop until she reached the wooden door, throwing her weight against it and stumbling into the room. It was dark, and she blinked a couple of times before she was able to tell her way around.
"Marik?" She called, forcing her voice not to betray her fear. That would just put him in a bad mood from the start.
Silence.
She waited for a few more seconds before calling it out again. "Marik?"
"Why aren't you fighting, Ming?" His voice rang out, echoing off the walls, giving it the feeling that he was everywhere.
"The Chains." She broke out. "They've gotten into the control room, and the purple haired one that I thought was killed is still alive. Dealing with her sister was enough of a pain in the ass."
"Ming, listen to me, forget the fight and leave." She stopped in the middle of her sentence, blinking in confusion.
"What?"
"Just do it. This is the final fight, one of us has to die, and I want at least one survivor if I should fail." He replied, his cold eyes revealing nothing in the darkness.
"But you won't fail." She answered coolly, as if she knew she was right and nobody was gong to tell her otherwise.
"I know I won't." He shot back. "But still, it's just a precaution, now go." She nodded in the darkness, even though she knew that he wouldn't be able to see it - it was more out of sheer habit that she did it at all.
"Yes." She answered, quickly turning back into the main hall, and taking a few turns until she reached the exit, crossing the street she made it to where she could at least fit in a little. Smiling coldly she made her way to the nearest night club.
Lakoa
Darkness, darkness was all she knew and even as she opened her eyes, she was only greeted by more of the same suffocating blackness.
"Son of bitch." She growled, her hand gingerly touching the side of her head were the gun had hit her, pulling away quickly, a grunt of pain escaping her lips as she pulled herself up from the floor, only to glare at the darkness. "Oh don't worry Seto. You haven't escaped me yet, and you never will. You know it, you fear it, and yet you won't just simply embrace it." She faked a sigh. "But you will soon enough."
Kaiya
watched the cameras, her amber eyes endlessly taking in the images as she tried to map where everyone was going to get them out safely. It wasn't as fun as some things (for example, shooting someone's gas tank because their car just happens to be existing……..) but she still needed to do it.
"Well." She muttered to herself after felt like forever. "Maiyu's out, I just hope they don't do something stupid." She smiled to herself, knowing full well that with Demi's rep over the last couple months, death and destruction were just unavoidable with her.
Her eyes flickered back to the cameras. She desperately wanted to be out with the fight, but Yami had practically tied her to the bloody chair so she was stuck doing the job. With a roll of her amber eyes and a sigh she continued watching the endless screens.
She stopped dead as she heard oncoming footsteps, and cursed silently. Moving quickly she ducked behind a cabinet, pressing herself against the cool as she waited. Time seemed to stretch forever as the footsteps drew nearer, finally she sensed that they were in the room. Taking a deep breath she forced herself to be patient.
After a few moments she let out a small battle cry as she flipped herself out of her hiding place, making the guy turned right into her line of fire. With surprising quickness he aimed at her, making her roll to avoid being hit, the sound of gunfire filling the room.
Ducking under the desk she fished a knife out from her clothing. Jumping out she turned into a spin kick, knocking the gun clear out of his hands.
"Now, that's not very nice." She said, smiling coldly as she spun the knife in her hands. "Catch." Bringing her arm back she flung the knife at him, clearly hitting him in the throat where blood oozed onto the ground. "Lovely." She said in a false cheery voice, however that didn't last long as a knife whizzed by her head, smashing a screen. "Fuck."
# Fear by Disturbed starts #
Feel something again
Feel something again
Throwing herself onto the floor she narrowly avoided being stabbed in the head while at the same time, rolling underneath the desk again. 'My little home away from home.' She thought dryly, her amber eyes searching for some way out seeing as she was blocked from all angles. 'This is not good.'
"Where's the bitch?" A man's voice asked, looking around the room. "I saw her dive somewhere."
"Don't know, just look out, Chain bitches are deadly."
Feel something again
Feel something again
Kaiya held her breath as she saw feet moving towards her, making her body cold with fear for her life as he bent down to look under the desk.
"Hello." She said, bringing her foot back and slamming it into his face, breaking his nose and probably something else to. Flying out from under the desk she back flipped so that she was against the back wall, quickly looking around to see that she was surrounded by at least 6 people.
