Silver Coins 2

By dragon-wing3

Ok ppl…yea yea yea, I didn't update for a loooonnnnngggg time and I hope your not angry with me…(insert hopeful look)…

Just to let you knoeI DO NOT OWN SAILOR MOON OR YU-GI-OH! (Throws chairs and pencils at people that think I do… "Whoops! Hehee…I'm really sorry I hit you with the baseball bat sir…sir…? HELP ME! HE'S GONNA KILL MEEE!")

And to all those ppl that think that I spelt know wrong…its because I did it on purpose!!! Knoe knoe knoe knoe knoe knoe BWAHAHA

Anime Girl18 ~ Ok ok! No need to threaten me anymore! I update! ^_^

Ahknee/Kitteen ~ you better believe it! It all came from a dream…well, chapter 1 did anyways…

Silver Moon Princess ~ Mwhahahahhahaaaaaa*cough cough* cliffhangers rule!

x-silver-saffire-x ~ hey just to let you know…I spelt knoe (as I spelt it) like that purposely…yea I know wat ur probably thinking rite now… 'that girl sure is weird!' Yup! I'm on a permanent sugar high!

Yami Nocturna ~ all a dream, all a dream…= )

Minna-chan ~ hey …Warnings: ONE swear word!!*gasp*

Quote of the Day: "If the heart of a man is depressed, the mist is dispelled when a woman appears"

Now… on with the story…

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Usagi watched her friends in horror, alarmed. They were transforming in front of her very eyes. As the blood dried, it was soaked into their skin, leaving it the color of rotting flesh. And Usagi knew that she was only able to stay with her friend for 30 more minutes before their appetites start controlling them and devour her. She swiftly ran to the water pump and filled a giant bucket with pure water and lugged it up towards the balcony. She whimpered out with tears streaming down her face, "Minna, here's some water for you to wash in. You know that the less blood dried on you, the less you feel the need to have human flesh and will be more humanoid, though I will have to leave you all in half an hour."

Uma-chan, her best friend since forever, looked at her in sorrow and whispered out, " Don't worry, we'll be ok. I promise, on behalf of all of us, that we will never eat you and will stay away from this holy temple, for I know that we do not want to live forever. Although this will go against the demons' nature, and will be incredibly hard for us to do so, we will. Go quickly now, for time is running out! Go and run as far away as you can and don't look back. And please," it was here where her voice broke, "please remember us as we were before and not as we are now!"

Usagi looked at each of her friends' faces and resisted to urge to hug them all, for she knew that if she did, then the blood would be stained onto her and she would also become one of the cursed. The turned and fled, down the stone stairs and into the field. She reached to gates, but as an afterthought, she headed back and grabbed five coins with her. Then she turned and escaped out of the temple. She ran as quick as a water in a waterfall, and it was not until five minutes later when she slowed down to regain her energy, four unearthly howls of the cursed broke the serene night air. She started in surprise and began to flee again, in the direction of Egypt where the young prince, Yami, lived. Unknown to her, one of the coins she has inside one of her pockets was the golden coin. It finally flashed once since a hundred years ago and dimmed and the petite blonde haired girl reached the outskirts of Egypt.

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As Usagi reached edge of Egypt, she slowed down. Dawn had appeared and she found herself walking towards the center of the capital city where the royal family lived. As Usagi passed by a river she cried out in joy for she had been thirsty and dirt-ridden the whole time. After she had splashed herself with the cool and refreshing liquid, she moved on again. As she strolled down a dirt street admiring the glorious and magnificent buildings of Egypt, she soon spotted a tiny shop with accommodations on the top floor. She hesitated before going in, but going in she did.

As she stepped inside, there was an old man standing behind a counter of little trinkets that he sold. With her eyes cool and her head held high, he immediately presumed that the girl in front of him was of the higher class. "Ma'am? How may I help you today?" said the man in a pleasant voice. "I was wondering if you had an accommodations that I could use right now? Any that is single, with a window that faces the streets?" "Of course, but I have only one of those rooms left and it is quite expensive."

"Well then, will this do?" with that, Usagi reached into her robe had took out one shiny silver coin. The man gasped. He took the money with one hand and examined it. He silently confirmed to himself that this woman was indeed of the upper class and probably came from a rich family. He said, "Ma'am? With this single coin, you can not only have accommodations but also have new Egyptian clothing and accessories if you wish. It is quite certain that you are not from this country, yes?" " You are correct and yes, I would like new clothing."