Reject
Are you no one
Feel you nothing
Going purely on instinct she pulled out her gun, firing at anything that moved while trying to avoid the throwing knives that were being flung at her.
'This isn't working.' She thought, spinning to face a women and slamming a knife into her breast before turning again and into a spin kick, before crumpling on the ground, a cry of pain tearing from her throat as she landed, fresh red blood running down the leather of her pants.
"Fuck." She cursed, fighting back the pain as she forced herself to stand, staring down the guy who shot her. "You are going to fucking die." She spat, her anger only increasing as the guy laughed.
"Not much coming from a wounded bitch." He replied cockily as Kaiya's hands moved slowly, gripping a piece of metal from the broken door.
"Ya." She answered, gripping her weapon. "But I can still kick your sorry ass." With a grunt she hurled the piece of metal at him, making his hands fly up to protect his face, giving her time to land kick with her god leg, knocking him back into the screens.
Kaiya ducked and covered her head as the screens exploded into a shower of sparks and exploded glass, biting her lip as a shard embedded itself in her arm. She only dared opening her eyes when she felt the toasted body drop beside her, delivering the smell of burnt flesh.
You know I'll bet you think
You have a good reason to be living
In the limelight of the fortunate ones
"Death by camera screen." She muttered, picking herself up and leaning against the wall as her leg throbbed. "Now that's just fucking sick." Bending down she examined her stabbed leg, deciding that she was still able to fight if she had to. She flipped he device on. "Yami, I just got attacked in the control room, and the screens are shot. What now?"
"Get out if you can. Are you ok?" She glanced down at her leg, then her arm, mentally groaning. That glass was going to be a bitch to get out later.
"Ya, few minor injuries." She replied, knowing that she was partly lying.
"Ok then, get out. Try and contact Demi. And keep an eye for Maiyu if you can - she's pregnant." Kaiya's eyes widened at this, but masked her shock and nodded.
"Ok then." She replied. Taking a look around, she smiled to herself. She never thought that Maiyu would be the type to get pregnant, and she secretly wondered who the father was. Probably that Bakura guy that she had seen. Pushing her thoughts aside she set about the task at hand - getting out alive.
Maiyu
paused at the door, looking down at Leai's defeated corpse, a feeling of dread washing over her. That could have easily been her and her baby.
"Maiyu?" Demi's voice brought her back to what was going on. Mentally she shook herself, turning her attention on the younger girl. "You ok?" She nodded, checking her ammo.
"Fine." She answered, her eyes turning to Bakura, who's cheek had stopped bleeding by now. "You?"
"Fine." He grunted. It was clear that he wanted to get back onto the battle field. With a final nod, the trio stepped into the open, Maiyu's eyes widening at all the dead bodies strewn around the place, before snapping her gaze up, a deep fire burning in her emerald eyes.
She was going to survive this for herself, and for her baby, and when that first Dagger approached her, she was ready. Bring her gun up, she shoot him before he even laid a finger on her, even if it did hurt her shoulder at little, she could deal with it.
The physical pain was ok to her, she could deal with it. It was what she would do if she lost someone close to her that worried her to know end.
'For myself.' She thought, dropping her gun in favor of two smaller swords. 'For my child.'
You're too weakened by the poison
That they feed you in the living lie
They don't believe you
Call to no one
Trust in nothing
Little impotent one
Amaya and Yami.
The silence that hung in the air as Amaya and Yami walked was suffocating. she could hardly believe that at one time talking to him had been so simple, it had baffled her, by now, everything was different. She didn't know what to say or think, so afraid that something would slip, and he would know the truth about her.
She felt like she was nothing. Just a whore, and a liar. The fact that she hadn't known the set up did nothing for her, just made her feel worst. She should have trusted him, and now let her ex have destroyed her trust in men.
"Amaya?" Yami asked, letting his guard down for a moment as he continued walking, his crimson eyes still looking around. "You seem quite."
"Tired." She replied quickly. "I just want to kill Marik and get home to bed." Yami nodded, sensing that he shouldn't press her if she didn't want to talk - but he had a feeling that she wasn't telling the truth. More silence passed as walked, stopping dead when the sound of voices reached them.
"Just do it. This is the final fight, one of us has to die, and I want at least one survivor if I should fail." A cold voice said, definitely male, and Amaya tensed as she recognized that voice. It had been haunting her since she had been taken by the owner.
"But you won't fail." A female voice answered.
"I know I won't." The first replied. "But still, it's just a precaution, now go."
"Yes." She answered, and Yami and Amaya sat tensely as they heard the women leaving. Amaya turned to look at Yami, making a gesture for attack, and dropped her arms as he shook his head, motioning for her to get behind him.
She did as she was told, waiting until he was sure that the girl was gone. After a few moments, he nodded, bringing back his foot and slamming it into the door, knocking it open. Guns at the ready, the couple walked in, Amaya kicking the nearest thing and cursing.
"Goddamn mother-fucking son of a bitch." She breathed, marveling at the empty room. "He got away." The slamming of the door caught both of their attentions as the fireplace sprang to life, revealing Marik with a cold smirk on his face.
"Not exactly."
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be innocent, you know
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna let them hypnotize me
Lakoa
smirked as she looked down at the footprint that was obviously Kaiba's, shaking her head in an almost motherly way or what would have been if mother's were insane killing machines with no heart.
"So careless." She clucked, as if he could actually hear her before she let out a low laugh. "It just might cost you your life."
Following his trail she looked around, taking in his kills as she passed them until she was lead to the exit that he himself had taken. Pressing herself against the wall she kicked open the door, stepping right out into the war-zone as if she didn't care if she lived or died.
Her green eyes were fixed in her target, who was currently fighting a Dagger male - and winning. Smirking she raised her gun and fired, watching as her fellow Dagger dropped dead to the ground, instantly grabbing the young man's attention.
"Hello again, Seto." She said, talking as if she was pouring him tea.
"I see you killed one of your own." He snarled, his icy eyes flashing. "Have you betrayed them too. It wouldn't surprise me, it was easy enough for you to betray us." A dark laugh escaped her lips.
"Of course it was easy." She replied, before her eyes darkened, a cruel look coming over her face. "You were fool enough to let me in your bed, before I turned your precious little brother over to Marik." Seto's face lost any trace of emotion that it had been displaying upon these words. There it was, the truth about his brother death that even Yami didn't know.
The true downfall of Mokuba, was not because of his anger, hell it would have been easier if it had been that - but it wasn't, it was his own failure to protect the only thing that had mattered to him.
Blinking back the tears that pricked his eyes, he returned to a more comfortable emotion - anger. Raising his gun, he pulled the hammer back.
"Wait." Lakoa said, a coy smile snaking it's way onto her lips. "Any damned fool can pull a trigger. Let's do it the old fashioned way." Dropping her own gun, she removed two knives from her waist, holding them out in front of her.
Seto did the same.
"Your brother would have loved fighting." She said, laughing as he aimed at her, his anger blinding his judgment, making it easy for her to block him. He said nothing in return. "Why not answer me? Did he like fighting, I don't remember, the only thing in knew about him were the cuts on his body."
Again, only his furious slashes of the blades.
Punk ass, are you listening?
Can you hear me or are you deaf and dumb to my language?
"I wonder if he would have become a master of weaponry like you are? Or maybe something else?" She locked thinking, blocking his unstable swings. "Why don't you answer-" Her words were cut off as she ducked, throwing her head back in order to avoid his blade, which still slashed her cheek.
Do the real words seem to hurt you
Well put em' up mother fucker
"Good." She complemented, laughing as the blood ran down her face. Lifting her hand she dipped her fingers in the blood before bringing it to her lips and spitting it out before skillfully swinging her blades.
"Enough with the tricks you stupid slut." He snarled. "I'm not hear to play."
"As you wish." Throwing herself onto the ground between his legs she rolled, getting up behind him. One arm snaked around his throat, cutting off his air, while the other clutched the blade. "Like I said, Seto. Your good, but not that good." Bring the blade back she slammed it into his back, forcing it through so that it came out near his breast.