With that, the old man led her up the wooden stairs and handed her the key to unlock her new room…and she smiled in satisfaction at what she saw. She thanked the inn/storekeeper and said that she would go downstairs for the clothing after she refreshes herself. When the man left, Usagi jumped onto the bed and thought, " After I getting the clothing from downstairs, I shall go and find out more about this city."

Usagi went back downstairs and the man gave her a chest full of 'necessities.' He had told her his name, Seenkh-Wah, and then told a young man to help her carry it up stair and when Usagi was alone in the room again, she pecked inside to chest. Her eyes widened in surprise, for inside she saw leather sandals, snowy sheer linen robes, wide sashes with all different colors, and a warm cloak. It also included eye-paint, a thing that all Egyptians considered as necessary for a proper appearance, cosmetics, fragrances and oils. And she quickly changed into her new clothing, her beige colored sash wound twice around her tiny waist, her hair brushed and delicately oiled, her cosmetic put on, eyelids painted, and golden bands for her arms and ankles. She also slipped on a turquoise collar necklace that brought out the blue in her eyes and her new leather sandals on her tiny feet.

Unbeknown to her, while she was dressing, the prince of Upper and Lower Egypt was in the bottom floor of the inn. The owner of this little shop and the prince were close friends. "Ah, my dear Yami, what a nice surprise to see you again. We haven't talked since three full moons ago. I had thought that something bad had happened to you…not that anything would happen with your guards everywhere," Seenkh-Wah called out in greeting. "No, I don't think that I have gone and died as you might have been thinking," then Yami noticed the shopkeeper put away boxes of clothing back into the storage room. " Seenkh-chan, why were those boxes that contain women clothing out?" "Ahhh Yami," began Seenkh, "you see, I have just receive a rich lady guest that would be having her accommodations here upstairs. She is quite beautiful and if I were 30 years younger, then I would try to court her myself. But alas, there goes my dream," he sighed dramatically.

"Oh please, my friend," Yami started again sarcastically, "of course you will. Anyways, have you heard? My parents are forcing me to find a bride quickly for they said," and here Yami mimicked them with a high squeaky voice, " 'my son, we need a heir for the throne after you go into the afterworld!.' Anyways, is this lady you say friendly" "Well, she seemed friendly enough when I met her just a few moments ago, and I'm not sure if she card duels Yami. If you want to find out, then go and ask her, though I doubt that she does. She doesn't seem the type," answered the prince's old friend. Yami sighed in disappointment. "Oh well…it's not as if she and I would ever meet. I am a prince while she is someone beneath me. Tell me, my friend, is she from around here?" "No, she is not. The clothes she wore before are foreign and strange to me. That was why you saw me putting those boxes away earlier. She had paid me quite generously and I had gave her some Egyptian robes," replied Seenkh with a chuckle.

Yami then looked out of the store and saw the setting sun. "Well, my dear friend, I better get going back to the palace if I don't want to be missed by my family. I shall see you soon," and with that, he turned and walked out of the little humble dwelling and strolled towards the palace. And as he got nearer to the palace, he began to shift into stealth mode, trying to blend into the shadows that the dying sun was casting. As soon as he reach a secluded spot outside of the palace. He opened a tiny hidden door at the side of his home (more like a gigantic mansion…) and slipped inside. Since he had to sneak out of the palace without guards to visit his friend, he now had to sneak back inside without notice so that his parents would not feel the need to yell and scold him. He hated having guards all around him, since it gave him no privacy. But what could he do? He was to prince of Egypt and soon to-be king after all.

After she was finished dressing, she bounced down the stairs again. As she walked out of the store, she heard Seenkh called out to her, "My lady, where are you going? It is dangerous to go out at this hour even though this is a well-respected neighborhood." She called back to the concerned man, " I'll be fine. I just want to do a little exploring today before I retire for the night."

As she walked out, she thought of her friends. She grew melancholy and gloomy. She remembered that her friends have now became monsters and that they would never see each other again. They had so many fun times together, laughing together, cried together…As she walked around, she noticed the same river that she had seen earlier that day. She sat beside it and twirled her fingers on the surface of the clear substance. She looked around and decided that she liked this place. It was sort of like a little sanctuary of peace, silence, and nature. The place where she had sat down was surrounded by trees and birds sang lustily (no…this isn't one of those desire thingies here…perverts…) into the air.