An unearthly scream of pain that sounded half beast half man tore from his throat as he fell to the ground, blood soaking through his clothing, seeping into the ground as he fell into a pool of his own blood.
"I'm looking forward to the family reunion."
You'll feel it
When I stamp it on your forehead
So you will never forget
That you're a reject
And you're a no one
And you're nothing
Little impotent one
Demi
growled in pain as the women's foot made contact with her side, sending her back a few feet as she held her ribs.
"Oh, your gonna die bitch." She snarled, bring back one of her blades and slamming it into her neck, making blood spray like a fountain of crimson on the ground. Stealing a look around Demi stole a glance at Maiyu and Bakura to see if they were ok, smiling a little as Maiyu fought to bring a large male dagger down with her blades.
Turning back to the fight she brought her foot up to smash it into a guys groin before shooting him (she has a dagger in one hand, and a gun in the other) when she heard Kaiya's voice in her ear.
"Demi? Are you ok?" The voice sounded urgent, almost afraid.
"Ya." She replied, stabbing another women. "I'm fine? Why?"
"Because it's almost your chance to have some fun." She replied. "I just have to wait until Yami and Amaya get out of the damn place."
"Sweet."
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be innocent, you know
"Look, I just got attacked in the control room, which is now the flying sparks and burnt body room, but I'm heading out as soon as I tie my damn leg. The mother fucker stabbed me."
"Alright just let me-" A blood curdling scream of pure pain cut through the air, and Demi's head instantly snapped towards it, her eyes widening at the sight before her. "Dear god no." She whispered, seeing Seto's body drop into a pool of what was almost certainly blood.
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna let them hypnotize me
"Demi?" Kaiya said, concern etching it's way onto her face. She could hear the fucking scream from the other line. "Demi? What the same fuck is going on?"
"I have to go." Demi whispered, turning it off without knowing she had moved. Doing the only thing that made sense at the moment, she turned to Maiyu, who was looking in the same direction she was. "Maiyu it's Seto - he- Oh God no!" She whispered, running over to the body, not caring if she got hit or not.
It seemed to take forever, and yet no time at all before she threw herself onto the ground beside his body. 'So much blood.' Was all that was going through her mind as she held his limp form to her. 'So much fucking blood. Oh god, know, don't let him be dead. Don't let him be dead, he's going to be ok, don't let him be dead.' Over and over again she repeated this in her mind as she slowly moved him away from the line of fire.
Against her will, and yet without her noticing, tears streamed down her eyes as she ripped her pants, pressing the cloth against the gapping wound in a futile attempt to stop the bleeding.
'Fuck, there's so much blood. The wound doesn't fucking matter, it's the fucking blood, it's everywhere! I have to stop it, somehow………' Looking she tried to think of some way to possibly stop the bleeding before an idea hit her on the head. Fishing in her clothing for a lighter she pulled it out. (She doesn't smoke, she just keeps one on her because she likes playing with fire)
"I don't want to do this." She said out loud, even though she knew that he was unconscious as she pulled it apart so that the flint and wheel and crap was gone, leaving only the container for the fluid. Closing her eyes she dumped it onto his cut, pulling out a match.
Wiping her eyes quickly, she determinedly lit the match, dropping it onto the young man's body. Instantly the wound was engulfed in flames, and Seto's eyes opened, a scream of pain tearing from his throat as Demi cradled his head, letting the fire do it's job of closing the wound.
After a couple of minutes (well, probably not even that long) She put out the flames, despite Seto still screaming.
"Oh God." She whispered, smoothing his hair back from his head. "Please live, don't leave me. I don't- I just don't- I don't know what I'd do without you." She sobbed, trying not to cry, but it seemed the only thing that made sense to do. She was scared as hell, and she hated it, hated loving him to the point that she felt like she would cease to be if he died in her arms - which was a very high possibility.
Leaning down, she planted a small kiss on his lips before looking down at his face, noticing that it had turned the color of paper. Looking up she closed her eyes.
'God, or whoever you are.' She thought desperately. 'Please, spare him, I love him - need him so much, please-' At that point her mind ceased to work, and the tears poured forth like and unstoppable river.