The moon was starting to appear, so she quickly got up and left the isolated area. She whirled around and headed back towards her new home. After she entered to inn and yawned a 'good night' to the kind old man, she headed upstairs and changed into an Egyptian night gown Seenkh and offered to her. She turned towards the bed and climbed on. But the pillow, which she was not accustomed to, was uncomfortable and hard. For in Egypt, the weather was hot and they did not use the big fluffy pillows like the Syrians. At last, she fell into a deep sleep without a single dream, save for a vision of sweets and food and flash of a vision off her friends.

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It was the beginning of the next day. The sun was burning down on the earth, casting a warm glow on the surface. The residents of Egypt rose from their couches (Egyptians refer to beds as couches…) and started their work again. Usagi awoke from her slumber and yawned. She sat up from the place where she had been sleeping in and walked across the room. She blindly reached into her wardrobe and dressed herself sleepily. Just as she was about to put on her shoes and head outside, she stopped. She thought back to the conversation Seenkh and she had the night before and just as rapidly stripped and put on her nightgown. For he had explained to Usagi that the people with a high rank had many slaves and servants and if you did not have any, then you were of the common people and not worthy of many luxuries.

And so, Usagi sat back down onto her couch, leaning one lank elbow onto an arm on the edge and clapped her hands twice for a servant. The servant girl, no more than 12 years old, came through the door with her right hand touching her left shoulder (in ancient Egypt, the people their show respect to a person with a higher ranking than their own by doing that…). Usagi looked at the little brown girl with a small smile and said, "Little Laih, did thou wait long? Then please help me bathe and change my clothing." After the warm and soothing bath she had, Laih began to give Usagi a massage and dressed her in her snow-white robes, freshly painted her eyelids and oiled her hair. Then, for a moment Laih left the spacious room, only to come back with a tray of fruit for Usagi to 'perfume her mouth' (…in ancient Egypt, they called breakfast "perfume of the mouth"…they also did not think of it as a meal…) and a pitcher of milk entwined with blue lilies.

After Usagi had finished, she swiftly strides downstairs. She turned to Seenkh and told him, "My dear sir, I shall be heading out to go buy a horse. Could you tell me where I may go find a horse that is strong, swift and nimble and where I am allowed to keep it?" "Well," the ancient yet energetic man replied, "there is such a place where you could by horses at the end of the road by the blacksmith. And my lady, I suggest that you leave your horse in the stable here where you may be able to check on it every now and then." "My thanks, friend. I shall see you later in the day." After she said that, she stepped outside, her Egyptian dress billowing after her.

With her sandals hitting the stone path with a sense of sureness, she heads towards the place that the old man had described. There, the owner of the horse shelter and the horses themselves greeted her. He eagerly showed her around and let her look at all the geldings, mares, colts, fillies and stallions the place had. Everywhere her head turned, her vision was filled with palominos, chestnuts, creams, bays, browns and sometimes, though rarely, she saw a white or black. It was near noon when she found the horses she had been looking for. But the problem was, was that she only need one horse. They were both tall for pure Arabian horses and had long legs with a small elegant head and wispy mane and tail. One of them was the color of a starless and moonless night in the frost of winter (…black…) and the other was the color of the wings of a swan (…white…) save for a black sock on the behind left leg. Both were around the age of two, while the black was a strong, war-like stallion, the white was an elegant, small-boned mare.

Feeling torn between which one to get, she went to a nearby brook and decided if the water was to splash her on her left leg, she would choose the white horse and vise versa. After a few minute, with her right leg soaking wet and leading a tall black horse, she stepped onto a small boulder and leapt onto her newly bought stallion. She rode the black stallion to the owner and handed him one golden coin, but the owner seeing the pure gold coin offered to him, he told the lady to follow him into the tack room. There he said, "My lady, you have been overly generous by your offer for that horse. So, to make it a better price, I would like to offer you the tack for the horse." Usagi thanked the owner and immediately strolled to a golden-yellow set of tack. "Ah…excellent choice, lady. That would match the horse perfectly. I shall put the tack on him for you." With that, he expertly placed the saddle, the reins, and adjusted the girth properly for Usagi.