Fear awaken
Go with it now
And let it overcome you
Fear awaken
Your mind is racing
Yami and Amaya
both froze as they saw Marik step out from the shadows, a cruel smirk on his face as they lifter their guns.
"Drop them." He ordered, looking like he was in complete control of him, making Amaya even more pissed off then she already was - which was pretty fucking pissed off. She hated control of any kind when it came to her.
"Do you think were fucking crazy?" Amaya shot back, glaring at him with a seething hatred.
"As you wish." He replied, his hand sliding along the wall towards a small black button. Amaya shifted nervously, following his gaze to the ceiling were things that look suspiciously like crossbows hung. Amaya looked over at Yami who nodded, before dropping her gun, Yami doing the same.
"Fine asshole." She growled, liking nothing better then to rip his head off at the moment. "What the hell do you want?"
"That's better." He said slowly better turning to Yami. "I can't help but notice that your bitch has quite the mouth. How in the world do you keep her in line?"
"He doesn't keep me in line." Amaya bit out. "I do what the fuck I want."
"And fuck who you want?" He asked, enjoying the look of seething anger that crossed her features.
"What's going on?" Yami asked, looking from Marik to Amaya and back again. There was something he wasn't in on, he was positive about that.
I don't understand why you don't like me
Why don't you like me?
Am I so different from you
"Glad you asked." Marik replied with a look of pleasure as his eyes trailed over her body.
"Nothing." She said in a stern say-it-you-mother-fucker-and-I-will-personally-see-to-it-that-you-endure-a-painful-death-involving-castration voice, with a look to match it. "He's just trying to fuck with us."
"Well, one of you anyway."
"Marik, I'm not going to play into your little mind games." Amaya shot out. "You may have tried that before, but I lived with parents that did it all the time, so come on mother-fucker, take your best shot."
"Are you sure you want that?" He sneered. "After all, I've already had my shot with you."
"Shut the fuck up you piece of shit."
"You see Chain King, there was a few developments that happened during her stay with us." He answered, grinning insanely. "It seems that she tried to avenge her pride…."
"Shut the fuck up you asshole, scum bag, mother-fucking low down cunt."
"By having some fun with me in the back seat." He replied, making Amaya want to die right there as Yami's eyes turned from suspicion to cold fury in the blink off an eye. "And as you can see." He added, wrapping his hand around her waist. "She's my Queen now."
"Go fuck yourself." Amaya hissed, pushing him off her, not wanting to look up but knowing that she had to. "I'm sorry." She whispered, raising her blue eyes to meet his smoldering crimson ones. And she knew right then and there.
Sorry just wasn't going to be enough.
Now does it scare you that I'm able to discern
What to love and what to burn
I'll add your fuel to the fire now
Stand back, brother take your hand back
"You slept with him?" Yami asked, his cold voice and eyes freezing Amaya to the spot, making it feel like she was in ice water. Finally, she found her voice.
"Look, I was hurt ok!" She cried, letting everything out as Marik held her possessively to his side. "I didn't know that it wasn't what it looked like! How the hell was I too know, and I didn't trust men to well anyway, seeing as my last boyfriend was a bastard who just wanted to fuck me so he could dump me, sending me off with the reputation of slut!" She finished, turning to face Marik. "And as for you." She brought her fist back, fully intending to smash it into his face as she swung it forward.
Leave it and I might crack
More than a smile or two you see
"Now, is that anyway for my Queen to act?" He asked, twisting her arm back so that she was in front of him, making Yami step forward. "Stay back Yami, or I might actually try to hurt her." Reluctantly, he stepped back, a fire smoldering in his eyes.
"How many times do I have to tell you." She growled. "I'm not your fucking Queen!"
"But how do you know?" He whispered, trying to get into her mind, make her feel pain and fear before he killed her. "You might have my child. And I don't think The Chain King would like having his enemy's child."
Don't judge what you don't understand
You can't deny what has been given to me
The thought hit Amaya like a ton of bricks, making her stomach sink as her eyes fell onto Yami's face that was so distorted with anger and hate that she barely recognized his eyes.
"Just think about that." He said, and, much to both of the Chains surprise, let her go.
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be innocent, you know
"I'm not leaving without her Marik." Yami snarled. "Plain and simple, either hand her over kindly, or suffer the consequences." He raised is sword, clearly punctuating his point.
"You'd go to such lengths for this worthless whore." He asked, throwing his head in Amaya's direction. "She's only good to me if she has my son."
"Or mine." Yami growled. Marik only smirked, looking up at the weapons. "Go ahead, use them." He challenged.
"Your foolish Yami." The younger man answered. "Very foolish, but if you wan to die, it just makes things easier for me." And with that, he slammed his fist on the button, releasing the crossbows. Without flinching Yami stood there as they landed around him.
"A test." Amaya whispered. "A test of courage."
"Well, it appears the whore's good for more then just fucking." Marik commented, looking over at Yami who looked like he was strictly in kill mode.
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna let them hypnotize me
"Are you done with games Marik?" Yami asked, holding his blade out in front of him. "Because I'm ready for the real fight to begin."
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be innocent, you know
Smirking Marik pulled out his own double sided blade, holding it in front of him.
Daggers
The figure of the roof looked over at his comrade and back to the scene below, a smirk forming on his lips at the thought of a kill.
"Should we take her out." He asked. "She seems to be kicking some ass."
"Why not?" The other one replied. "Why not take them both out?" The first one nodded, aiming his sniper at the women, while the other at the man.
This was going to be fun.
Maiyu
watched in horror at the spectacle of Seto's body as Demi tried her best to take of him, it was a sickening sight really, unless you liked a fucking ton of blood and screaming, which wasn't high on Maiyu's list of things that she enjoyed.
"Maiyu?" Kaiya's voice came over the ear piece.
"Yes?" She replied.
"Where's Demi? I tried to contact her but all I heard was this unearthly scream and-"
"Ya, Kaiba's hurt bad, a knife straight through his back, I don't know if he'll make it." Kaiya sighed in worry and looked up, her eyes widening at what she saw.
"MAIYU ABOVE YOU!" Maiyu turned, wondering what she was talking about when She saw Bakura, who was standing beside her fall, dark red staining his clothing.
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna be,
I don't wanna let them hypnotize me
"Oh my fucking god." Kaiya breathed, watching the scene from her place on the battlefield as Maiyu dropped down beside Bakura and flipped him over, his chocolate eyes meeting her emerald ones.
"Bakura? Bakura?" Maiyu yelled, looking him over, wincing when she saw the bullet hole in his stomach. "Just hold on, I'll get you out of here." Weakly, she saw him shake his head, her vision becoming blurred with tears as his mouth slowly began to form words as if it took all of his strength.
"Maiyu… get the……… fuck…. out….. the….. kid…." Giving into the exhaustion, he closed his eyes. his chocolate orbs being stolen from he world as the life seemed to visibly drain from him.
Fear awaken
Go with it now
And let it overcome you
"Bakura!" She yelled, shaking him uselessly, not wanting to believe that he was really gone. He was just sleeping, he would wake up later, and would be able to raise their child as a family. "Bakura get up!" wet patches appeared on his shirt where her tears landed, but no amount of tears could help him now. He was beyond her.
"No Baku-" The words died on her lips as her eyes widened in brief pain before the bullet that had entered her back shattered her spine, and her central nervous system with it as it forced it's way out of her stomach, leaving a whole straight through her.
"Bakura………." Was the last word that left the young girl's lips before her eyes dulled, the spark of pride and fire eternally extinguished.
From a distance it merely looked as if she had thrown herself onto his corpse, except for the blood and the dullness of her eyes. It would have been a touching sight to some, but to Kaiya, she turned away, tears pouring from her eyes.
And the last thought that she remembered before the anger in her overtook everything else was that at least she never had to live without him.
Fear awaken
Go with it now
Go with it now
Amaya and Yami.
"You have to promise that your bitch won't get in the way." Marik said, and Yami looked over at Amaya who nodded weakly, forcing back the tears that threatened to fall. She had really fucked it up now. Maybe with her old boyfriend she hadn't been a whore, but she definitely was now, and that thought ate at her.
The two leaders stood there for a moment, seizing each other up, and it seemed that the fight broke out before anyone had even made a move.