She held the horse back as it eagerly mouthed the bit (1), wanting to release the full extent of his speed. As the black stallion trotted down the wide dirt road lined with little incense trees, each with their own ball of earth (2), Egyptians turned and stared up at her for it was an uncommon site to see. That was because most or even, all noble and/or rich ladies rode in litters carried by Nubian bearers. As she gently pulled the horse to a stop, for the horse's mouth was sensitive still, Seenkh came out gaping at her. " Lady, why are you riding the horse? Shouldn't you get proper riding garments? Come here, friend and I will get some for you…free of charge of course, for a friend never takes money from another." "Thank you Seenkh." Seenkh rummaged around in one of his many boxes and finally pulled out a riding garment. "Well, this is the only riding attire I have. I don't think that you would want this since, as you could see, this is a man's riding clothes." "It's alright, I don't mind at all," she pleasantly responded, "If I just wear male clothes and act like one, then no one would know the difference, correct?" "You are entitle to your own choices but I still advise you not to do that." Usagi glanced at her older friend and simply said, "Thank you."

She gently kicked Black Ebony, as she affectionately named her newfound horse, into a trot into the stables behind the store. After putting away the tack and rubbing him down, she swiftly stepped out of the stables into the now afternoon sun; the buildings casting long shadows against the dirt road. She turned and left for her room where she would be able rest in private. When she entered her room and found the riding garments lying on top of her bed, she smiled and gave a mental thank you to Seenkh. Taking the clothes in her hands, she strolled to the closet and neatly hung them up.

It was already hot outside and not many people were left out in the sun and even if there were, they were either hurrying to the destination to seek comfort from the shade or they were laborers. Lulled by the tranquility and comforting sunlight, Usagi fell into a peaceful sleep.

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Usagi woke up to the chirping of exotic birds and the busy shouts of people from the nearby market. She rose and saw Laih standing beside her elegantly carved couch holding a bowl of figs and grapes. Usagi gestured to the 12-year-old girl to put it down onto the tiny round table of wood, and ate the fruits with her eyes closed for she was still very tired. After she was done, Laih helped bathe her, dress her in the sheer, white Egyptian dress and drew the black paint onto her eyelids.

As soon as she saw Seenkh that morning, Usagi greeted him and told him, "Seenkh, I shall be riding Ebony today. You'll have no need to be worried." "I shall be worried the less, but if you say so, then I will respect your wishes." When she was about the step out into the light Ra (3) had emitted, Seenkh called out to her, "Oi, Lady! Remember to change into your riding garments!" indeed, when Usagi looked down, she was not wearing them and she blushed with embarrassment. She trudged back up the stairs and closed the door to her room.

Reaching for the innermost and also the darkest corner of her closet, she dragged out a tiny chest equipped with a tiny golden lock. Reaching into her beige sash, her hand withdrew a key attached to a delicate chain that danced and sparkled in the sunlight. Pushing the key into the keyhole and twisting it, she unlocked the chest and pushed the top open. Inside laid her riding clothes, boots, a hat, and a tiny dagger to put into the insides of her footwear. She was about to put on her garments when a sudden thought came to mind. What about her hair? Her hair was long, too long to be concealed under a hat and was much too long to pass as an Egyptian, for Egyptian women had shoulder-length hair and males had short hair. With her mind decided, she picked up a pair of scissors in top of a table and facing the body-length mirror, she quickly but surely cut her hair to the traditional length of he women from this country. She faced at her reflection in wonderment. She looked like a whole different person, which was amazing since she had only cut her hair.

Usagi immediately found a hair-tie from a pocket from her clothing before she came to Egypt and tied her hair up. She changed into her riding attire, placed the dagger into her boot, and placed her hair under her hat. Glancing at the mirror, she was amazed that she looked like one of those incredibly attractive males. She smiled at the mirror admiring how different she looked, exactly like a man too! Smiling in triumph having conquered that barrier, she stepped into the stable and arranged the tack into the right positions of the horse.

She swiftly stepped out into the now afternoon sun; the buildings casting long shadows against the dirt road. Strolling to the stable, she was suddenly stopped by a stable boy with his head bowed. "Sir, what could I do to help you?" "Please get the tack for the new horse, Black Ebony. I shall be riding him today." "Of course. But is that not the lady's horse?" "You are quite right, but she had willingly lent me her horse for today. In fact, we know each other quite well." "I am terribly sorry sir. I won't make that same mistake again. I shall go get the tack." (You ppl do know what tack is right? No? Check the bottom. It'll tell you …(4)) Usagi briskly walked towards her new horse and sighed in relief. If the stable boy had not gone away as quick as he did, her voice would've crack and he would've known it was a female. She had deliberately deepened her voice since her own was too high to pass as a male's. Ebony, realizing that the man standing in front of him was his new mistress, pushed his muzzle into her hand and nickered.