Each move that one made, the other would match it perfectly, clearing showing that they were both weapon masters of considerable skill.
"Not bad." Marik comment after Yami somehow managed to block a move that should have cut off his head. He said nothing in return, but brought his other blade back up, which Marik blocked, making Yami duck down, rolling only to find a blade at his throat, and Marik in the same situation.
Your fear
Go with it now
And let it overcome you
"Go Amaya! Now!" Yami yelled, earning a growl from Marik as the young women ran out of the room, looking for something that might help him out. Guns were not allowed, seeing as Marik had made that little rule, and in her rush, she wasn't even paying attention to where she was going.
"Hey you!" A man yelled, and she didn't even have to look to know that it as a Dagger. As far as she knew, all of the Chains except her and Yami were out and waiting to blow the fucking place up. Ducking behind a crate, she didn't waste time in firing, aiming for the legs and arms, in case he proved to be useful. "Fucking Chain bitch." He groaned as she walked over to him, pressing a knife to his throat.
"Bitch I am." She said, looking proud of herself. "Now, where's the garage" She demanded, pressing the knife harder against his skin. "
"I don't tell a fucking Chain whored anything." He stated proudly, making Amaya smile brightly.
"Alright then." She answered lowering the gun to his crotch.
"Alright! Alright! I'll tell you!" He shouted, making Amaya smirk. Men were so predictable.
"Good, now talk, and talk fast or else jr. here goes bye-bye." The man told her the directions quickly, making Amaya stand up and look at him with interest. "Alright then, dick lives." she answered, hitting him with the butt of the gun, knocking him unconscious.
Fear awaken
Your mind is racing
Racing now
'Probably better that way.' She thought, 'Now he won't feel himself getting blown up.' Laughing to herself a little she headed towards the main garage.
Demi looked down at the sleeping Seto and tried not to burst into tears again. Luckily she was given a good distraction.
"Demi." Kaiya said, her amber eyes turned almost the color of gold, and anyone that knew her well knew that she was in kill everything that fucking moves mode. "I need you to burn it down, there's explosives stacked on the far side of the building. Set them off, these fuckers aren't going to know what the fuck hit them."
"But Yami and Amaya are still in there!" Demi answered, looking at Kaiya. It was frightening, like she had simply turned her emotions off. "What the hell happened?"
"Bakura and Maiyu are dead." She answered, seemingly showing no emotion towards it meanwhile she was probably screaming the loudest inside. Maiyu had been of her best friends.
"Nani?" Demi asked, her own fury taking over the pain. "She was fucking pregnant!"
"Exactly." The blonde replied. "It's time for these fuckers to pay - and pay dearly. Now, take it out. I'll contact Yami and make sure that they fucking hurry up. Don't do it without my ok."
"But what about-"
"Kaiba will be fine, just go." Not wanting to press Kaiya's temper at the moment, Demi did as she was told, trying to at least have a little bit of fun. Blowing things up was one of her favorite things to do, and if she was avenging them by doing it so be it.
Reject
Are you no one
Feel you nothing
Amaya ran down the halls as fast as she could, praying that Yami would hold out in time for her plan. He probably just expected her to get out safely, but she wasn't going to leave him behind like a coward. Turning into the garage she scanned around for anyone before scanning again for what she needed.
She smirked as her gaze landed on the jugs of gas, her blue eyes sparkling.
"Perfect."
You know I'll bet you think
You have a good reason to be living
In the limelight of the fortunate ones, you know
A/N:
Oh My God this chapter is FINALLY done! falls over and dies then come back because she has to finish the fic lol! And if you notice that Yami is kind of creepy in this chapter, I'm kind of basing him off the first season Yami where he was kind of messed up and horribly destructive. And if this chapter seems a little messed up, it's probably because it's like 5:00 in the morning, and I've been writing since 11:00 at night. And I know that I was going to have only two fighting chapters, but if I tried to do that I'd probably end up dying of something, so I'm going to be ending with 51 chapters instead. Anyway, I hope ya'll liked this chapter and remember to REVIEW! You have no idea how much time it took to get this fic all planned out, so I would really like a nice long review on what you think if it's not too much to ask! Neways, Ja ne!