The boy appeared and silently handed her the equipment. Usagi smiled at him and the stable boy stared at her, thinking how 'the male stranger's' smile lit up the place. He could imagine all the ladies and even court ladies going after him. Shaking his head, he looked at the stranger that was about 5'7, a head shorter than himself, and listened to the other boy. "How long have you been working here? You don't seem very old." 'Might as well answer the stranger's question,' the boy though, and said, " I haven't work here for very long, only a month, since I just recently turned 18. My parents want me to get married since I have been at a marriageable age for a long time. I don't think that you've had the same problem as me, since you look like a foreigner, am I right?" "Ah my friend, "came the reply, "you are correct with your assumption. I am neither an Egyptian nor had the misfortune of being forced to marry. I too, have aged another year recently, but I am only 17 years of age." The stable boy's eyes brightened, thinking of the possibility of having a new friend. "My name is Fuutai Maika. What is yours, if I am allowed to know your name?" "I am…" Usagi racked her brains for a name and blurted out, "Usuan Takada. It is a pleasure to meet you. But now I must go. It was a happy event that I was able to talk to you. Good day now, Fuutai." Usuan swung up onto the saddle and trotted away down the road. (I'm going to call Usagi, Usuan whenever she's dressed like a guy, k?)

Usuan swayed to the rhythm of Ebony's hoof beats. He closed his eyes as the gentle wind caressed his face. He trotted to the marketplace where it teemed with people and animals. Shouts and bargains floated above in the air as Usuan rode his horse in the crowd. As he did this, a flash of gold caught his eye and he turned to see what it was. It was the banner of a tiny quaint shop where many people were hoarding it. He rode to the store, hopped down the horse, and pushed his way through the crowd. Browsing through all the selections, he saw a necklace with the eye of Horus. Even though it did not look of great value, it was certainly a delicate piece of art made of some sort of metal. Usuan quickly bought the necklace and placed it around his neck without knowing why. He slid into his saddle again and rode off.

He was riding Ebony when he heard a feminine scream down in a nearby alley. He kicked his horse and flew like the wind to the scene…

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Yami was bored. No. He was about to die with weariness, when another of his father's advisors came into the room. Yami sat on the throne beside his father's as all of the king's council droned on and on about the food shortages in a small town, the increasing numbers of tomb robbers and what not. Yami looked out the window, staring out at the billowing tree branches. Through the haze of his boredom, he finally heard his father say that the meeting was adjourned.

Carefully keeping his footsteps in a swift but silent pace, he briskly strolled through the busy halls full of servants to the royal stable where all of the royal family's personal horses were kept. Heading straight to his favourite horse, Pandii, a chestnut war-horse-in-training, Yami stroked the white star on the horse's forehead. He spoke to his horse as it nickered quietly, "Hey Pandii. I'm sorry for not coming earlier but I had to attend another one of Father's dumb meetings again. I'm going out for a bit, ok? But I can't take you with me or else someone would find out that I'm not in the palace. See you later boy!" Having already greeted his horse, Yami slinked out of the stable and ducked into the shadows. Heading to a tree close to the palace wall, he promptly climbed up the tree and leapt over the wall but not before changing his expensive garments for the clothes what common folks where.

Yami gazed around him in the market place, happy that he had been able to escape from the gilded prison called a home. As he did so, he spotted a black stallion very much like his Pandii except for the colouring. Yami did a quick over on the seemingly overpowering horse. 'Hmmm…long legs, good posture, small head, glossy look, powerful hindquarters… a awe inspiring horse I must say, although Pandii is much better of course," he though smugly.

When he walked over to the horse to get a closer look, a young man probably no older than 20, jogged up to the horse, leapt up to the saddle and rode away. What made Yami want another look at the man was that he had a sort of feminine look on him, some women might call him pretty instead of handsome. Another thing that had caught his eye was that the owner of the horse was wearing a necklace that had the eye of Horus on it. He was musing where the boy had gotten the necklace when he found that his feet had taken him out of the market place on their own. He was about to head towards the nearby river when he heard a scream in an alley down the street. Yami sprinted towards the scream when he saw the mysterious rider ride past him and jumped of the saddle even before the horse had halted. Yami ran even faster and saw the boy had already disappeared into the alley.

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…Usuan leaped off of his saddle and ran into the alley. There in front of his eyes was a gang of thieves taunting a young girl around the age of 16. "Hey fellas! Stop harassing the girl and go away!" Usuan spoke out loudly with confidence he did not feel. The five from the gang turned around and the leader replied in a scornful voice, "Well, well, well, look at what we have here. A little boy thinking that he could take us on." But he was interrupted when a new voice, deeper than the 'little boy's', spoke out, "Hey, you heard what the guy said, stop what ever you were doing and leave us alone or else you'll have to face me and the other guy!"

As the leader and Usuan turned to stare at the unknown person that had just entered, they saw a young blond man around the age of 18 or 19 leaning against the wall decked out in everyday clothing. "Hey punk, "the ring leader began, "leave before you get beaten into a pulp by us, ok? Now scram!" "Hm! Fat chance!" replied the mystery boy in a scathing response and shifted into a fighting position. Usuan grabbed the small knife hidden in the boots and bent his knees slight facing the gang. "Well have it your way then, boys!" cried out the ring-leader and the gang began to rush towards the two boys, the girl forgotten to a moment, hiding in a dark corner. Unknown to Usuan, his hair tie was straining under the weight of his hair and was about to snap in any second.

Usuan began to swipe his knife swiftly across the hand of one of the people of the gang, leaving only a light trickle of blood not wanting to permanently harm someone, although it did do its job. Using a quick second to reassure himself that the mysterious man was ok and that the girl was not hurt, he returned to hurting the rest of the gang members, trying only to temporary put them out of action.

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Yami was using his legs and hands to punch, kick and knee the gang members, though he did try not to knee them very hard since he knew how much that would hurt even if it was done gently. As he punched another of the gang in the face, he casted a look at the man wearing a hat fighting beside him to reassure him that his 'fighting mate' had not gone and died on him or something. Yami was not the bit least tired, for he had been in training for many years and his sensei taught him endurance. He was fighting to last of the remaining members as the rest of his beaten 'foes' crawled away with a defeated aura surrounding them.

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After the blond had finished he turned to the Usuan and girl. "Are you two alright?" asked the mystery man. "Yea." "Yup" replied the both of them. "Hey, my name's Usuan Takada, what are your's?" Usuan asked them both. "Well, my name's Johina Mouyo,"the girl said, "and thank you helping me, but I have to go now or else my parents will worry about me." And with that, the girl got up and skipped away happy that she had gotten away scathe free. "Well, before I tell you who I am, promise that you would tell anyone all right? 'Cause I'm not supposed to be out here." "Alright, I promised," came to reply. "Ok, well I'm…hey look out! Behind you!" The mysterious man was interrupted because one of the members of the gang had came back for revenge and had swiped his knife at Usuan's head. Luckily the 'mystery man had warned him quick enough that he was able to duck to avoid harm. But as he ducked, his hat fell off and the knife slashed his heair tie, letting 'Usuan's' shoulder-legth blond hair cascade down. Feeling the shock of someone finding out her secret, Usagi took out her fury in the unfortunate man that had caused her unfortune. She turned to the mystery man with a grim face, the only thing she said was, "Shit!"

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When the 'evil' man had cut Usuan's hair tie, Yami felt his jaws dropping. Usuan was a girl! Now he understood why Usuan looked pretty instead of handsome. He was actually a she! Although he knew he should've guess earlier, he was surprised that she had a war-horse instead of an elegant little mare. When 'Usuan' turned to face him with a defiant look on her face, she muttered under her breath, "Shit!" And Yami replied, "You're a girl?!?"

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Hey ppl, this chapter took me a long time to write cause I didn't have any idea how to continue…so please R&R and tell me what you think…like how I could improve and stuff like that…

Yea I know that this wasn't one of my best chapters and I thought that one chapter in what? 3 months? is not a tall order…

…So to put all you readers out of your misery, I decided to write a pretty weird chapter just to satisfy your needs! lol!

1-It is a piece of gear to ride a horse. it is a metal cylinder around the size of a human finger place inside a horses mouth. It is used to guide a horse in the right direction (somehow…)

2-This was part of a book called, 'Mara, Daughter of the Nile,' by Eloise Jarvis McGraw

3-Ra is an Egyptian god. He was the sun god

4-Tack is the equipment used for a horse, like a saddle, rein, stirrups…